Empress True Colors

There was no movement from the people around him, and it seemed that even their breathing suddenly disappeared. Jing Hengbo was still rejoicing just now, this guy is always motionless like a mountain, maybe the reaction is relatively slow and I don't know? Suddenly, I felt the choking atmosphere around me, as if there was smoke, and I swept the corners of my eyes—the walls of the surrounding walls were falling down, as if an invisible person was vigorously peeling off the walls, and the blue-gray smoke was diffused, revealing the red bricks. inside of.

Damn, peel off the wall in a rage?

This level is much better than the runaway scratching the wall!

Jing Hengbo suddenly felt his skin was itching...

She wanted to run, but she couldn't. The air around her was suffocating, full of invisible pressure, and there seemed to be a huge mountain above her head. She couldn't even raise her head, so she could only lie there, staring at the licked finger, the finger Not moving at all, the ice-colored nails were crystal clear and round, but they looked a little stiff.

Is he looking for something to wipe his hands because he was shocked by being molested; or is he brewing feelings and ready to slap her to death with his finger?

Jing Hengbo's betting on Ergou's chastity is definitely the latter.

Because the words "dislike" and "dislike" were written all over his body, he might not think it was good enough to even wipe her hands with her clothes, because although he didn't move his fingers, his murderous intent suddenly sprinted across the room.

Jing Hengbo's little heart was trembling...

Wipe the wall and fly away!

Wipe the floor and crack it!

The vase suddenly disappeared!

Wipe, wipe, he thinks it over! Hands up!

The ice-like jade fingertips slowly lifted up...

"Great God, I was wrong..." Jing Hengbo burst into tears, and quickly put his face on his finger, "Quick! Wipe my face!"

His fingers froze suddenly!

Don't miss this opportunity!

Jing Hengbo immediately lowered his head and slammed forward!

"Bang." The mirror flipped, and she slammed into the dark room, bumping into a big bump on her forehead. The pain made her hiss and gasp, and she almost screamed again.

But now is not the time to cry out for pain, Jing Hengbo covered his head, struggled to get up, and spat at the same time.

Ah bah, if it wasn't for distracting him and running away, she wouldn't lick it! That guy looks clean, who knows if he just shushed and didn't wash his hands?

Jing Hengbo got up, thankful that he had a good plan and ran fast, he knew how to lick it, and he was in good spirits!

Her face seemed to still have the feeling of meeting his fingers just now, it was slightly cool and moist, and her face was slightly painful. Alas, she tried too hard when she dog-legged to meet him.

It's okay, it's not too late for Dabo to take revenge for ten days. Today she wipes his fingers with her face, and next time he wipes her toes with his chest.

wait and see!

Struggling to get up, she turned around without hesitation.

"Walk!"

"Shua!"

After a moment. The noisy Feng Lai lived in the lobby, and suddenly fell silent.

The old bustard froze, Mr. Turtle spilled the teapot, and the benefactors who hugged the women to tease turned their mouths, and the girls who giggled laughed "Gah?—"

Everyone stared at the center of the hall.

At the very center, beside a table of the Eight Immortals, there were two people sitting at an unknown time. One was dressed in white, with a straight body, and the other was sitting in the arms of the man in white, with his head buried in his arms, and his face could not be seen. Looking at the clothes, it seems to be...

The question is, there was no one at the Eight Immortals table just now, how did these two people appear?

…

Jing Hengbo felt that he was sitting on someone's lap, and couldn't help laughing in his heart.

BINGGO! It worked!

When she entered the secret door, she had already thought about it. She couldn't teleport outside the house in the next step, or she would be caught by the elusive guy, so she moved directly to the downstairs hall, into the arms of a certain old man, and face buried. She didn't believe that a guy who looked so noble, so indifferent and so clean would condescend to appear in the hall, dragging people up one by one to watch them!

Even if he really did this, this place is Dayan, not Great Wilderness, and if she appears in the public, it is inevitable that there will be refitted dignitaries in the hall, can these people allow him, a person of unknown origin, to take her away?

No matter how you look at it, she is invincible, haha!

When my heart calmed down, I naturally noticed the embrace where I was. There was a faint fragrance at the end of my nose. It was neither flowers nor grass, nor the strong incense that is popular nowadays. It made people feel cold and peaceful, like walking on the mountain snow line Above, amidst the snow, suddenly saw a green and crystal snow lotus.

It can be seen from a distance but not played with...

It's a rare aroma, and it's really... intoxicating. Jing Hengbo took a deep breath, and pressed his fingers on the opponent's chest. He only felt that the palm was soft and hard, with inner elasticity, and it was a strange feeling.

Jing Hengbo's eyebrows were beaming with joy—based on her incomparably rich experience shared in all kinds of **** forums, beautiful men's pictures, eDonkey seeds, high H, in her modern life, she can judge that the embrace that moved in this time must be a top-notch beauty!

The so-called blessing in disguise, so also.

Inhaling, he lifted both hands to embrace the other party's neck, Jing Hengbo slowly raised his head, brewing the most swaying smile, ready to give the other party the most amazing appearance.

Bewildered by the beauty, she didn't notice the eerie silence around her and the stiffness of this embrace.

The line of sight moves up slowly.

Snow-white robes of noble material.

Every seam of the outer robe is smacked of gold thread that can't be seen unless you look carefully.

Tight tonal neckline.

On the neckline, pale golden longan-sized...pearls!

