Rong Li's face turned pale, and his stomach was churning.
Su Anle had indeed stepped into the house.
For Rong Li, Su Anle is now his air purifier.
Seeing that Su Anle, who was able to resist the rotten smell, left, he quickly followed Su Anle closely.
The people in the room were about forty years old, with a thin body and a light stubble on their mouths.
A pair of eyes shone with an inexplicable light.
His eyes glanced at Rong Li even more vaguely.
It's a pity that Rong Li is now so blinded by the smell on his body that he almost fainted.
The smell made his mind unconsciously surged with some frightening pictures.
In the picture, there is a person who can't see clearly, who is viciously torturing and whipping several good-looking young boys.
In the end, those teenagers were dismembered by someone who came,
Rong Li didn't want to look at the bloody scene, he clung tightly to Su Anle's side, holding his breath.
Su Anle just wanted to find the elder brother now, and didn't even observe his eyes.
Su Anle looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, a little anxiously: "Where did you meet my elder brother?"
The middle-aged man chuckled, and said in a calm tone, "Don't worry, little girl, let's talk about this matter slowly."
As he spoke, his eyes looked towards Rong Li frequently.
A calculating light flashed in his eyes.
"This matter" The middle-aged man spoke slowly, but before he could utter a complete sentence, there was a sudden strange fluctuation in the air.
The middle-aged man's complexion changed drastically.
The cold snow color appeared in the mid-air not far away, and in the next second, Leng Sichen's figure had already appeared.
Leng Sichen looked at the scene in the room with dim eyes.
When the eyes glanced at Rong Li, the black eyes seemed to gather a storm, and the hands hidden under the wide sleeves tightened instantly.
From his point of view, Rong Li is slightly lowering his head, his shoulders are tightly pressed against Su Anle's.
Leng Sichen's icy eyes gradually turned red, and the air fluctuated violently because of the violent aura around him.
From under his feet, crystal clear ice gradually spread out towards the surroundings.
The middle-aged man's face turned blue and white, and the air he was breathing was like ice at this moment, so cold.
When the air entered his lungs, he felt as if he was being pricked by a needle, and his face turned bitter due to the pain.
Just when Leng Sichen couldn't suppress his anger, he saw Rong Li running towards him suddenly, stretching out his arms and hugging his waist tightly.
Leng Sichen was slightly stunned, but the air was softened by Rong Li's subconscious actions, and the ice dissipated little by little.
Rong Li hugged Leng Sichen tightly, and smelled the scent of Leng Sichen deeply with his nose, and his whole body seemed to come alive in an instant.
Leng Sichen lowered his head.
Because of the smell on that person, Rong Li's consciousness was a little unstable, his head was a little unclear, and he did everything subconsciously, and he didn't even know that he looked like an addict.
Leng Sichen's restless mood stabilized in an instant.
He let Rong Li make trouble in his arms.
The mood even improved by Ying Rongli's unconscious actions.
His brows and eyes drooped slightly, and he sighed softly in his heart.
I forgot, you have a problem with your nose.
Su Anle and the middle-aged man's expressions changed slightly as they watched the two hug each other as if no one else was present. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com