Tyrant love: little stunner, I want you

Compared with Feng Xiaojiu, who was getting better and better, Dugu Ming looked coldly at this little eunuch who was slowly walking out of the bushes with a dull expression, and his beautiful sword eyebrows could not help but frown slightly.

What the hell is this little eunuch doing! ?

His eyes were obviously open, why did he just walk forward aimlessly as if he couldn't see him! ?

Dugu Ming was puzzled, since those sharp eagle eyes fell on Feng Xiaojiu, they never moved away at all.

The gaze that fell on Feng Xiaojiu was as sharp as an eagle.

Even though Feng Xiaojiu deliberately didn't look into Duguming's eyes, she could still feel a sharp gaze directly on her.

Trembling with fear, Feng Xiaojiu could only keep hypnotizing herself.

Can't see him, can't see him, can't see him...

That's it, just go straight back to your room.

Feng Xiaojiu kept thinking.

Immediately, he walked forward slowly with unhurried steps.

However, the doubts in the man's heart were still there, and that sharp gaze was still shooting towards him like a knife.

As if he wanted to dig out her heart directly and see her thoughts clearly.

Feng Xiaojiu was afraid in her heart, and finally, in order to divert her thoughts, she had no choice but to cast her gaze on the lake beside her.

At this moment, the moonlight is pure and the stars and the moon are dim.

Under the moonlight, the surface of the sparkling lake was even more radiant with a soft luster.

The evening breeze is gentle, and the lake water is swaying.

On the lake, there are still many lotus flowers and lotus leaves, swaying gently in the evening wind.

Like a mysterious and alluring woman, arousing pity...

Seeing the beauty in the lake, Feng Xiaojiu gradually calmed down.

Moreover, that tyrant, until now, just looked at him quietly, and did not kill her.Could it be that she really believed that she would sleepwalk again, so she planned to let her go! ?

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaojiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, she hadn't let it go completely yet, she only felt a pain in her ankle, as if she had been hit by something.

Immediately, Feng Xiaojiu let out a 'ah', and reflexively, she fell towards the clear water lake next to her.

With a 'plop', the water splashed in all directions.

Feng Xiaojiu felt like she had fallen into a cold lake.The body continued to sink.

This feeling of emptiness with no support and sinking, made Feng Xiaojiu couldn't bear it any longer, and waved her hands, she kept struggling and screaming in the lake.

"Ah! Help... Help... I, I can't swim..."

Feng Xiaojiu kept calling for help anxiously.

But now it was late at night, and everything was quiet.

In addition, this is a very remote place, even the guards don't bother to come here to patrol.

Apart from myself, the only person alive here is the tyrant standing on the shore with cold eyes!

I saw that tyrant just standing straight on the shore, with those cold eagle eyes, there was no wave in them, indifferent and without any emotion.

It seemed that what was about to die in front of him was just an insignificant ant...

Seeing this, Feng Xiaojiu despaired.

Gradually, I stopped calling for help.

Because she knew that even if she broke her throat, that tyrant would not jump down to save her...

So, let her save her breath!

But, did she really die like this! ?