103. To go or to stay

"What did you say?" Su Huan's mind was blank, completely confused. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Whether you have lost your body or not, you should know best."

Su Huan didn't think about the various situations of the right talent at all, so he decided that he was lost in Na Luoyan. This reassures me a little - I don't really feel any discomfort on my body, especially in my intimate parts.

"It's clear ...... on the mattress"

"It's my finger," Na Luo Yan smiled and showed her the index finger of her left hand, a shallow wound, slightly red, "accidentally cut." ā€

Looking at his scoundrel's smiling face, Su Huan didn't know how to react.

At that moment, Naroyan suddenly approached and kissed her on the lips. even put Su Huan down on the mattress.

As soon as Xian Yushu entered the tent door, he saw this scene. ā€

"Naroyan!" Xian Yushu roared violently, pounced forward like a mad wolf, dragged Na Luoyan off Su Huan's body, pressed him to the ground with a "bang", and swung his iron fist down his face.

Blood splattered in an instant, and the two of them looked like they were masters, just like little scoundrels.

Seeing that Na Luo Yan broke free, Xian Yushu pulled out the saber hanging on the pillar with a "bang", and the killing intent was admired.

He really wanted to kill Naroyan!

Na Luo Yan was not Xian Yushu's opponent, not to mention that the place in the tent was small, and Xian Yushu was desperate.

In just a few moves, Na Luo Yan was kicked to the ground by him, and his bloodthirsty eyes were no longer clear. Raising his knife and going over the top, he really wanted to chop Na Luo Yan alive.

Su Huan recovered from shock, pounced forward, and blocked in front of Na Luoyan, "Xianyu, don't!" ā€

It's really Na Luoyan's life, and being buried with him is one of them. I'm afraid that Moher will be really messed up.

Xian Yushu was shocked and angry, and slashed at the big case, and the ebony case was broken in half, "You actually protected him!" He looked at Su Huan in disbelief, and his heart was full of bitterness - she couldn't even give up her life for him!

Su Huan's clothes are half open, and under the light, the white jade-like skin is tinged with a faint carmine, lined with the blue satin bandeau inside, which is naturally coquettish.

Especially when she lowered her head, revealing the white and gentle loneliness of her neck, she rarely saw love and hate.

"Xianyu, can you go back first, I'll go back right away and explain it to you well, okay." Su Huan begged with a wail.

Na Luo Yan played this hand, nothing more than thinking that he was against Xian Yushu.

Therefore, it is imperative to persuade Xian Yushu to leave.

Otherwise, if he saw the blood stains on the mattress, he was afraid that it would be useless to explain again.

It's a pity, I'm afraid of something.

It's no wonder that the mattress is new and snow-white, and the blood stains in the middle are as eye-catching as a plum blossom, and it's hard to see it.

Xian Yushu looked at the blood stains on the mattress, and suddenly felt that he was ridiculous and pathetic.

I was even careful to kiss, and I didn't dare to be abrupt. But she was ...... with other men.

What Xian Yushu hates even more is that even so, he is still reluctant to let go. It doesn't matter if the heart isn't him, it doesn't matter if the body is given to someone else.

As long as she can be by her side in the future, it's fine.

"If you go back with me, tonight's incident will be treated as if nothing happened." Xian Yushu said sadly.

"Xianyu, things are not what you think." Su Huan burst into tears and defended herself.

Xian Yushu dragged her up from the ground and pulled a robe to wrap around her body, "Come back with me!" ā€

"Su Huan, are you really just leaving?"

That Luo Yanwan didn't expect that Xian Yushu could even endure this, and seeing that the two of them were about to leave the tent, he couldn't help but threaten.

"Na Luo Yan," Xian Yu Shu blade was frightening, with terrifying killing intent, "don't think that I don't dare to ask for your life." ā€

He was mad just now, but now he is a little calmer, so that he won't slash with a knife. However, Na Luo Yan dared to keep any more people, and Xian Yushu didn't care about his life.

"Your Highness," the corners of Na Luo Yan's blue mouth pursed a smug smile, "the love field is not a battlefield, and whoever is good at it is who wins." Whether you win or lose between you and me, Su Huan still has the final say. Whether to go or stay, you might as well listen to what she has to say. ā€