Moreover, it happened to be pierced on his wound!

Damn it!

How could it be such a coincidence?

Her gentle face turned pale and her whole body was stiff. She didn't dare to move anymore, for fear that if she was not careful, she would be bleeding.

Compared to the gentle horror, Dongfang Aoshi seems much more indifferent.

He was too lazy to even pull out the scissors, and he held his gentle hand hard, his voice was low and dull, "What is the second lady doing with scissors in the middle of the night? Assassinate this king?"

The volume is low, and it looks particularly loud in a quiet room.

In an instant, he grabbed the gentle nerves.

He clenched his fists gently and nervously, his palms were covered in cold sweat.

My throat was dry and I couldn't say a word, as if I was pinched by an invisible hand.

Dongfang Aoshi sat up slowly.

The dark eyes were full of shocking sharpness.
Chapter completed!