God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 468 Fragments
"What the hell are you? Are you a human or a ghost!" Du Juan was frightened and jumped three feet high, shivering and shoving the middle-aged man away, "Go away, I won't serve you anymore!"

Du Juan had never seen such a strange person before, and her legs were shaking with fright.

She felt that the weird man in front of her was not alive at all!
How could a normal person have such a deep wound on his neck? This man is clearly a monster!
The middle-aged man looked at Du Juan greedily, and suddenly reached out his hand the moment she stood up, pinched the back of her neck, and lifted her up like a chicken.

"No, don't, help!" Du Juan screamed in fright, but was thrown to the ground by the middle-aged man.

Du Juan's forehead just hit the corner of the table, and suddenly, a sharp pain swept over her, and warm blood flowed from her forehead, making her dizzy for a while, and she cried out in fright.

"Hungry, so hungry..." The middle-aged man pulled Du Juan's hair and forced her to look up. His bloody eyes stared directly at Du Juan's face, which made Du Juan terrified.

The middle-aged man admired Du Juan's fearful expression, stretched out his dirty palm, aimed at Du Juan's face, and slapped Du Juan hard twice.

Du Juan was so frightened that she was about to faint. She wanted to scream, but the middle-aged man covered her mouth.

The middle-aged man was so powerful that Du Juan felt that her face was about to be crushed by the man!

She has no power to resist.

"Hmm..." Du Juan looked at the man in front of him in horror, and prayed to him with his hands clasped together.

She was sure that she was in danger tonight, this man was simply terrible.

"Be obedient, or I'll make you look good!" the man said coldly.

With tears in his eyes, Du Juan nodded hastily.

Du Juan didn't know what the man wanted to do, he saw the man's face approaching, and stopped at a distance from her.

The man's face was terrifying, which made her tremble uncontrollably, she wanted to scream but couldn't.

As the shadow of death fell, Du Juan watched the man open his mouth on her face, and then sucked in a breath of air at her as if he wanted to suck her soul away together.

Du Juan watched as a trace of agile energy came out of her nostrils and was absorbed by the man.

A bone-chilling chill spread throughout Du Juan's body. She wanted to resist, but she had no choice but to watch her energy being gradually sucked away by the man.

When the vitality in her eyes completely dissipated, the man in front of her finally stopped.

At this time, the dry skin on the man's body seemed to have recovered a little luster, and the hideous wound on the neck had also recovered a little.

He stretched his body, and his bones creaked.

The gray complexion was transferred to Du Juan. At this moment, her eyes were wide open, her skin was shriveled, and she changed from a glamorous beauty to a mummy.

The middle-aged man chuckled twice, left the dead cuckoo, and showed a satisfied expression.

However, his satisfaction only lasted for a moment, and when he stood up, he eagerly bit his nails again.

"I'm so hungry, I still want to eat..." the middle-aged man said while scratching his hair irritably, then kicked away the miserable corpse of Du Juan, and jumped straight to the window, like a ghost Leaving the Peony Tower, I ran towards the vast night.

(End of this chapter)