Chapter 1737

"I'm not drunk..." Drunk people, will never like others to say that they are drunk, scenery is no exception, she leaned against Nanke's arms, drunk said: "you old man Don't think that if I am drunk, you will be able to do something to me... "

"Now, it seems that the scenery is giving me a hug." Nanke patted her on the back with a smile in her eyes.

The scenery just felt that there was a humanoid pillar that was easy to lean on, so she leaned on it. She didn't even think about the four words "throw arms and arms". She didn't know that many people around her had put their eyes on this side. She just stood on tiptoe and wanted to put her chin on his shoulder to make herself more comfortable. But when she found that she stood on tiptoe, she didn't have the height, She snorted again.

her drunk princess, her temper is particularly bad now.

Nanke was rubbed back and forth by her, and his heart was itching. He was about to hold her and hang it on his body. However, the scenery called out "be careful" in a hurry and pushed him away.

At the same time, a man with a knife cleaved to the place where Nanke had just stood. Just because Nanke was pushed away by the scenery, the knife went to the scenery.

Still drunk, the girl couldn't let herself hide. She closed her eyes subconsciously. However, the scenery didn't feel pain. Instead, a drop of warm liquid fell on her cheek.

Scenery vaguely opened his eyes, only to see a hand holding the blade, blood dripping on the ground, the sound, again and again hit in the heart.

She looked all the way down the hand. It was Nanke.

The scenery tilted her head and blinked her eyes in confusion. When she was drunk, her brain's reaction speed was still relatively slow. Now more, maybe it was a kind of incomprehensible appearance that she didn't quite understand at this time. The bloodstain on her face set off her more and more thrilling beauty.

Nanke smiles, and then reaches out another clean hand, which is not stained with blood, and gently erases the spot of blood on her face.

The sudden assassin tried to draw out the knife held by Nanke to attack again, but he could not. At the same time, he felt a strong pressure brewing.

As a killer, there is always a sense of crisis.

The assassin wanted to retreat again, but he couldn't move. His body turned to ashes inch by inch along with his knife, without even a cry.

Nanke also dropped his hand. The blood on his hand was still dripping. At this moment, he could not hear any other sound.

For a moment, the atmosphere was quiet.

"Killed!" I don't know who called, and the dull crowd immediately ran around. After a while, only scenery and Nanke were left in the busy street.

The scenery stood stupidly for a while, and the wine burp stopped. She went over to grab his injured hand and said, "Nanke, you are injured..."

Injury can see bone, she has always been unable to see these bloody things, but perhaps under the effect of alcohol, she is now much bolder.

"It's just a minor injury." On Nanke's leisurely face, he didn't feel pain. On the contrary, he was afraid to dirty her hand, so he wanted to take it back.

Scenery is holding on to his hand. The spirit stone on her bracelet is shining slightly. The warm light reflects on his hand, and the wound on his hand is soon healed.

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