Han Sanqian glanced at everyone around him, and all the busy figures looked so pitiful under the truth.
With a long sigh, Han Sanqian glanced at the big stove beside him, and silently mourned for the unknown number of corpses boiled in blood in the stove. After a moment of silence, Han Sanqian raised his eyes and looked at the four of them: "Go back!" Bar."
"It will be almost the same when I go back to rest, and I have to go to the banquet later."
The four of them nodded and followed Han Sanqian's pace, walking all the way back.
If we said how curious the few people were when we set off just now, then when we come back now, how dull the few people are, and the pangolin is also very dull. However, he is not because he knows about those tragedies in the world, but because he was really angry by Han Sanqian He scolded and was dull.
Back in the house, after closing the door, Xia Wei helped Han Sanqian sit down on the temporary simple "bed", then hesitated for a long time, then became more courageous, blushing, and used her rich and jade hands to replace Han Sanqian. Sanqian pinched his shoulders.
"You must not refuse." Seeing Han Sanqian reaching out to stop herself, Xia Wei was very disappointed but still forced herself to laugh at Han Sanqian: "I don't have any thoughts about you, but I just rub it for you , after all, we still rely on you to take us out."
"Don't get me wrong."
Hearing what Xia Wei said, Han Sanqian nodded and did not refuse anymore.
"By the way, Brother Sanqian, since we already know about the situation here, what about the banquet?" Seeing that Han Sanqian didn't stop him, Xia Wei was just happy, but after thinking about the banquet, she became worried again.
Han Sanqian didn't speak, and closed his eyes to rest.
He doesn't know what the future holds, so naturally he doesn't want to think about it. When the time comes, everything will come naturally. Thinking so much now is nothing but worrying and wasting time.
Seeing that Han Sanqian closed his eyes and fell asleep, Xia Wei didn't want to answer anymore, so she silently stopped her voice and turned down the intensity.
Others are also doing their own things, taking short breaks and taking breaks, thinking about meeting those who want to think about it.
Time turns.
When the few people enjoyed a rare moment of peace, at this moment, several gusts of wind suddenly sounded outside the house.
Although the voice was very faint, all the people present opened their eyes almost at the same time.
"Brother Sanqian, it seems that someone has arrived to pick you up." Xia Wei said softly.
Han Sanqian nodded, got up and walked quickly to the front of the room, then he opened the door directly, and outside the room, there was indeed a bench standing there...
The whole body of the bench is entwined with black air, and the whole body is gray and white, exquisite and full of evil spirit.
There are two lifting sticks at the front and back of the chair, but at this time there is no one around the lifting sticks.
The five of them glanced at each other, feeling a little terrified and a little novel.
"Dear guest, it's three o'clock. The slave family has come here specially to pick you up."
As the words fell, a strand of red silk fell from the sky, twirling slightly, surrounded by petals, like a fairy descending to earth.
The next second, the red silk fell on the chair, and when it fell completely, a woman also appeared on the bench.
She sat cross-legged, her legs were slender and white, her pants were not pants, and her skirt was not a skirt, but they reached the root of her thighs, which was really hot.
Going up her legs, she is dressed in red, youthful and hot, and with her snow-white skin, she looks like a fairy.
Her complexion is cold, but her facial features are exquisite, and a pair of fox eyes embellish this iceberg-like beauty with infinite temptation. If Han Sanqian were to describe her appearance...
Then, the fighter in Xiaosan is definitely the most suitable for her.
Regardless of temperament or appearance, she fits this ceiling. JrNovels.com