The lower jaw is slightly cold and is provoked by people with their fingertips.

Su Heng opened his eyes and sneered at her.

Although he is embarrassed now.

But she's not much better.

Her hair was in a messy bun. The crow hair that should have been pulled up high had been obliquely scattered on her shoulders, and the gorgeous palace dress collar was also pulled obliquely, revealing the dazzling scars on her neck.

Suheng collected his eyes and thought with some regret, why didn't he strangle her?

If he had a chance next time, he would strangle her without hesitation!

In my eyes, hate is surging and killing is surging.

"Take off your clothes."

Sudaji ignored his hostility to himself and said to him.

Suheng's body stiffened for a moment. He looked up at her. The black and white fundus of his eyes flashed past, confused and surprised, and then became angry.

He clenched his teeth and made a sound. There was a crack in his calm expression. "Mother, Queen, really opened my eyes!"

Suheng suddenly figured it out.

If you can trade this body for his life, what if you give it to her?

If he can get out of here alive, one day he will kill her and break her to pieces in order to avenge him!

There is nothing in the world that can make him sentimentally attached.

Revenge, he will die!

Now suheng has never had a strong desire to turn his hand over for the cloud and cover his hand for the rain.

Su Daji "huh?" With a sound, he quickly reflected what suheng meant.

mmp!

She looks so hungry now. Thirsty?

In fact, it's no wonder that suheng's thoughts are crooked. The original owner tortured and imprisoned him for so long, just holding his body and his heart, but she didn't have time to touch suheng before, so she played and over.

In Su Daji's mind, Su Heng has turned white and solved the plain white belt tied around his waist.

The white robe of the crescent moon was faded by him.

Then the lining.

Su Daji didn't stop him, but half narrowed Feng's eyes and appreciated his expression of death with great interest.

The lining faded, revealing the scarred upper body and obscene trousers.

His skin is very white. Guangguo's upper body doesn't look as thin as wearing a brocade robe. It belongs to the kind with thin clothes and meat.

The smooth lines of the chest and lower abdomen outline the strong posture, like a beautiful art, but... A ferocious red scar from the neck to the lower abdomen destroys this beautiful human body art.

This is a masterpiece that belonged to the original owner before.

In addition, there were other small wounds on suheng. Although the marks left were shallow, they could still be seen.

This is completely... Old wounds have not healed and new wounds have been added.

After watching it for a long time, Su Heng's hand had been lingering on his pants, but there was no action. Su Daji saw it, snorted and couldn't help raising his lips.

Hearing her cold hum, Su Heng was stiff. He thought she was going to be angry again. He closed his eyes in shame and anger, kept making achievements in his heart, comforting himself to bear it, bear it, and wait for an opportunity to leave here. It's not too late for a gentleman to avenge ten years.

His breath was unstable, his chest fluctuated sharply, and it was obvious that his mood was also in an anxious struggle.

Su Daji had seen enough of the good play and walked over. His cool fingertips gripped his hand, pulled him all over and pushed him onto the couch. "Since you don't want to take it off, just lie down to the mourning family."

"You...!"

Su Heng was pressed on his chest with one hand and his wrist with the other hand. He slipped through the previous humiliation in his mind. He was not well.

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