The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 203 I will protect you (59)

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  He shrank silently,

For a long time,

  Until a black-clothed shadow appeared outside the garden, with a deep and respectful voice,

   "Master, man has come."

   "Come on..." Qin Xu paused.

   stood up slowly, repeating his voice softly, with a hint of treacherous coldness.

The fragility of    just now flashed past like a breeze.

  Clearly dressed in pure white clothes, but it is like an abyss like a dark night,

  Yin bird, with chill again.

   "I'm here, you should treat the guests." The man's calm voice contained a trace of coldness, like a cloud of ice in winter, which made the heart tremble.

"Yes."

  The shadow bowed respectfully, as if he had been accustomed to what he said, he quietly stepped back.

   silent and silent.

  ……

  In these two short conversations, the dumpling outside the mirror looked bewildered.

  How do I feel the fragmented hospitality...

  It feels a little scary.

  The dumpling scratched his head and switched the mirror into the peach tree.

  Fu Sheng has gained the spiritual power outside, and is meditating and refining.

  She closed her eyes quietly, her curled eyelashes trembling restlessly.

  Delicate and soft face, with a touch of redness,

   is obviously the heat caused by the power entering her body during refining.

  Duanzi looked at her like this, and quickly rummaged in her little bag.

   Soon, I found a crystal clear, faintly transparent bead.

  It’s only as big as a fingernail,

  Like a piece of ice, there is a slight cold air around him,

  It is not aggressive, but it can bring a very comfortable coolness to people.

  Dumpling flicked the beads with a soft cloud-like hand,

  The beads passed through the mirror and drifted neatly into the center of Fu Sheng's eyebrows, and saw a warm light like cool spring water, gurgling to wash away the heat in Fu Sheng's body.

   Soon, the blush on the girl’s face faded away.

  Leaves a touch of soft pink, like a ripe peach, with an intoxicating fragrance.

   Her red lips, which had been pressed into a straight line, also relaxed a little, obviously more comfortable.

   Seeing this, the dumpling secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

  It patted its chest, feeling that it is hopeful to complete the king's entrustment!

   Tuanzi waited for a while,

  Seeing that Fu Sheng has not finished refining so quickly,

   then ordered the mirror to change scenes.

  No way, it's really curious, what kind of hospitality does Fragment mean?

  Always feel a bit gloomy.

  The mirror communicated with spirituality and switched silently.

  ……

  In the dark prison,

  A thick **** smell fills the air with a slight rancid smell.

  There is no outside light here, the whole cage is tightly covered,

  Only two white candles hung on the side of the penalty table,

  Because it is impervious to the wind, the flame on the candle spreads its body comfortably, without shaking.

  They emit bright light, bringing a little light to the dark and gloomy cage.

  In the center of the prison, there stood a big cross, standing alone with a disheveled head, limbs stretched out,

  Look carefully, two big iron nails were inserted fiercely into his wrist bone to connect the cross behind him.

  The red blood ticked out like a stream, soaking the black iron nails with rust spots, making it inevitably stained with the temperature of that person's body.

  He only wore a pair of nasty trousers, and his skin was covered with scars. Some had dark red scabs, and some were still turning their skins, bleeding constantly, no place was intact.

  (End of this chapter)