Chapter 63 (2/2)

The voice of Hechi's sneer just fell, and soon a figure appeared in the shadow of the candle.

This is a woman in a red dress. She has a beautiful face, but she is as cold as ice. Her eyes fall on Hexi, showing a look of disdain and examination.

”What are you to talk to me like that?”

The woman's voice is very nice, but her words are arrogant and disgusting. Looking at Hexi is more like looking at a pile of garbage or a mole ant.

Her eyes fell on Hexi's face, and on the thin and scarred body covered by most of the water. The irony in her eyes was more serious: ”it turned out that she was just a little girl, hum.”

He Xi sneered and put his hands on the edge of the bucket. He said carelessly, ”I'm a little girl. Of course, I can't compare with your beautiful and amorous aunt. I just don't know what's the matter with Auntie's late night visit? ”

The expression on the woman's face suddenly becomes gloomy, and the fire in her eyes comes straight out. Looking at He Xi's eyes, it seems that she is going to be broken to pieces.

She is only in her twenties now. How dare she call her aunt! I also compare her to a woman in the wind and dust. It's damned!

”You want to die --!” In the eyes of the woman in red, the sharp spirit flashed, and her whole body exuded overwhelming prestige.

He river only feel chest a burst of gold pressure top like stagnant, whole body blood turbulent boiling.

Her face suddenly turned pale, and she vomited a mouthful of blood.

Looking at her pitiful appearance, the woman in red quickly regained her coldness and disdain, and sneered: ”it turns out that she is really just a waste without any spiritual power. Waste should have self-knowledge.... ”