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Chapter 451 Let me fulfill his value

Qin Tian stood up and was led by Henry to Fang Sixian's room. A faint fragrance poured into Qin Tian's nasal cavity, as if Fang Sixian was still by his side.

Smelling the smell that filled the room with Fang Sitian's body fragrance, Qin Tian suddenly felt a sense of intimacy and obedience in his heart. Although he knew why, Qin Tian didn't have extra time to do it now. Consider it all.

"This is Colonel Fang Sixian's room. He doesn't like others to dirty his room and cleans it frequently. Sometimes he asks me to stay and clean when he has a task... What a troublesome woman..."

Henry lowered his head and smiled in despair. When he said the last sentence, "What a troublesome woman," there was still a trace of tears hanging from the corners of his eyes. It seemed that Henry felt sorry for Qin Tian more than anyone on this mothership. Care about him.

"You only have 10 minutes to freshen up. You can use whatever is in the room. Remember not to make a mess... No one will be angry if you make a mess."

Qin Tian nodded to indicate that Henry understood. Henry immediately walked out and closed the door. Qin Tian came to the dressing table. It was different from what he had imagined. There was nothing but the lively and lovely administrator on the dressing table. No cosmetics other than a simple skin care oil.

In Qin Tian's impression, Fang Sixian's image is that of a young lady who lives in the house and never leaves the house. There should be countless and various types of cosmetics on her dressing table.

But I didn't expect that there were only a few simple things... digital hairpins and half-used skin care oil. These were all the things Fang Sixian used as a woman.

"What image should I use to face Fang Sixian's subordinates?"

Qin Tian recalled Fang Sitian's appearance in his mind. He pulled his long hair fiercely and then raised the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sword and slashed it down. In an instant, his beautiful long hair turned into short black hair that reached his ears.

After washing his face and shaving his eyebrows, he looked at himself in the mirror. He had big eyes, thin eyebrows, and a cherry mouth. There was a hint of sadness on his originally delicate and handsome face, and the undisguised anger in his eyes, as well as the unique characteristics of Qin Tian. His sense of solemnity brought out his natural temperament to the fullest.

Then Qin Tian took off his clothes, took out the neat uniform from Fang Sitian's wardrobe, and then put it on. Qin Tian's mind was filled with thoughts of fighting him every minute. When... I really... I killed Fang Sixian.

...In the interrogation of the rebels, Fang Sixian's clothes were in tatters. His hands were strangled by thorns and he was hung up high. His flesh and blood were bruised by the thorns of the thorns. His whole body was covered with thorns, vines and whippings. Various scars from stick blows.

"You haven't even screamed at this point. Are you so unwilling to submit to us?"

As Haojie spoke, he pressed a bright red soldering iron hard on Fang Sitian's belly. Fang Sitian remained silent, and the flesh of his lips was turned out by his bite...

"I do not want to!"

(End of this chapter)