Youruo was poisoned, but Duanlang was not. It would not be difficult for Duanlang to put the other party to death, but it would inevitably require some entanglement.

He doesn't have that time.

By now, Duanlang calmed down instead.

He snorted coldly, looking at the other person's eyes as if poisoned: "Anyway, they are all dying, since you want to watch, then let you watch."

↑▔↑Cool and domineering! !

He hugged You Ruo to the bed, only to feel that You Ruo's whole body was burning hot.

You Ruo's eyes were closed tightly, the corners of his lips were slightly parted, and from time to time, jjj sounds escaped from You Ruo's mouth.

Duan Lang pitifully kissed the corner of You Ruo's lips, reached out his hand to You Ruo's waist and untied her belt, You Ruo felt uncomfortable all over, and in a daze cooperated with Duan Lang to lift up his waist, letting Duan Lang pull up her waist. Pull out your own belt.

Outside the window, the wind was rumbling, the shadows of the trees were whirling, the rain was pattering, and suddenly there was thunder, and there was a 'bang', Youruo was startled and woke up for an instant, with half-open star eyes, "Broken, broken waves..."

The voice was soft and soft, with a little stickiness.

Duan Lang's eyes darkened slightly, he opened You Ruo's outer shirt, he saw that the skin at the collarbone was white and there were some red spots on it, which showed the overbearing properties of the medicine.

Further down is another sapphire blue tube top, embroidered with lotus leaves and lotuses, and the bottom of the tube top is full and plump, rising and falling with You Ruo's breathing...

Not far away, the old woman clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.

She originally wanted to use this incident to humiliate You Ruo and Duan Lang, to see their hesitation, shame but forced to do as she wanted.

But he didn't expect that those two people would be so shameless, they did such dirty things in front of her without pulling the veil.

The candlelight in the room was flickering, and the old woman was standing in the dark behind the cupboard, first she heard the female voice whimpering, then the male voice panting heavily.Her face was blue and white, and when she glanced at it, she could see that the clothes of the two were half-faded, Duan Lang was lying on You Ruo's body, sucking the skin of her neck, her big palms were coming down her waist, but there was cloth covering them , only a pair of long legs were hanging on the edge of the bed, the ankles were stretched out of the bed, the left foot was hanging in the air, and the toes were curled up due to the excitement of the body...

A burst of lightning fell, illuminating the room brightly.

The old woman at the corner clenched her fists, her face was ferocious, "It's obvious that you two are doing this filthy thing, but you can be so happy and at ease, as if the old woman is that shameless voyeur."

After a while, he laughed again: "Yes, that's it, that's it."

As she finished speaking, You Ruo who was on the bed suddenly stood up, spattered half of Duanlang's shoulder with a mouthful of blood.

"Youruo..." Duanlang murmured, feeling extremely panicked at that moment, he raised his body and saw Youruo lying on the bed, not moving anymore.

Looking again, there was no pulse or breath.

"Youruo, Youruo..." Duanlang couldn't believe it was true, he supported Youruo's shoulders and half hugged her in his arms, the next moment, Youruo's hands slipped from his hands and fell to the front of the bed , knocked on the edge of the bed with a 'bang' sound.

Duanlang's gaze fixed on that hand, time stopped on him, he stared, with tears falling from the corners of his eyes, he called: "Youruo, Youruo..."

What responded to him was always You Ruo's pale and lifeless face.

His movements were finally one step slower, so that Ruofang could not hesitate... Even though You Ruo's body was broken, she was still alive, wasn't she?He will marry her, take care of her for the rest of his life, love her for the rest of his life...

There was thunder and heavy rain, and the old woman laughed profusely in the house.

"Dead, hahahaha, she is finally dead. She should have died a long time ago. She deserved to die ten years ago. She shouldn't have been alive. Son, mother finally sent her here to accompany you..."

She seemed to be crazy, she walked into Duanlang, took Duanlang and joked: "You don't have to blame yourself, it's not your fault at all, even if you have intercourse with her, she will still die."

She chuckled: "Do you know who I am, my old lady? I am the wife of the poison king Bi Xitian. My husband knows how to use poison like that. How could the medicine that I gave her be just jjj? You don't touch her." , she will die, you touched her, causing her blood to surge up, and she will die even faster..."

Many years ago, Xiong Ba ordered the anti-drug king Bi Xitian to fill the door, but he missed her wife Rong Er and son Bi Mingdao.

In the third year of Xuande, Si Mingdao wanted to avenge his father and kidnapped You Ruo, who was still young at that time.

The two drove to Huatong Village.

It was also a rainy day.

Xiongba, dressed in black, descended from the sky, and killed the self-satisfied killing knife with one palm.

"For so many years, Rong'er has become Rong's mother-in-law. The only thing that remains the same is the old woman's heart of revenge." She cried and laughed, and she asked Duanlang: "This stinky girl is dead, are you very angry?" Sad? Are you sad?"

But Duanlang just sat on the bed, hugged You Ruo and didn't speak.

He looked at You Ruo with focused and serious eyes.

Rong Po couldn't bear such neglect, she stepped forward and grabbed Duanlang's shoulders, and shouted: "Speak up, speak up, are you very sad? Tell me quickly, say you are sad, why don't you say ?”

Seeing Duan Lang tidy up You Ruo's clothes, Rong Po stepped forward and tugged You Ruo again: "I forbid you to dress her, my son died so badly back then that there wasn't even a whole body, his tyrant's daughter is not What can die neatly, I want her to die in a dirty, filthy and embarrassing way...ah..."

Duan Lang raised his sword and chopped off Rong Po's entire arm.

"I don't allow you to touch her." Duan Lang said, his eyes were red, and he was on the verge of losing his mind.

Rong Po fell to the ground, dazed for a moment, she laughed haha, ignoring her bleeding arm: "Well, if you don't touch it, don't touch it, hehe, so what if you don't touch it, after all, the dead are Dead, can she come back to life if I don't touch her? It's ridiculous...Come on, I know you want to kill me, come on, come and kill me, haha..."

"You, you crazy woman, ahem, do you think no one can kill you?"

You Ruo suddenly opened his eyes.

"You, You Ruo? Is that you? You're back?" Duan Lang hugged You Ruo, not daring to move, for fear of disturbing You Ruo's soul.

You Ruo panted in pain, she closed her eyes for a while, and when she opened them again, she bit on Duanlang's arm: "If you f*cking tighten it so much, I will really be strangled to death by you, grandma. "

Although You Ruo used a lot of strength, she couldn't leave any marks on Duan Lang's body. At this moment, she was really weak all over.

Duan Lang's eyes widened, and he helped You Ruo up: "You Ruo, you, why are you..."

Rong Po fell to the ground, her eyes were lax, and she shook her head in a murmur, "No, it's impossible, it's impossible, you're already dead, how could you still be alive."

You Ruo sneered: "Yes, I was originally dead, but the King of Hades won't accept me, so I have nothing to do."

She was about to get out of bed, but found that her clothes were disheveled, and Duanlang across the other side was also disheveled...

What the hell did I do by rubbing them both? ? ?

Now, You Ruo found out that she seemed to want to kill Duanlang more than Rong Po! ! !

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