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569 Facial skin grows synchronously with age

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Anticipating that Nangong Tou would receive such a punch, Yan Xiaoyu raised his hand and quickly took out a short concealed weapon from his trouser pocket, pointed it at his chest and stabbed him.

To a certain extent, she felt that she knew Nangong Tou very well. He would never block a physical attack or kick, but as long as there was a bladed weapon, even if his brain instinctively tried to force him to do so, his body's fighting qualities would make him take action subconsciously.

This is the most basic functional reaction of all fighting experts.

hiss……

A stream of hot water sprayed out, hitting Yan Xiaoyu's face. The intense heat burned his skin, and the blood hit his nose.

She opened her eyes and took a closer look, and saw Nangong Tou's knife pointed at her. Before she could "insert" it, he bumped into it. She was completely hit by a collision that she didn't expect, and the move failed...

In the few seconds of the attempt, Nangong Tou stepped forward and hugged her, striding to put her on the bed, clamping one hand with the other, and firmly holding her nearly three meters in the lounge.

Above the big bed-----

"you……"[

After discovering this state, she gritted her teeth and became angry. It turned out that it was Nangong Tou who was frustrated that they understood each other better.

Seeing that he had the upper hand, Yan Xiaoyu raised his eyelids, looked at him and said, "I have used all the tricks to get rid of you. President Nangong's tricks are so good. Do you think I will be fooled?"

"Sword Eye, Miss Yan has such beautiful hands. I'm afraid of getting hurt when holding the knife, so I just made a place for you to put the knife." Nangong Tou replied to her with an unchanged expression.

"You..." Another word, Yan Xiaoyu was deeply impressed by his perversion. She nodded and simply followed his words, "Okay, it's not me who hurts, and it's not me who bleeds."

Me, if you want to spend it, I will spend it with you, see if I have more time, or you will bleed out and die faster!"

"Aren't you leaving?" He pressed her down and asked in a low voice.

"Let's go, why don't you go? You have to go after you die." He hummed and raised his eyebrows, Yan Xiaoyu looked indifferent, "Since you are so persistent and want me to kill you and watch you die, how can I not reward you?"

"It would be a pleasure to die under your knife, Miss Yan," he smiled.

Xiaoyu instantly had goosebumps all over his body and glared at him and said, "Perverted, twisted, and something is wrong with you! It's bloody, romantic, and emotionless!"

"Do you want to hear what I say to be sentimental?" He raised his eyebrows and looked down at her, "I'll tell you."

"You!" She stared at him and told him again and again, "How many times have I told you, I don't want to hear you talk, I just want to leave here and draw a clear line with you!"

"Don't you have to wait until I die before you leave me?" He asked, lowering his head suddenly and speaking slowly into her ear, "Don't worry, I will definitely live longer for you."

These words directly distorted the scene where Yan Xiaoyu was angry and watched him bleed to death while watching a joke...

He also said that he would never be parted until death, life and death.

Does shame grow with age and time? Should this person be so shameless? Should he be so shameless?

In this scene, she can easily escape.[

However, Nangong Tou was pressing the dagger inserted into her chest against her body...

This means that as soon as she moves, the dagger will penetrate deeper.

Now the dagger is "inserted" less than a centimeter away from his left chest and heart -----

There may be a slight deviation, and if he moves, he will die of heart failure and blood loss.

If she runs away, he will die.

Even though he didn't want to go back to the past, even though he still hated him a little, death was not the outcome Yan Xiaoyu wanted.

Nangong Tou's method is not gambling, he is giving up. He would rather consume his own life to let her stay with him for one more second...

Others don't understand this, but she understands it. Others can't see it, but she can see it clearly.

No one understands Nangong Tou's eyes better than her, and there is no other person who can get Nangong Tou's eyes like this...

But, she doesn't want it.

She really doesn't want it!

"You want to spend it? Okay..."

Knowing his evil-tongued yet eloquent character, Xiaoyu nodded fortunately and refused to answer his words. He snorted coldly, "I'll wait, I'll fight with you!"

After saying that, he turned his head, closed his eyes, and waited quietly for the man who was suppressing him to give up voluntarily, or to bleed into coma.

But unexpectedly.

She had just closed her eyes when she felt that the blade against her chest moved a little more and became shorter -----

When she opened her eyes, she was shocked!

Nangong Tou, inexplicably, pressed closer to her and pushed the dagger into his chest...

"What are you doing—!" she exclaimed, looking at him and growling, "If you keep thrusting back and forth like this, you will bleed a lot, okay?"

"Are you worried about me?" Nangong Tou smiled, completely ignoring the whiteness of his lips, "Or do you not want me to die?"

"What does it have to do with me whether you die or not!" Xiaoyu rolled his eyes, "My artificial breast muscles are very expensive and difficult to make. I have to go back to Facebook to work. What should I do if you stained them with blood?"

"If you want me to stop bleeding, it's not impossible," Nangong Tou whispered. Although he was weak, his eyes were still bright when he looked at her. "Lying on your side can stop the bleeding."

"Then lie down!" Xiaoyu pointed to the side.

"But you know how to run away." Nangong Tou looked at her and felt a little pitiful when he spoke, "If you run away, what should I do if I can't find you again?"

What should I do? Why does Nangong Tou feel so mentally retarded now?

"Moreover, I have found out the time and place of the internal operations and transactions of the Du family pharmaceutical factory. The location of the German base of black terror passed down by my subordinates has also been stored in high confidentiality without my fingerprints or orders.

Verification, no one can verify it." Nangong Tou raised his hands to his chest and explained weakly to her, "I don't know if these have anything to do with the cases that you have worked hard to solve for the past five years, Miss Yan, but without fingerprints and personal orders, these things

, will be destroyed as waste.”

Xiaoyu's eyelids immediately twitched -----

Why is it so simple and mentally retarded? This is obviously a trick of first resorting to suffering and then seducing people into hypocrisy and insanity. The Thirty-six Stratagems are used in turn to deceive someone with high IQ!

The person who is pressing down on him who is bleeding is a fighter among geniuses and a VP among highly intelligent businessmen!

Knowing that he had fallen into a trap, Xiaoyu was patient. After taking a deep breath to calm down his anger, he glared at him and said, "Taichao, I am not interested in seeing you die anymore. Give me back my knife!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and twitched——

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