58th bowl of soup (3)

Xue did not respond, so Lance yelled again. "what are you doing?"

He tried to approach her, but Xue suddenly said, "Am I very similar to her?"

Lance was stunned for a moment: "What?"

She asked again: "Am I very similar to her?"

Soon Lance realized what the problem was. He narrowed his eyes slightly and threatened: "I thought you should have learned how to behave these days. It seems that you still haven't. Don't you know what you did wrong? "

"Am I a lot like her?"

In the face of Lance, Xue still only asked this question. No matter what Lance said, she insisted on asking him: "Am I very much like her?"

Like who?

Naturally, the first lover of the Duke of Reims, the real Miss Snow.

Lance couldn't bear being asked by her. His original intention was not to ask similar questions again. The real snow is the weakness of his heart and cannot be mentioned. But Xue challenged him again and again, which really made him. A little unhappy. I was worried about whether something happened to her, but now she looks very well! Not only is it good, but I still don't know how to repent!

"Am I a lot like her?"

Lance said angrily: "Like!"

"Now, am I still like her?"

Following Xue's cold and slow voice, his petite body gradually turned around. Lance never expected that he would see this scene. He took a breath of surprise and reached out to grab the door frame so that he wouldn't fall down!

There is no other reason. That beautiful little face is now red with blood. Even if the blood has dried up, you can still see the scars on her face that straddle the past. What a cruel heart is necessary to make such a hand to yourself!

"Speak." Xue stood up from the ground, and her white dress was all blood. I don't know how she survived after bleeding so much. Lance saw a sharp stone in her hand, thinking that this was the weapon she used to ruin her appearance. His heart was beating fast and his eyes were dizzy. For the first time, he felt that this person in front of him was as he imagined. Is completely different.

Xue asked again: "Now, am I still like her?"

She approached step by step, although her face was terrifying, her eyes were as bright as ever, but now she was deeply indifferent and cruel. The darkness here is nothing to her. Wangchuanhe has survived, Huangquan Road has been walked, and Naihe Bridge has been visited. Is there anything more terrifying than there? Humans always say hell, but who has seen the real hell? People who have been to **** are no longer humans, they are cruel, they kill people like numb.

Lance has always been full of vigor, but this is the first time in his life he has felt fear and anxiety. This girl who used to smile so innocently in his arms, now in order to leave him, even ruined her appearance, as if those loves suddenly disappeared because of his deceit, she said she wanted to leave, she would not stay .

He never knew he would be scared.

Xue stood on tiptoe, Lans was much taller than her, even if she stood on tiptoe, she was not as tall as him, but she just offered her lips and asked softly: "Don't you like to kiss me very much? What's wrong? Why don't you kiss now? I?"

Her eyes pierced Lance's heart like an ice blade, stinging his soul and eyes. The face in front of him was completely unrecognizable, and he turned around, staggering back looking like he was about to flee.

Xue asked him, "It turns out that the noble knight will one day run away like a bereavement dog with his tail clipped?"

Lance's footsteps stopped, he really didn't dare to look back at Xue's face. This is naturally not because he has never seen such a scene. The fact is that he has also killed people and used extremely cruel interrogation methods, but this person is different. This person is the one he wants to stay with for a lifetime, when she loses that one. When facing, his first reaction was not anger, it turned out to be fear.

I don't know if I'm afraid of Xue's face, or I'm afraid of what I feel faintly inside. Lance, who was not good at facing this kind of things, subconsciously chose to leave, but Xue's words reminded him of his dignity, so he stopped again, clenched his fists, turned and walked back, and said to Xue: "Even so, you too Don't want to go."

"It's okay." She had a sweet voice, and she reached out to ask him to pick her up, and whispered in his ear, "I am willing to accompany you for life with this look." See who has been tortured more.

The blood stains have dried up a long time ago, and even if the doctor came, it was just a diagnosis and treatment of skin injuries. Xue Xue was extremely cruel to herself, and the sharp part of the stone almost scratched the bone. Even if the blood stain was removed, there was no intact place on her face.

The best doctors said they couldn't restore her appearance. You can imagine how much Xue Xue had done.

Put it to death and live, otherwise the living will never win the dead.