"Ah!" Jing Hengbo's scream almost broke the roof tiles, and he jumped up.

Throw yourself into the trap, the wind is tight!

Unfortunately, it was too late.

With a hook, the man in white hooked Jing Hengbo's collar, took her aside and sat down, and pushed a silver ticket onto the table with the other hand.

"Redemption."

The voice was cold, like jade beads colliding, everyone in the building couldn't help shivering.

The old bustard came over in a daze, glanced at the large bank note with a hesitant expression, and then glanced at the man in white.

The face of the man in white hidden under the hood did not change in any way. A finger was vaguely placed on Jing Hengbo's shoulder. Jing Hengbo's face was flushed, his eyes were staring like balls, and he looked like he couldn't speak. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she was restrained.

Jing Hengbo could only yell at the bustard with his eyes: Don't agree! My wife is the number one in your family! Money tree! I promised you, Feng Laixi, that there would be no drama and singing!

As expected, the old bustard was reluctant, raised an eyebrow, and said suspiciously: "Young Master wants to redeem Miss Dabo, it is a beautiful thing, and this old slave is happy to see it happen. It's just that the redemption depends on your love and my willingness, otherwise this person will go out , if there is something inappropriate, it is inevitable that I, Feng Laixi, did not know what to do. Looking at Miss Dabo's expression and attitude, she doesn't seem to be very willing? Do you think..."

The man in white was silent, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture. Suddenly, a tall and thin man appeared in the crowd, he didn't know where he came from. Only a teacup, and respectfully poured a cup of tea for the man in white.

The sapphire embossed double chilong tea cup is illuminated by the light red and blurred. The leaves are upright, soft and verdant, with silvery white tips. There are two small dragons swimming in the clear water, and the jade cup's square inch is hidden with a myriad of phenomena.

People who know the goods start to breathe—this kind of teacup, whether it is the material or the carving, is regarded as a rare treasure, even if it is a tribute, what is the origin of this person?

The people who inhaled at the next moment all said "ah".

The man in white finished drinking the tea and handed the cup to the attendant, who took it and threw the cup away.

With a sound of "choking", it is not only the rare treasure that is hard to find, but also many hearts that yearn for hope.

There was a lot of chest thumping and stamping in the hall, and everyone's face was pale. He was so shocked that he didn't speak a word, and he didn't even dare to swear "prodigal".

When a prodigal loses to a certain level, it is domineering.

The well-informed bustard didn't care about her distress, and stared straight at the broken cup, which was smashed into powder when it hit the pillar just now.

crushed into powder...

The old bustard shivered, she was sure that no matter how hard she smashed the glass, she would not be able to smash such a fragile glass into powder. She was even more sure that if the person who smashed the glass wanted to hit her head with something, it would definitely be better than the powder in the glass. Still broken.

"...Do you think you should leave now? Do you need this old slave to pack Miss Dabo's luggage for you?" The old bustard bowed to the ground with a smile like a chrysanthemum blooming on her face.

The whole hall was in an uproar, not understanding why the old bustard's words suddenly changed, but Jing Hengbo understood it, and wished he could rub the banknote and stuff it into that guy's mouth.

The man in white nodded, as if he was finally satisfied with the bustard's understanding, with a flick of his finger, he released the restraint on Jing Hengbo's leg, and then stood up.

Jing Hengbo still wanted to hang on and refused to move, so the man in white showed her three fingers lightly.

Well for the third time.

The slender and straight fingers are beautiful, but this time Jing Hengbo really wanted to bite them off.

Seeing her resentful silence, he replied to the madam, "No need, let's go."

Everyone looked sorry. Everyone knows that this "redemption" is tricky, but it's just that the other party is extremely strong. It's a pity that the fat water with both **** and art has since flowed into the bandit field.

Jing Hengbo's eyeballs flicked here and there, hoping for a hero from the sky to rescue her from the prison, but even if Mei Yanfei had a cramp, she still couldn't get it right. On weekdays, those who shouted and called their sweethearts vowed to throw her away for her. The men whose heads were sprinkled with blood, their eyes are more wandering than hers at this moment, flying up and down, flying here and there, but they just refuse to face her.

As for the sisters in the building, most of them haven't figured out what's wrong, they all gathered at the stairs, seeing her off happily, sadly and jealously.

It is a happy event for a sister to be born, not to mention that although the person who came here to redeem her has concealed her appearance, none of the girls who have experienced love can't see that this person's demeanor is absolutely extraordinary.

Dabo is so lucky...

After seeing the expressions of all beings, Jing Hengbo was also in despair.

Before a crisis, most people in the world choose to be wise and protect their own lives. She, Jing Hengbo, has not really been able to turn all living beings upside down.

This white guy doesn't even want to talk much, but what he does is like hiding his muscles and bones, and his vicious intentions are restrained. Pouring tea and smashing cups is not for showing off wealth but for establishing prestige. A person who can easily destroy priceless treasures, financial power and power, can these ordinary people be able to match?

This guy, because he is too lazy to speak, wants everyone to shut up.

This guy is the real ruler of the Great Wilderness, right? Compared with him, that black beauty can be regarded as gentle, kind, kind and pleasant...

Jing Hengbo rolled his eyes, and decided that a hero would not suffer immediate losses, and a man who knows current affairs is a hero. Just walk away, she heard that the wilderness is thousands of miles away, but she doesn't believe in a thousand miles away, so she can't find a chance to escape?

She turns around.

"etc!"