The King of Thieves: The Thief Princess

Chapter 10 (8)

The old man in black was moved, and suddenly shouted: "Come on, bring that girl back!" Yi Qinghan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xing'er was locked in a well-furnished room.The dim candlelight flickered, her heart fluttered and fluttered, and it was reflected in an incomparably strange way.

Quiet, deadly quiet, unusually quiet.

She felt that this kind of waiting was longer and more tormented than a lifetime.

She wanted to cry, but she wanted to cry without tears.Want to cry, but exhausted.She cursed the perverted old man in black and the ruthless Yi Qinghan hundreds of times in her heart, as if she couldn't understand her hatred and panic at the moment.

Although I took his purse by hand, I also saved his life anyway.Met him, really bad luck for eight lifetimes, not to mention being arrested together inexplicably, and almost became a sleeping girl in a mountain village, and an inexplicable wife in charge of the village.

"Zi Mingyue, if you don't show up to save me, I'll be a corpse..." She wailed, her muscles and bones twitching from tension. "If you don't come out to save me, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go..."

"Who are you not letting go?" A very indifferent voice, so cold...without a trace of human breath.A long black shadow covered her petite body like a cloud, oppressing her and suffocating her breath.

Xing'er shrank instinctively, and retreated to the corner of the bed with a face full of horror, staring at the black figure in front of her with pale eyes, and swallowed a big mouthful of saliva with difficulty. "Help……"

"What's your name!" The cold voice sounded again, its majesty was unquestionable, like a gust of bone-piercing cold wind, abruptly cutting off her screams.The candlelight moves forward and shines on the black shadow, which is uncertain.

Sikong Xing'er bit her lip tightly, not daring to scream again.The terrified pupils gradually revealed a look of surprise and bewilderment.On her slender figure was a black flowing silk robe, and her jet-black long hair was draped casually, exuding a deadly charm.

With a snow-white face and a pair of clear eyes, it was as cold as a thousand years of ice, unfathomable.The thin lips were slightly pursed, with a hint of sarcasm and sarcasm.

If we say that Yi Qinghan's beauty has Wu Daozi's strength of character, elegant and refined, and lofty; but his beauty is evil and feminine, cruel and enchanting.Looking forward, the expression is graceful and luxurious, but deep.

The ancients once said: A gentleman is lustful!Who said this?Her famous thief Liangshang female gentleman is no exception!Xing'er burst into tears.Another "grunt" sound, swallowing the gushing saliva.Extreme low self-esteem filled her fragile heart, and she wished she could drown in her saliva!
This, what kind of world is this?Men who are prettier than women are all coming to this den of bandits!
"You...you are the... second village master?" Xing'er stared blankly and asked stupidly. The black-robed young man frowned and looked her up and down, "Yes... so what?"

"Alright..." Xing'er's eyes lit up immediately, and she giggled smugly, the peony flower is dead, and being a ghost is also romantic!Before dying, there is a man who is like a fairy to accompany you for one night, and you will never regret it for the rest of your life.

The black-robed young man snorted coldly, very disdainful: "You are the girl who waits on me?" Xing'er nodded immediately, salivating like a chicken digging rice, and kept laughing. "I don't even deserve to carry my shoes!"

The smile on her face suddenly froze, forming a layer of ice.A surge of anger rushed to his forehead, he gritted his teeth and said, "You ugly bandit, who wants to serve you? Get out..." He yelled cursing, trying to restore the little bit of self-esteem that had collapsed.

(End of this chapter)