The Queen of the Return of the Tyrant Wants to Run Away from Marriage

Chapter 2 03 The Charming Boy

In the room that Nalanqing passed by just now, Nantong came back to his senses after Nalanqing had left, and looked down at the beautiful young man who looked like a monster under him, with an impatient dark desire in his eyes.

"Little beauty, I will love you well..."

Suddenly, Nantong's expression froze, a look of pain appeared on his face, he lowered his head...

A jade hand as transparent as ice and snow was passing through his heart, and at this moment, the cold hand was holding his heart...

The messy-haired boy in front of him stretched out his hand and pulled out the long hair on his face, and raised his eyes lightly...

Her beautiful face, which is more delicate than a doll, evoked a faint arc, like a demon bewitching people, or a demon god coming to the world.

The corners of the weeping lips were slightly raised, enchanting and cold. At this time, looking at Nantong was like looking at a dead thing.

A cold and evil luster flashed quickly in his eyes, and just a low smile gave people a creepy feeling.

The young man Yin Cece's voice was indifferent but cold, so cold that there was no trace of warmth: "Hehe...this seat will love you well!"

He pulled out his hand violently, and a beating heart was forcefully dug out from Nantong's eyes that widened in horror...

His expression froze, and his body fell limply...

Fingers that were as crystal clear as white jade played with the warm heart in his hand, and a touch of blood splashed on the boy's face, adding a bit of charm to his beautiful little face.

Knowing that he is a cannibal monster, but he couldn't help digging out his own heart and offering it to him...

He put his hand on his lips, licking the blood on his hand, "Tsk, who was that man just now?"

A faint and cool voice sounded, with a dangerous and lazy hoarseness at the end.

It was like coming from an endless hell, accompanied by a bone-piercing chill.

In the dark, a voice rang out, "The concubine of Marquis Wu'an, that notorious dandy, I'll deal with it!"

"Need not!"

Pushing away the corpse beside him, the young man slowly got up, his white skin seemed to be able to glow in the dark.

If it wasn't for her flat chest, she would have been recognized as a woman.

Slowly walking to the dressing table on the side, the young man picked up the paintbrush in the room and dabbed lightly on his beautiful face. The red eye shadow at the end of the narrow phoenix eyes was lightly brushed, just like a painter with the most delicate brush. Paint with the most vivid shades.

Beautiful and bright, flamboyant.

The black eyes and the red eye shadow outline the painting, the charming eyes are mysterious and dazzling like dark rubies, and also have the strangeness of red lotus.

This is an extremely beautiful man, beyond the gender of men and women, so beautiful that people ignore everything.

It's also too weirdly beautiful.

The young man reached out to caress the corner of his brow. Suddenly, his hand paused... As if thinking of something interesting, he curled his lips.

"Hey, who is the next target?"

In the dark, the man called Chi looked at the young man's smile and was in a daze for a moment. After three years with his master, he still couldn't get used to his suffocating beauty.

Like a jade puppet, the beauty is too fragile.

But deadly.

Slowly walking out from the darkness, the masked man with eyes exposed was a tall and strong man, he watched the boy quietly and did not recover.

The young man turned his head, his smile sank for a moment, and the eyebrow pencil in his hand was thrown towards Chi, brushing past his eyes...

Blood flowed down instantly.

"Next time, don't want your eyes!"

Not daring to reach out to stop the bleeding, Chi knelt down enduring the pain, lowered his head, "Please forgive me, master!"

The young man's extremely dark eyes were pitch-black and dull, as lifeless as black jade, as if they were black whirlpools that could suck one's soul into it.

"There is one less puppet in this seat, you are very suitable!"

"Master please forgive me, this subordinate is guilty!"

A thin layer of sweat seeped out of Chi's face, thinking of those dolls who were dying one after another...

His scalp was numb.

Standing up from the chair, casually wearing a gorgeous red robe, the wide skirt looks like flowing blood, pushing open the door, quietly looking at the direction of Nalan Qing below, a very light smile flashed in his eyes meaning.

At that moment, all the sand flowers on the other side of the underworld bloomed, and their charm was unparalleled.

Unfortunately, no one saw it.

As if feeling a icy cold gaze, Nalan tilted his head, but he couldn't find the owner of the gaze at all.

Then he picked up the wine glass and lowered it in one gulp, "It's getting late, my little brother is going back home!"

"Okay, I'll see you off for my brother!" Shui Yuwen immediately stood up, and the two returned home together as a habit.

The bustling streets of Huaguo have never stopped. There are vendors and shops in the daytime, and spring buildings and red pavilions in the night... People come and go, luxurious and confusing.

At this time, the night was just falling, the sky was reddish, and one after another heavy voices came down from the sky, carrying a chill to the bones.

Nalanqing and Shui Yuwen both stopped and turned their heads like all the people.

His expression changed instantly.

Everyone's throats seemed to be choked by a ghost's hand protruding from the underworld. They couldn't speak a word and could only stare stiffly into the distance. An army seemed to come out of the center of the earth...

It's cold, cold.

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