"Damn, the little bitch can still run!"

"If you say that Miss Lin has a vicious heart, she can do such a thing..."

"Hurry up and take him back to the young master's house. If the young master blames you, we can't afford it!"

"How about we play for a while first, and we won't be able to tell anything anyway!"

There was a burst of laughter.

Vicious and rotten.

Meng Tangan was pressed against the wall coldly, on the verge of suffocation. Even his pupils were a little dilated, but he was still smiling.

Xie Xun looked at her expressionlessly, holding the fragile white neck with one hand, which could easily be broken.

The eyes are dark and unclear, full of anger.

The night is quiet, and the moonlight exudes a not-so-soft light.

The men rushed to the alley and looked at the empty surroundings, their expressions changed greatly.

"Why is there no one!?"

"Impossible! I clearly saw her running in this direction!"

The alley was dark, with no light or shadow.

And separated by a wall, the man led her out of the alley easily and coldly at the critical moment.

But this was not the time for Meng Tangan to escape.

At this moment, she was being pushed against the wall by a slender figure, strong and cold.

The man pinched her neck with one hand and kissed her fiercely without any mercy.

The dagger is still on her body and could kill her at any time.

Until now, I have never let down my guard against her.

Meng Tangan was pressed against the wall without any backhand, his breath was taken away, and his eyes were blank.

While being forced to endure the other party's cruel behavior, he tensed his nerves and paid attention to the situation across the wall. There seemed to be tears in his beautiful eyes, and he did not dare to make any whimpering sound, for fear of attracting those people.

Xie Xun pressed her against the old and mottled wall without any scruples, and didn't care if anyone was following her. His slender fingers slid down and pinched the woman's slender waist fiercely.

The soft curvature under her palm was like fine porcelain. It would break with just a little force, causing an extreme desire for destruction. Xie Xun noticed her stiffness and fear, like a rabbit that had not lost its fear, and he had no intention of comforting her.

"Isn't this what you want?" He chuckled, his voice low and hoarse, "What are you afraid of."

The bewitchment from above.

Being ruthless can also be like being passionate.

Meng Tangan could not feel his gentleness at all, only ruthless plunder.

The moonlight fell on Meng Tang'an's trembling and wet eyelashes, and the ends of her eyes were red and moist. She tried hard to see his face clearly, but she couldn't see clearly under the cover of the night.

Swallow all sounds back between your lips and teeth.

A drop of tear fell on Xie Xun's fingertips, the temperature was boiling.

He didn't even move his eyelashes, he was too strong to resist.

"!!!"

When Qi Lou came to this world, he saw such a scene. He rubbed his body and turned it into a small red pot. He hurriedly flew away and almost fell from the air.

How could they do this!

He just arrived!!

This is unscientific!

The health-preserving pot falls into doubt about pot life.

Tao Mansion.

Standing in the bedroom was a young man, tall and thin, with black eyes. He gritted his teeth and slammed the porcelain on the ground!

"You can't even catch a woman, so what's the use of you?!"

Several young men knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Master, spare your life! We don't know why the man ran away!"

"Can she still fly?"

"Young Master, please calm down. It's not okay to get so angry over a woman. She is just a maid beside the eldest lady of the Lin family. Can she still escape from your grasp?"

Tao Feng's breathing was up and down, and his face was shrouded in gloom.

She is just a humble slave, he will get it sooner or later!

…

The night is dark.

Meng Tang'an couldn't remember exactly how she returned to the Lin Mansion. She staggered back to where she lived. After taking a shower, she washed away the lingering smell of that person, and the red marks were still visible.

She has always had such a physique, and even the slightest bump will leave traces, not to mention that this time she has been so fierce that I am afraid it will not be able to go away in a few days.

"Tsk."

What happened in the past half month is so ridiculous that not even a ghost would dare to do it.

Meng Tang'an is a sea king with many fish ponds. He lives a carefree life in the 21st century, drinking tea when he has nothing to do and amusing others when he has nothing to do.

Then she was hit and killed by a car driven by the fish she raised.

Facts have proved that fish farming is risky, so you need to be cautious when operating it.

At the last moment before his death, Meng Tang thought deeply.

Sorry, she confessed.

I’ll dare you next time.

Xu was so sincere and spiritual that even God was moved and arranged for her to join the trend of the times.

She is wearing a book!

The problem is that she has never read this book at all. She only heard a few words from her friends that the heroine in it has the same name as her.

It is said that it is a Machiavellian novel, in which heroes compete for the throne and compete for the world.

The world is divided into two parts, Southern Liang and Northern Yan, and they are incompatible with each other. The male protagonist Liang Jian and the three princes of Northern Yan sing all the way and have a love affair with the female protagonist - a physically and emotionally abusive love.

In the middle, she had to live and die, live and die, cry bitterly, and life was worse than death.

After being the king of the sea for so long, Meng Tangan has never been wronged before. Being the heroine of a sadistic novel for the first time is a bit refreshing.

That’s it?

The heroine is the little slave of the Beiyan Lin family. This little slave is not simple. She hides a big secret behind her and is a secret guard.

Apart from that, Meng Tangan is not too sure.

Doesn't this mean being reckless? She likes it.

After taking a shower, the woman only wore a thin white dress, and her figure became thinner. Her long hair was scattered behind her, dripping with water, and her collarbone was looming.

But at this moment, there was no expression on the face, neither pleading nor emotional, nor weak and pitiful.

Peaceful and lazy.

The health pot quietly hides in the dark and observes, worrying about how to speak. There are no systematic texts in ancient times to read!!

It really wants to throw a novel to its host and make her read as deep as the sea once she enters the Internet!

The night was still cold, and Meng Tangan was sitting in front of the desk, wearing a thin coat, his eyebrows shadowed in the warm light and shadow.

A letter was placed on the desk at some point.

She lowered her eyes and opened it, reading it in two or three glances without any unnecessary expression on her face. She handed the letter to the candlelight with her white jade fingers and watched it burn out quietly.

The soulful eyes reflect the dancing flames.

She tilted her head and yawned slightly, with a soft and innocent look. She arched her eyebrows and murmured words in her mouth.

"Xu Beihou..."

"Xie Xun."

When I read out each word, my voice was clear and moving like a girl's, as if there was endless admiration and affection in it.

——Get close to Xie Xun, get the secret letter from the Xu Beihou Mansion, and kill him.

Xie Xun is the biggest villain in this book.

The ending was tragic, with no body intact.

Meng Tangan felt that he was beautiful in life and died with dignity.

When Xie Xun dies, she will cover him with a white cloth!

Let him feel the last warmth of the world and die with peace of mind.

Amitabha.

Good, good, good.

The next day, the morning light was bright, and it was autumn in Lin'an, and it became cooler day by day.
Chapter completed!