From this day on, Xue Xue has been accustomed to wearing a mask. Except when necessary, she never took it off. Her dark eyes appeared from behind the mask, looking extremely cold and compelling.

She is no longer what she used to be, and she is rude even when facing Lance. Hirst took it, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of her anymore. Even if the Duke was there, he had his arms broken. Then if the Duke was not there, he would have nothing to do if he was killed. Say. The previous maids were completely useless, and Lord Duke did not hold Miss Xue accountable. He was just a servant, so what else could he say?

Xue's temperament changed so much that even the Duke of Lance couldn't resist. Apart from killing her, he has no way to stop her behavior. It's no use blaming her, torturing her? She is much more cruel to herself than him! As for killing her... he couldn't bear it.

Even if this woman lost the face that made his heart beat, he still couldn't bear to let her die. With countless companions day and night, he can only fall asleep with her by her side. No one can do this.

But the first thing Xuehao came over was to go to a locked room.

This is the first place where the snow lived. All the things she left were stored in this room cherished by Lance. He would come in and take a look when he missed it to comfort himself. In addition, he did not allow anyone to approach, nor did anyone need to open it. When Xuegang lived in the castle, he was curious and scolded once. Of course, he slowed down afterwards and deceived her with rhetoric. .

Hirst followed Snow, shaking all over. "Miss Xue, this room really can't be opened. Lord Duke has ordered that anyone who opens it privately will get a whip!"

Xue Oh let out a cry and asked him: "Give me the key."

Hurst almost fainted, and he covered his waist with his white gloved hands: "It really can't, Miss Xue, please don't make me difficult—"

Without finishing a sentence, he was already kicked to the ground by the impatient snow, she sat on him unrestrainedly and pressed him, her face turned her back to him, and she started groping on him.

Hirst grew up with Lance. Although he is a deacon, he is also very popular because of his outstanding looks and abilities. They see the most standard ladies every day. How can they be as direct as Xue Get people to sit on the body?

And it's still in this posture--

Xue was dressed in a light and cool skirt, and she showed her two slender thighs without shyness. The skin of an oriental man was extraordinarily delicate. Hirst was lost by the touch and lost the key if she didn't pay attention.

Then Xue quickly got up, opened the door and locked herself inside. Hurst was dumbfounded at the door for a few seconds, and quickly ordered someone to call the Lord Duke. He couldn't handle this.

It's a pity that even if Lance came back non-stop, it was too late. He was so angry that his handsome face turned blue, facing the shredded clothes, the photos of burnt ashes, and the enamel dolls all over the floor. Turning black, his raging anger made him step forward and pinch Xue's neck and lift her up.

Her furry slippers fell to the ground, showing her two little white feet, but she was not afraid at all, and there was provocation in her eyes. People who hurt her, she will definitely come back ten times a hundred times. Even though the neck was suffocated by Lance and she was gradually suffocated to breathe, she still removed the hairpin on her head and stabbed it viciously into Lance's arm.

Relentlessly, if Lance didn't let go in time, then his arm would be useless. It doesn't matter whether Xue Xue is intentional or unintentional, what matters is that she picked the most important joints.

One was holding his arm and his face was bloody, and the other was thrown on the ground with fingerprints on his neck, but laughed. The two formed a sharp contrast.

"You want to kill me?"

Facing Lance's question, Xue said softly: "You better kill me earlier, or I will tell you never peace."

Who can bear her, the people who made her unhappy in this world finally died.

Lance clenched his fists, and he looked at the fingerprints on Xue's neck. Just now, even if she was slower, he would choke her alive without mercy. But... he looked down at his **** arm and said, "You are really ruthless."

"You seem to be very gentle." Xue removed her clothes, revealing her complete neck. She coughed twice, reached out to pick up the hairpin that fell on the floor, looked at the blood on her head in fascination, and then stared at Lan. Si, licked the blood above his mouth with the tip of his pink tongue, and finally pulled up his hair slowly.

After standing up, I found that there was an enamel doll on hand, which was really Xue's favorite. In order to please her, Lance would always collect all kinds of things for her to play with.

It's a pity that when people die, these tatters are worthless.

In front of Lance, she slammed the last enamel doll to the ground and walked out from him.