Xue Yimo still loves to laugh, his smile is as sweet as honey, and his behavior is as vicious as a demon.

Countless people died under her piano, and she became less and less concerned.

However, she washes her hands over and over again every time she kills someone.

Her fingers were slowly soft and tender like shallots, and after washing her hands, she would stretch out her fingers and look at them again and again.

"I don't want to kill......," she murmured, looking a little disgusted, and laughed again, "but I want to live." ”

A touch of coldness flashed in her beautiful eyes: "So, let's kill someone......"

As more and more people were killed, her red clothes became more and more red, and she began to like bright colors and luxurious arrangements.

All the furnishings in her boudoir were extravagant and shiny everywhere. The jewels are so angry that they make people dizzy.

However, in her boudoir was often enshrined a vase of plain wildflowers, which were inconspicuous, small and pale in color, like something that grew randomly on the side of the road.

She often sat alone in front of the flowers with her knees crossed, looking at the flowers for half an hour. Occasionally, he would laugh: "When you see me now, can you still recognize me?" ”

Ning Xuemo began to pay no attention to the wild flower, and when she heard her words, her heart moved!

I finally remembered that this wild flower was in the mountain, and it used to sway at the feet of the man in white who played the piano......

Ning Xuemo shook her fingers, she strangely understood this girl's mentality.

It was the man who taught her to learn to fight for what she had, and now she has learned not only to fight, but also to plunder......

In her dark life, the brief moment she spent with the man in white became the only pure land in her heart......

The years are flowing in battles and bloodshed, and the red clothes on the girl in white are becoming more and more vivid in the tempering of blood and fire, and the red clothes like fire are as dazzling and brilliant as the sunset.

She would go to the mountain occasionally, but never met the man again.

But in an accidental late return, he rescued a young man in white who was betrayed by his family and hunted down by the entire clan.

In fact, she was too lazy to meddle in things, but the young man's white clothes attracted her, and the picturesque eyebrows attracted her, so that she violated the principles of the devil and saved him......

Ning Xuemo felt like watching a thrilling blockbuster, with blood and rain in the blockbuster, grievances and grievances, which made her heart rise and fall with it.

The camera changes quickly, like a fragment of memory, one by one, and then disappears away.

Ning Xuemo was originally looking at it intently, but when she saw the face of the rescued young man, she shuddered fiercely!

"Xue Yilan!" She blurted out.

This scream, suddenly felt a tightness on the body! The foreground suddenly melted and disappeared as quickly as spring snow......

Her body shuddered, and she finally opened her eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, the dream was like being wrapped in a fog and quickly disappeared......

It's warm on the body, and it's soft underneath.

What caught her eyes was the white clothes flowing with dark lines, and a faint familiar fragrance penetrated the tip of her nose, making her lose her mind for a moment.

But after a moment of distraction, she suddenly looked up like an electric strike!

Inky satin-like black hair flowed in front of her eyes.

Looking at the black hair, it was the thrillingly beautiful face of the old man.

He was lying beside her with his head propped in one hand, just looking at her for a long time, and there was a little unfathomable light in his eyes.

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