Sick and beautiful people are not allowed to be white moonlight

Chapter 273 The White Moonlight Imprisoned in the Past Life 44
Jiangcheng.

A winding alley.

The night is gradually falling. Unlike the bustling and bright outside, the street lights in the alley are shaking and the light is dimmed, as if it will fall into endless darkness in the next moment.

Huo Zhi's fingertips holding the shopping bag tightened involuntarily, and the blood on his fair and tender face faded slightly.

There was a secret sense of suffocation in my heart.

She pursed her lips, suppressed the discomfort, and raised her feet again.

The pace was steady but somewhat fast, and the wind rolled up the white skirt, overflowing with a hint of eagerness.

One step, two steps.

There seemed to be a piercing sound mixed with wailing in the air, which became more and more clear as Huo Zhi moved forward.

a corner.

"what!"

"Wrong Brother Jin, wrong, wrong!"

Huo Zhi's toes had just landed when an unknown object flew towards her, barely stopping at her feet.

Huo Zhi:?
Huo Zhi lowered his eyes slightly, and saw a big man clutching his stomach and crying on the ground, half of his face was rubbed with small stones, leaving thin bloodstains and several bruises.

Hmm, it hurts to look at.

Huo Zhi withdrew his gaze lightly, took half a step back without any trace, and stared straight ahead.

Facing the dim light, the boy hugged a ball of snow-white fur in his arms, and approached at a leisurely pace.

As they got closer, Huo Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.

The visitor was not very old, but he had a very good skin, with an inch-cut head, full face, narrow and long peach eyes, a high nose bridge, and excellent bones and facial features.

He is tall and has long legs. The sleeveless black T-shirt reveals smooth muscle lines. The wide shorts and flip-flops add a bit of rebellion and casualness to him.

Jiang Jin also saw Huo Zhi next to him, and raised his handsome eyebrows.

Few people passed by this alley, and it was so beautiful, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

The big man on the ground started to tremble when the young man approached, begging for mercy: "Brother Jin! I know I was wrong! Your lord doesn't count the faults of the villain, just let me go as a fart!"

Damn, he really regrets it.

This King of Hades is not very old, but he is ruthless everywhere.

Jiang Jin caressed the back of the cat in his arms, his eyes moved away from Huo Zhibainen's small face, and fell on the grinning bearded face.

The corner of his mouth hooked: "Tsk, what's wrong?"

The voice is low and inaudible.

Huo Zhi's ears seemed to be burned.

Before he had time to feel it, the rough voice of the big man came one after another, for fear of being slow to answer.

"I, I shouldn't be thinking about your cat!"

"I shouldn't dislike you, I shouldn't be jealous of your rare looks, I shouldn't steal cats if I can't beat you! I know I was wrong! Your lord has a lot to spare my life! Brother Jin!"

The more the big man talked, the more slippery Jiang Jin got annoyed, so he couldn't help kicking him.

The big man shut up instantly, as quiet as a chicken.

The young man snorted, but his brows were full of ferocity, "I don't touch anything in Jiangjin."

"Ma Liu roll."

Art is the catharsis of human emotions, it requires extreme freedom and crazy emotions, and love is just one of the easiest emotions to get.

——A scumbag artist
The sky is dark and dense, and the black clouds are piled up heavily, rolling into a large piece.

One after another lightning bolts rose into the sky and rushed straight into the sky, smashing the dark sky into pieces and leaving it in dilapidated condition.

Crush is a shy, warm, long-lasting liking, and a persistent verb. [breaks down in tears]
I shattered the setting sun and sprinkled all the light on you
@草草花: I want to drink milk tea, and I asked if the two villains in my mind should drink it, but one of them said to add pearls, and the other said to add chia pudding [secret observation]
(End of this chapter)