Please love me

Chapter 223
Going out of this alley, it happened to be back at the gate of the market, but at this time, the place where there were people coming and going was now surrounded by a circle like a juggler. I don't know who was in the circle, and it attracted so many people to watch.

Gu Memo also stopped, and did not respond to Zigui's question of whether she wanted to go back.

If her premonition is correct, Dongfang Jimo should be surrounded inside at this time. It seems to be a different way of approaching, which really makes her wonder what they will do.

After talking to Zigui, Gu Memo planned to squeeze in to have a look, but the dense crowd made her nowhere to go, and she was a little distressed.

But he heard the sound of a sword dance, followed by a wave of swords that only people with extremely high martial arts skills could produce, bouncing away those who stood in front of Gu Memo from both sides.

The crowd dispersed, and Gu Meme was able to see the scene clearly. A tall and straight man in black was dancing with a sword in his hand. And emit layers of white light.

The man's eyes are covered with a black cloth to match the black clothes on his body. Although the eyes are covered, the other parts of the face are more attractive. The thin lips and nose, especially the proud posture of the body, The faint murderous aura that comes with dancing swords.

He is undoubtedly a man who can fascinate women.

Gu Memo wiped the non-existent saliva in her heart, expressing that she likes it very much...

Just when Gu Memo was thinking this way, the black-clothed man Dongfang Jimo suddenly leaped towards her, stabbing at her with the long sword in his hand.

Gu Meme paused her hand that was about to applaud, but just froze, looking straight at him, but she didn't feel a sense of crisis.Because she just felt that he would not hurt her, and it was impossible for him to assassinate her instead of approaching her logically, and psychologically, she had an inexplicable trust in him...

Sure enough, just when Zigui who rushed over was extremely shocked, he saw...

The sword in the man's hand in black was pointing. Through the dense crowd, standing behind Gu Memo, a satin-clad but lifeless figure seemed to be indulging, lusting, and dying on a woman's body on the bed. A wretched boy.

The wretched young man was just opening his palm, expecting to caress Gu Momo's pretty buttocks, but at this moment, a long sword was stabbing his hand. I'm afraid that the sword was too close just now, it was actually The palm may have been pierced directly.

The wretched boy shuddered for a while, and the chill in his heart made him no longer have the disgusting idea of ​​wanting to invade Gu Momo.

"If you still want your hand, move your ugly hand away and roll somewhere else."

A cold yet magnetic voice came from the man's thin lips.

At this time, Dongfang Jimo was only a sword away from Gu Meme, and his sword pointed at the wretched young man behind Gu Memo, but his body was facing Gu Meme.

He was blindfolded according to what Ming Yan said, so he couldn't see what clothes Gu Momo was wearing at this time, and what kind of delicate appearance he was. Meme stood here, knowing that she couldn't squeeze in and didn't want her to have physical contact with passers-by in order to squeeze in, so she used Jianbo to separate those people.

In his heart, he longed to see her face, but because of the black cloth on his eyes, he could only think about the way he saw her yesterday, and he could vaguely smell the fragrance from her body, which made him a little addicted...

(End of this chapter)