Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Song Li's heart suddenly jumped. The porcelain white shell teeth gently bit the corners of his lips and curled his fingers.

Then she carefully followed the voice.

Did it come from here?

In front of him was a closed door. Song Li stood at the door, with his eyebrows tightly screwed together. With great curiosity, he urged him to stretch out his white little hands and twist the door handle.

The door opened quietly.

The next second, she saw a scene that she couldn't forget for a long time. The man sat on the sofa, playing with a sharp dagger between his slender fingers, and the tip of the knife was stained with scarlet blood.

In the dim light, the dagger flashed a palpitating cold light.

There was a man kneeling in front of him, a middle-aged man covered with blood. He fell on the ground as if begging for mercy, but he couldn't speak, so he could only make a painful sob.

The atmosphere is depressing and strange.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Song Li was stunned in an instant, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and looked at the scene at a loss. People with a little common sense knew that they saw something they shouldn't see.

But she didn't mean it!

She's just hungry and wants to go to the kitchen to find food.

The man in the dark room found the girl pestling at the door for the first time. His dark eyes suddenly sank and flashed a dark light at the bottom of his eyes, "Ali, are you awake?"

His voice was still low and deep, so beautiful that people couldn't extricate themselves.

Song Li lowered his head, stared at his toes with the focus of his eyes, and gave a gentle hum.

The man gently collected his eyes, dizzy and warm at the bottom of his eyes, and said softly, "go out first! Don't pollute your eyes."

"What about you?"

Song Li pursed his lips, raised his jaw slightly, and looked at him with his good-looking eyes.

"I'll see you in a minute."

"No, I'll wait for you here." after a pause, Song Li summoned up the courage and said, "I'm not afraid! I know that you must have done this to this man before he hurt you."

Leng Feng was stunned and stunned. "The injury on the young master's arm is due to him."

"It's him!"

The girl's face changed in an instant, her eyebrows tightened tightly, and a touch of scarlet flashed in the depths of her eyes.

She walked a few steps to the man kneeling on the ground. Her white little hand suddenly stretched out, and her white fingers grabbed thin and far arm, and then slowly tightened it, forced it, and then forced it again.

Only a burst of painful sobs and the sound of broken bones were heard

"Does it hurt? No! That's not enough! You have to hurt hundreds and thousands of times more than brother Bo." her voice was deep and evil, like the most terrible devil from the depths of hell.

Leng Feng:

He stared blankly at the frightening girl in front of him, only feeling that the whole back was cold.

Thin cold pool was slightly stunned, and the fundus of his eyes flashed strange.

He got up and went to the girl. His warm palm tightly wrapped her little hand, bowed his head and said softly in her ear, "Ali, good! Don't let this man dirty your hand."

The girl was stunned, turned her head and bumped into a pair of black eyes like a deep pool without warning.

"Good! Let go first!"

The man's voice was like a breeze, blowing slowly in her ear.

Song Li bit her lips, her tight body gradually softened, and her fingers loosened her thin arm.

The next second, the arm of Bo Yuan hung down softly, and the pain made him sweat and almost faint.

Seeing the girl in her arms relax, the thin cold pool bends the corners of her lips, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes can't hide the warmth.