Quick Travel: Samsara Boss and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Wife

In the silent mountain forest, the wind is whispering.

The trees blown down by the wind were staggered, and the birds were flying around, restoring their former vitality.

inside the cave.

"Jian Xi, I'll help you get revenge, and you have something to eat, okay?"

The man squatted down, his elegant face was covered with scars and traces of dust that had not been wiped clean in time, and he was holding roasted and crispy meat and non-toxic fruits in his hands.

A pair of eyes can only be warm when it looks at a girl.

When Jian Xi heard these words, she shed tears unconsciously. All she could think about was the blood-red scene of her father, mother, and mother falling to the ground.

The long slit that spreads from the chest to the cheek, my mother is the most beautiful!

The blood flows down,

It got on the hem of her skirt.

Blood spread.

That's the life of her whole family!

But she was taken away before she had time to grieve, and she couldn't even bury her parents' bodies!

She hates!

She wished she could die together with those beasts who didn't care about human life, but she didn't have the ability.

She stared blankly at the man in front of her, a bitter taste spreading in her heart. Wasn't he the same as them?

He remembered that the killer told him to kill her.

She remembered that his name was number seven.

Sending her out was just for the sake of our past friendship. It was already the end of kindness and justice, so how could he help her get revenge?

Seeing the girl's relaxed expression, No. [-] continued to talk about his plan,

"Let's go find Bai Xiaosheng. He must know who hired the killers from Jingshalou to kill your family. I'll kill them."

Jian Xi was pampered by her parents and grew up, and had never been exposed to political forces.

"Where is Jingsha Tower? Was it Jingsha Tower that killed my parents?"

The girl's eager questioning made No. [-] turn his face away subconsciously, not daring to look into her eyes.

With a stiff throat, he said, "It's the Killer House in Jianghu, an organization that specializes in taking assassination orders. As long as they can afford the price, even relatives of the emperor will not be exempted."

"There's no bottom line for them."

What about you, are you also the killer in Jingsha Tower?

Jian Xi didn't ask, she just felt sad in her heart.

She tried hard not to shed tears, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes.

"Okay, let's go find Bai Xiaosheng first."

……

Jingsha Tower.

"Have you found the trace of the original poster?"

"Yes, deputy landlord, the contact point in the capital - Baihua Building."

"Where are the Third Elder and the others?"

"The third elder has been notified to go to the capital."

"Take our people and head to the Baihua Tower in the capital immediately."

"Yes!"

Wu Sui, the deputy owner of Jingsha Building, has an ordinary appearance, the only thing special is his pair of sinister eyes.

Full of horror and blood, it makes people shudder.

Wu Sui looked at the throne in the palace, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a cold and slippery snake.

Suddenly he sneered, "Lou Xin, I don't believe I can't kill you this time."

The sky is as blue as a wash, and thick clouds cover the skylight, but the sky is not dark.

The light shines directly through the clouds, creating another beautiful scene.

The cruise ship in the middle of the lake is exquisite and beautiful, with a large hull and everything inside.

The indigo gauze is fluttering, hiding a beautiful scene.

The two were so close that their noses touched and their breaths hit each other's faces.

Rong Yuan obediently followed his lover's strength and retreated step by step.

Xin put a finger on Rong Yuan's chest, exerting slight pressure, her eyes full of possessiveness towards the person in front of her.

The immortal with deep eyes and exquisite beauty showed his not-so-soft side in front of Rong Yuan for the first time.

Taking one step or two, Rong Yuan retreated to the railing and fell down on the chair.

He has always known that his lover is not a kind and soft-tempered person, but he always suppresses his sharpness in front of him and appears very harmless.

The hairpin was removed, and three thousand black hair fell down, adding a bit of softness and dreaminess to Xin, who was full of attack power at this time.

Stepping barefoot on the cool cruise ship felt like walking on Rong Yuan's heart.

The immortal leaned over and kissed the person beneath him, with boundless lust in his brows and eyes.

Rong Yuan hugged his lover's waist and responded gently.

The two looked at each other and almost drowned in each other's loving and possessive eyes.

Just when Rong Yuan was immersed in kissing his lover, Xin suddenly moved his lips and kissed Rong Yuan's lips and cheeks, gradually going down...

The movement that he originally tried to stop was let go under the eyes of his lover, until Rong Yuan felt his belt being untied.

Holding his lover's hand to untie his belt and looking at his motionless lover lying on his neck, a smile flashed in Rong Yuan's eyes.

"Xinxin, let's go back to Baihua Building, okay?"

It's not that Rong Yuan thinks it's not good here, it's just that the conditions here are obviously not as convenient and comfortable as Baihua Tower.

It's just that this time, my lover seemed to be shy, and stopped making any noise after being told to stop.

"Xinxin?"

Rong Yuan called out again, and then felt a bite on his shoulder.

Not painful, just a little itchy.

"Does not speaking mean you agree?"

Rong Yuan asked tentatively, then picked up his lover.

Xin rested her head on Rong Yuan's shoulder depressedly and turned her cheek to the other side.

Just don't look at Rong Yuan.

Rong Yuan picked up the robe on the ground and covered his lover.

Then he flashed back to the darkroom in Baihua Building.

Xin was shocked, such martial arts was unheard of.

It gave him a sense of unknown fear.

It's not the fear of Rong Yuan, but the fear that if he is so powerful, it will be easy to get rid of his control.

The owner of Jingsha Tower, who is suspicious by nature, is already feeling fear even before his suspicions arise.

But before those dark thoughts arose, they were dispelled by this man's gentle kiss between the eyebrows.

He suddenly seemed to feel that this man valued and cared for him.

It was like a warm light shining into his heart.

The heartbeat is incredibly fast.

It was very much like when they first met, when he was hiding in the dark, with his nowhere-to-be-placed, extremely panicked heartbeat.

It makes people resist taking another look.

All the clothes are gone, in the warm tent.

Spring nights are worth thousands of dollars.

The deep eyes were filled with lust, and ambiguous sobs sounded.

The red plum blossoms and the white snow bloomed, and the rapid breathing and the forbearing look between the brows made Rong Yuan see a feast of beauty.

Xin only felt like a swaying boat, drifting wherever the waves hit.

At the beginning, I still had the strength to take a breath, but now I move forward with the rolling waves.

It wasn't until Xinlei's eyes could hardly open that Rong Yuan let him go.

Faintly, it seemed as if someone was saying in his ears, I love you.

Rong Yuan looked at the way his Xinxin wanted to open her eyes but was too tired to do so. A smile flashed in her eyes, and then in his ears.

"I love you."

"I love you."

"I love Xinxin."

He didn't stop until his lover stretched out his brows and eyes, and curved the corners of his mouth into a nice curve.

This kind of Xinxin really looks like a carefree little fairy, not some Jingshalou owner who is hated by everyone.

My lover's name is Rong Xin, not Lou Xin.