At this moment, her fists were clenched suddenly, and her dark eyes looked down, and she saw a deep red mark on her arms that were as thick as gelatin!
Looking further down, almost all the energy and blood in his body surged upwards. An unprecedented anger pushed the murderous impulse in his heart to its peak.
The woman's body was soaked with water, and the purple satin skirt with emerald patterns was now clinging tightly to her beautiful body, exposing her exquisite curves.
Shao Mo's deep eyes were filled with ruthless murderous aura, and he turned his gaze to Captain Chen, who was sitting on the oak wood and glass stool.
A short, skinny, gray-haired old man in his twilight years, but naked!
At this time, like Shao Mo, he was looking at the past with his turbid eyes.
"You are not Yan Xiao, who are you?"
Duwei Chen yelled coldly, grabbed the riding crop with his hand, and swung it angrily in mid-air, making a series of crackling sounds.
Shao Mo was speechless. He only saw a flash of cold light. The next moment, Captain Chen made a squealing sound like a slaughtering pig, and the air was suddenly filled with a strong smell of blood.
No one saw how he took action, and no one noticed when a sharp sword as sharp as gold appeared in his hand.
Blood beads dripped down the tip of the sword, reflecting the chill that pierced the heart.
"Bitch! I have to kill you..."
Captain Chen covered his lower body, which was bleeding profusely, cursed angrily, raised his whip, and was about to attack the intruder.
But the masked man was not afraid. The long sword touched the ground, making a murderous rustling sound, like the rope of the King of Hell, which for a moment actually evoked fear in Chen Duwei's heart.
"You...you are not a woman..."
The visitor sneered, suddenly pulled off the veil, and then raised his hand, tearing the light yellow skirt to pieces, revealing a cold and solemn dark black outfit.
The tall and straight body was very oppressive, and the chilling aura emanating from his body frightened Captain Chen.
He suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Someone is coming... someone is coming!"
But no one came.
The guards had already ordered him to retreat ten meters away, not daring to disturb his night of lovemaking with the two girls.
Yu Weiyin was lying on the couch, trying his best to raise his head to see what was going on, but the curtain blown by the wind blocked his view.
He saw nothing, only heard Captain Chen's angry curses and frightened begging for mercy.
"Which hand..." hurt her? Shao Mo said coldly.
"Hero, spare your life! Hero, spare your life! If you are here for that woman, I can give it to you... Don't worry, I, I haven't touched her yet, so you can taste it slowly..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a flash of cold light, and an arm was cut off and slammed down from the air, making a heavy muffled sound.
"My hero, have mercy on me...My hero, have mercy on me..."
The sound was like the howling of a fierce ghost, which made Yu Weiyin gradually feel uneasy. She couldn't help shouting: "Shao Mo!"
"Miss, wait a moment, Mo will take care of this person soon."
The moment he heard her voice, all the coldness in Shao Mo's body disappeared, and his sharp voice was suddenly filled with a rare touch of tenderness.
It's like comforting, but also like pampering.
Yu Weiyin was distracted for a moment by the sound, and then heard the muffled sound of something falling to the ground.
Captain Chen's screams became more and more shrill and terrifying.
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of fierce whips, one whip after another, mixed with the hissing sound from the throat, as if falling into hell on earth, like the roar of a fierce ghost.
Gradually, the cry gradually became smaller and smaller, and finally it was too weak to be heard.
The whole room returned to deathly silence, and only the sound of blood beads rolling down the sword could be heard, hitting people's most fragile nerves again and again.
"Shao Mo..."
Yu Weiyin vaguely guessed in his heart what happened just now.
She didn't care about Captain Chen's death. In fact, she wanted to kill him from the beginning to avoid future troubles. However, when the strong smell of blood reached the tip of her nose, the scenes before her death in her previous life flashed into her mind like a revolving lantern.
She actually felt a sense of fear that made her scalp numb.
In her panic, the pain all over her body was like a thin thread, wrapping her up in layers, making her almost breathless in pain.
"Shao Mo..."
Almost subconsciously, she called him again, closing her eyes, and slowly felt the name from her mouth, sliding between her lips and teeth, giving her an inexplicable sense of stability.
"Miss, Mo Zai."
A low hoarse voice sounded above her ears, and Yu Weiyin felt the pain in her chest becoming more and more clear.
She was stunned for a while, her throat seemed to be stuck, and she could not speak.
"Miss, I will take you back home."
Shao Mo said, taking out a black brocade handkerchief from his arms and covering Yu Weiyin's eyes, "Shao Mo, what are you doing..."
He was keenly aware that her voice was trembling, and his heart was filled with deep distress and uncontrollable pity. Staring at that weak and pale face, he wanted to desperately rub her into his bones and blood and protect her forever.
Hold her.
"Miss, the floor is dirty, I'm afraid...it will stain your eyes."
He took off his coat, wrapped it around the delicate body in front of him, then stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms very gently.
Even though he was so careful and treated like a treasure, Yu Weiyin still felt a trace of unavoidable pain.
She bit her lips lightly, trying to relieve the residual pain left by a vicious dog bite on her body.
A hand with rough calluses touched her lips, and the rough touch brushed against her lips, leaving some traces of itching and pain.
"Miss, don't hurt yourself."
He said this, then took her slender and tender hand and found her Houxi point, and then found her Weizhong point behind her knees. With just a slight tap, Yu Weiyin felt pain all over his body. In an instant, he felt pain all over his body.
It was much more relaxing.
Shao Mo gently hugged her, tapped his feet, and flew out of Chen's house.
The cool night breeze blew over her clammy body, and she felt extremely cold, so she only shrank away from the warm embrace around her.
This action made Shao Mo's arms suddenly stiffen, and soon he hugged her closer to him.
He wrapped his firm hands around her slender waist, and pressed her into his arms with an almost possessive gesture. However, he was strong, but he put it down very lightly, for fear that any exertion would cause her to suffer more.
hurt.
Looking at the woman in his arms, her eyebrows and eyes were covered, but the corners of her lips were slightly curved, revealing a bit of meekness and well-behavedness.
The long-standing ice in my heart seemed to have been blown by the spring breeze in February, melting into a pool of tenderness.
The resentment against her suddenly cold attitude dissipated like smoke without a trace at this moment.
What is left is only full of love and favor.
Maybe, only when she couldn't move would she let him, a humble slave, hold her so wantonly and unruly?