Chapter 103 My Harem Missing Concubine

  In the middle of the night, the silent big city fell asleep. Of course, some people's work is about to begin, a frightening profession.

  The black figure jumped up from below, and landed on the balcony of her room without a sound.

   His black hair is messy, and the mask covers two-thirds of his face, revealing fierce and ruthless eyes. The body proportion is right, and the abdominal muscles protruding from the abdomen are very attractive.

  The man in black hid the knife behind him, searching the room with his eyes. He pursed his lips under the mask, his eyes were haughty and dismissive, his contour line was very good, a kind of charm that a mature man would have.

  When he walked into the room, he indifferently looked at a strip on the bed, and was about to get out of the room.

  In the darkness, a strong hand pulled him.

  He couldn't be that weak, he turned and got out of control. With a sneer, showing the knife, he also realized that she was not Quan Yi but she had someone with the same strength as Quan Yi.

   "Welcome." Lang Sheng turned on the night light, and both of them could see their faces. The small light dazzled the whole room, and Lang Sheng's smile stirred people's hearts.

  The person in black subconsciously threw the surrounding things to the power source, wanting to turn off the power source.

  Langsheng has quick eyes and quick hands, pulling a blanket to block. The smile was cold, "Tsk, I don't like such a guest."

  The smell of gunpowder permeated, and the quilt and pillows on the bed fell to the ground.

  Vaguely, she saw his brow wrinkle. White porcelain skin, indifferent and charming eyes, handsome guy!

She also noticed that he glanced at the surrounding objects and reminded him indifferently: "Quan Yi is in the next room. You seem to have entered the wrong room. Hiss, have you ever watched "The President Enters the Wrong Room: My Wife Is A Little Strong" Such a novel? But I am not a sweet wife."

  She talked endlessly, acting as a chattering role. She also wanted to know how to smash a person to death without doing anything.

  The black-clothed man's eyes are deep and cold, and he has a powerful posture.

  Lang Sheng took out the absolute restraint and showed off a set of swordsmanship, flying like a part of her body.

  The two teenagers with different tastes have not spoken, and the two killing intent becomes more and more obvious.

   "Who are you." The words are cold, even more iceberg than Quan Yi.

  However, the other party’s voice was better than Quan Yi, and he was a little drunk. The voice controllers are going to be crazy when they hear it, right?

  The precaution and super vigilance in his eyes are enough to show that Lang Sheng's influence on him is not low.

  But, how can you be afraid of the natural black that walks in the dark? She has experienced this situation more than Quan Yi, Ye, is her friend. Taste the lonely confidant with her, the blood on the tip of the knife, the sweetest.

  The man in black moved, and with the help of the mattress, he threw himself at Langsheng, raising his dagger in his hand.

  Lang Sheng pressed his thigh, his face suddenly deteriorated, and he gritted his teeth and continued to attack.

   "Guest, the previous chat is over."

  The powerful Lang Sheng grabbed his wrists, and there was a big gap between men and women, so she turned and threw him underground. With a heavy sound, his internal organs were almost shattered.

  The surprise in his eyes seems to be trying to remember who she is.

   "You are surprised who I am." Lang Sheng pinched his neck happily, and lazily raised his chin with his fingers.

  He really wants to know.

  "Don't spy on me, I'm a dead person." The strange words made the man in black displeased and stared at her rebelliously.

  Who knows, his mask was torn off.

  The face is unobstructed! The facial features are correct, the skin is tender, handsome and cute. This type is a more stable masculine temperament than Quan Yi, and he is not too old, but his eyes trembled coldly.

  Zhang Luyu was stared at by a boy and asked uncomfortably: "Is there enough on the ground."

   "Little beautiful man, my harem is missing a concubine, can I come? Don't worry, the queen is currently undecided, and your competitors have men and women. Is there any heartbeat?"

  "……"

  (End of this chapter)