This villain's style is crooked

"I didn't expect the illegitimate daughter of the Rhodes family to be so beautiful, even smaller than the women in our mainland, and I don't know what it's like to do it."

"Anyway, this is the wilderness here, no one will come here, I will let you try again after I finish playing, big brother."

Hearing the obscene words in her ears, Lu Cha opened her eyes in disgust, and saw a big rough hand stretching towards her chest.

She quickly grabbed the opponent's fingers and snapped them in the opposite direction.

"what!!!"

Taking advantage of the burly man kneeling on the ground in pain, Lu Cha raised his leg and kicked him hard on the temple.

The sharp heel cut the flesh at the corner of the burly man's eyes in an instant.

Boom——!The burly man fell fainted.

Lucha coughed violently a few times, as if something had been choked into the trachea.

"Big brother!"

The thin man standing not far away to let the wind run over anxiously.

Seeing that the life and death of the burly man lying on the ground was unknown, he angrily made a gesture:

"Great God, please listen to my wish and grant me..."

The thin man's voice stopped abruptly.

A sharp twig pierced straight through his throat.

Noisy!

I don't know if you sing very hard? !

Lu Cha stood up irritably, and suddenly his cough became more serious.

Like a fish out of water, she panted rapidly, breathing more and more difficult.

The deer tea fell back to the ground in pain, and unconsciously clutched the collar, her face gradually turned purple.

When the consciousness became blurred, a gentle and deep male voice sounded:

"Miss An, please suck hard."

Lu Cha's lips were suddenly covered by a icy coldness.

There was a spray of gas, and she subconsciously inhaled it.

Finding that the oppressive feeling in the chest was relieved in an instant, Lucha greedily wanted to inhale again, but the other party withdrew his hand.

"Asthma spray should not be used in excess."

The man's ending sound rose slightly, as if coaxing a child.

Lu Cha's breathing gradually calmed down.

Only then did he see clearly that the man kneeling beside him on one knee had eyes as deep as the sea.

Broken brown hair fell down, slightly covering his eyebrows and eyes.

The overly delicate appearance was illuminated with a soft halo by the afterglow of the setting sun.

There was a decent smile on the corner of the man's lips, elegant and dignified.

However, one of the buttons on the collar of the shirt was undone, revealing the collarbone under the neck.

Inexplicably seductive, wanting to do something to him.

In the man's bony hands, he held a small silver bottle with a square transparent cover at the bottom. It was the asthma aerosol used by Deer Tea just now.

The man covered the cap of the aerosol, held Lucha's fingertips, and pulled her up from the ground.

Immediately, he put his hands on his chest and bent down:

"Hello, Miss An, I'm the housekeeper of the Rhodes family, César."

"Sorry to meet in this form."

"Your groom ran back to the castle just now and said that you met a robber. I didn't dare to delay, so I didn't bring the knight over."

"They..." César paused, looked at the thin man who died on the ground, and the fat man who was half dead, and didn't say any more.

It seemed to be waiting for Lucha to speak.

Lucha has no memory, and explained vaguely:

"The loot is not evenly distributed, killing each other."

César glanced at the branch in the skinny man's neck inexplicably, and stretched out his arm:

"Your body is very weak now, please put my arm up."

The location of Deer Tea is at the bottom of a hillside.

Although the slope was not steep, Lucha was still a little weak after her asthma attack, so she held César's arm and walked up the hill.

An exquisite and luxurious, enclosed gold-plated European-style carriage was parked on the hillside.

A few steps away, under a tree, there is also a white horse.

The coachman sat on the chair in front of the carriage, saw Lucha and César coming up, immediately went down and opened the door:

"Miss An, please."

After Lu Cha went up and sat down firmly, Cesar signaled the coachman to set off.

And he turned over and stepped on the white horse, and followed the side and rear of the carriage unhurriedly.

Through the half-open window, the side face of the dark-haired girl can be clearly seen.

The other party couldn't see him.

The young girl's face was thin, with smooth and delicate skin, revealing a morbid paleness.

At this moment, her slender eyelashes drooped, as if she had fallen into a lethargic sleep from exhaustion.

Delicate and fragile, like a delicate and fragile doll.

People can't help but destroy.

A weird smile slowly appeared on César's lips.

Then he raised his hand and flicked his sleeve with his fingers.

There was obviously no dust, but a trace of disgust flashed across his eyes.

-

Inside the spacious compartment.

Lu Cha wanted to squint for a while before accepting the plot, but suddenly, the system's artificial scream came from his mind: m.

[Ah, why is the villain... Huh?he is not dead? 】

【Why are you alright? 】