When she heard the man speak, she turned her head and gave him a timid look. When she saw the cold smile on his lips, she felt her scalp tingle. *

She didn't know if it was because she was really scared out of her wits by Ihao, or because she was worried every time she saw another man with a blank expression or a mysterious look on his face.

From Ihao, she understood a little bit about men who became more sinister and cold. The more indifferent their expressions were, the more their hearts surged. The more magnanimous they were, the more they secretly showed off their pettiness at times.

Although the man in front of her could not see his expression at the moment, she was sure that if he got angry, both she and Ihao would immediately die.

Even though, on the mouth, there was a slight change. She told Yi Hao that she wasn't afraid of death, but God knows how much she wanted to find a place to hide herself from such a terrifying scene.

Warmth nervously clenched his fists. She bit her lip, cautiously and timidly asking in a small voice, "Which two paths?"

The man glanced at the woman in front of him, who was obviously scared but pretended not to be afraid of anything, and lightly curled her lips. He glanced up at the man who was standing beside him, staring at him with a dark expression of hatred. He raised his eyebrows, took a few steps forward, and then leaned over and spoke in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them, "The first way is for you to take Ihao and leave, but you only have half an hour to escape. If I catch you two in half an hour, I will make both of you miserable." *

When the man said this, he always paid attention to the change in the expression on Warmth's face. When he looked at the warmth in his eyes, it was clear that there was something strange going on. As his words went deeper, the light gradually dimmed. The corner of his mouth unconsciously curled up into an almost imperceptible smile.

He had never known that the woman's eyes could be so bright, so bright, so clear, like the stars on a summer night, so bright that it made one's heart pound.

At the same time, he had to admit that her eyes could speak, that she could express her emotions through them, the way her eyes had blazed when he'd said he could let her and Iggy go. Eyes could vent their emotions. A woman who could speak was the most attractive.

He had never felt that this woman could be so funny, with so many expressions on her face. If he were to leave her by his side and play around with her when he was bored, it wouldn't be bad!

Hearing the man's words, she was so nervous that her breath caught in her throat. She nervously held her breath, then quietly took a small step back, opening up a small distance from him. Finally, she whispered, "What's the second path?"

It was unknown if it was because he was too nervous or because he was too afraid. When he said those words, even his voice was trembling violently. She bit down hard on her lips, doing her best to suppress the wild fear in her heart.

She couldn't let him die. She had to think of a way to save him, definitely!

Leng Kui owed him two lives and took away the two most important women in his life. Leng Kui left him with no joy in his life and they owed him too much. Furthermore, she had promised herself that she would do everything in her life to atone for her sins.

Thus, this time, no matter what, she had to save him.

The man looked at the woman in front of him, who looked extremely adorable and frightened. He couldn't help but want to tease her, so he raised his hand to raise her chin and leaned over to give her the second condition.

However, Ihao, who had been standing aside without a word, saw it. He thought he was going to do something out of line in front of him. He violently stepped forward and dragged the warm and cold feeling to his back.

He glared angrily at the man, his thin and beautiful mouth tightly pursed. The perfect outline of his handsome appearance was exuding a dangerous aura at this moment.

"Please show some respect! My woman, you're the one who's the easiest to touch. Otherwise, you wouldn't even know how you died! " Ihao growled through gritted teeth.

When the man saw that Ihao was unable to muster up any strength despite being drugged, yet had to force himself to argue with him, his expression changed slightly, and his deep eyes immediately lit up. It emitted a freezing cold light.

"You can't even protect yourself right now, and you still want to protect others?" the man said sarcastically.

"Heh —" Ihao revealed a similar look of ridicule. He raised his eyebrows and snapped coldly, "You want to catch her attention? Unless … from my body … and step on it! "

She stood behind him, listening to his words, and although she knew he wasn't saying them because he cared about her, she was still deeply moved.

She bit her lips as she stared at the tall figure standing in front of her. She had an indescribable feeling in her heart that was spreading like wildfire.

His back was truly very broad. It was just like a safe haven, if he could obtain his permission to enter. After entering the safe haven, perhaps the woman who entered the safe haven, even if the sky were to fall for her entire life, she wouldn't need to be afraid, nor would she panic, because he would definitely be able to carry her.

However, he could allow any woman in the world to enter. But only she was not allowed to enter.

Thinking of this, her warm eyes turned red again.

The moment she recovered her wits, she saw the two men once again fighting each other, and she quickly came out from behind him. "I choose the first option," she said to the man in a loud, firm voice.

Hearing the warm choice, the man's face turned even uglier. He turned around and looked straight at the woman who made a choice without even hearing his second condition, and said coldly, "Hot, are you in a hurry to make a choice before my second condition is mentioned? "You're not afraid, are you? Regret?"

After listening to the man's words, Warmth knew that he was hiding the meaning behind them. Her expression slightly changed, but she still held Ihao's hand and bowed to him. "I hope what you say is true!"

Then, before he could figure out what the hell was going on between them, Win half-dragged and half-supported, and ran off into the distance.

"Cold and warm, what are you doing?" Ihao asked, looking down at the woman with the red cheeks who was struggling to hold him.

That man knew at a glance that they weren't good people. How could he let them go so easily? There must be something fishy about this. Could it be that Lofty and Warmth had just promised him something?

At the thought of this, Yi Hao's face darkened, and his eyes turned sinister.

"Cold and warm, did you agree to any conditions?" Ihao threw her off with a jerk, and bellowed angrily at Warm Snow, "Are you going to promise to come out? Selling yourself … Give the body to him? "Say it, is it?"