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Under the pale white moonlight, the tree shadow whirled like a ghost.

A low, hoarse laughter sounded in the dim carriage, revealing endless evil. His pale face was softer in the moonlight, and his red lips were like vampires.

"Oh, Donghuang?"

He was playing with a hat, wearing a very feminine ring on his distinct fingers. Because he was too small, he could only stay on his forefinger, which was a red gemstone carved from mitre silver. And the sculptural petals carved by Mithril, at a glance, Ruan Siling's body was completely stiff.

That flower is a pattern that appeared on the chest after dozens of women died!

"Who the **** are you?" Almost broke out, and then Ruan Siling realized that his voice was hoarse, like a broken bellows.

Shaking her body like a sieve, she finally realized that although this man had a face exactly like Dong Huang, the temperament of the whole body was diametrically opposite.

Ruan Siling didn't know why he could look at the other party so clearly under such circumstances. I silently prayed that Su Kui could find her late return and came out to find her.

She really didn't want to be found the next morning, miserable and corpse wilderness.

"Am I?" He habitually rubbed the jewel on the ring, a gentle trace across his eyes, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is, baby, I have one thing that I want you to do for me ?"

His delicate facial features showed no flaws under the moonlight, and his deep, warm eyes looked straight into Ruan Siling's eyes, as if a clear spring water, people were addicted to it, unable to extricate themselves.

Ruan Siling felt that his eyes were magical, and he wanted to struggle, but he found that his body seemed to belong to himself, and he could not move at all.

"Um-no, don't-"

There was a clear tear at the corner of her eyes, she shook her head, "Please, let me go ..."

The cold fingers without the slightest temperature touched her cheeks with no signs of warmth. "Ah, why are you crying? Am I terrified?" He squinted, his eyes as jade.

The whole portrait is a respected jade carving doll, delicate, pale, and without emotion.

Ruan Siling shook violently under his hands, "No, no, please ..." Because she was so scared, she even lost her voice once. In the staring eyes, tears fell uncontrollably.

She once thought that she would die here.

The hot tears hit the man's hand, he suddenly froze.

"Hot?"

It was just the moment of hesitation, Ruan Siling suddenly felt the shackles on his body disappeared. The car door behind was opened, and a faint woman's voice sounded, "Sorry, this gentleman, the children at home are playful, just send it here, the rest of the way, we will go by ourselves."

Ruan Siling's legs were sluggish, and the feeling of the rest of her life made her tears flow more violently than before.

"Sister Lin, Lin ..." She clung to the woman's hand tightly, not daring to let it go.

She was afraid that it was just an illusion before she died, as if she let go, the woman would disappear.

"Oh? There's another gossip, eh?"

The woman looked soft and weak, but in fact she was very strong. With a little effort, she pulled Ruan Siling out with one hand and held it in one hand.

When his eyes fell on the man, he froze a little, "You--"

Almost, she thought that this man was Donghuang.