Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 63 Second Lord, Please Respect Yourself!

The girl was the first to speak softly: "Second Master, I'm not here to see you, so please let me go."

Before he could answer, she pushed Jin Tingxiao away. Seeing that she pushed her away so easily, Fu Yuejun was still a little curious, and subconsciously looked at his hands.

But soon, she smiled and walked into the alley again.

Jin Tingxiao's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and when Siyun walked past him, he was terrified.

But at this moment, Fu Yuejun looked back at Jin Tingxiao, and winked at him playfully, that charming appearance instantly extinguished the fire that had just ignited in his heart.

What does this woman want to do?
Fu Yuejun walked over to a young man who was in serious condition.

That young man should have a strong physique, but at this moment he has been tortured so much that his whole body has lost weight, and his body is already festering and dripping. Herbs can only slow down the speed of thickening, but cannot cure it.

She looked down at him, his face had already started to fester, like a small flower exploded, and then spread rapidly, feeling that the skin was supported by a skeleton.

This plague came too fast, and it was too vicious. It has devastated a grown man like this, let alone those old and weak women and children.

Glancing out of the corner of her eye, she seemed to have discovered something, and she said lightly, "Stretch out your hand."

The sound is not loud, but it is loud.

A group of soldiers subconsciously looked at her, and the young man's cloudy eyes lit up with hope. He slowly stretched out his hand, and Fu Yuejun was about to take his hand to observe.

Unexpectedly, the man rushed over like a cheetah.

As soon as he grasped her wrist, his eyes were extremely dark, frightening, and gloomy, and cold words popped out from his gums: "What are you doing?"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding soldiers gasped and subconsciously held their breath, sweat dripping from their heads.

The last person who could make their master speak in such a tone, the grass on the grave must be three meters high!
Fu Yuejun was not afraid of him at all, the lips under the veil were slightly raised, revealing a wicked and wanton smile, and smiled softly: "Second Master, whether a man or a woman can kiss each other, you should respect yourself!"

After all, she stretched out her hand and broke away the man's hand holding her.

"It's a big crowd, Second Master, you have to stay away from me, I don't want to be drowned by the girls' spittle." The girl laughed softly, but the laughter was cold and shocking.

Immediately, the veins on the corners of Jin Tingxiao's eyes twitched, his eyes were about to burst, and his whole body exuded a murderous aura, like an irritated lion, which seemed to bite Fu Yuejun's neck off in the next moment.

The aura around them was oppressive and cold, seeing this, the soldiers all closed their eyes tightly.

I don't want to see this bloody scene.

However, by the time they opened their eyes, their jaws were about to drop.

The situation they imagined did not happen. Jin Tingxiao stood there alone, looking down at the woman, with an astonishing aura.

One by one, the eyeballs are about to fall off.

Their master, that obviously doesn't like women...

Fu Yuejun no longer talked to Jin Tingxiao.

The girl squatted in front of the young man, observed it carefully, and said slowly: "The nails are black, the nail cover is cracked, there are black spots on it, the saliva is bloody, the scalp is the first to fester, and it gradually spreads to the face, arms, etc. ..."

She paused and frowned slightly: "There are black spots on my arms!"

(End of this chapter)