Mo Nancheng was originally going to wait for the two of them to come to her after tossing, so as not to be forced by them to answer questions such as which of the two of them was better-looking, after all, this kind of thing is not once or twice. It's just that what she didn't expect was that as soon as she got downstairs, her ass was targeted before she was hot.

Mo Nancheng held the teacup in his hand, and looked at those scorching glances, the two ruffian-looking men at the next table had a playful look in their eyes, and they stared at her in a daze, seeing that she couldn't bear to look at her directly, and thought in her heart whether to ignore them or get up and leave.

"Yo, what a Peugeot little lady." Seeing that Mo Nancheng had noticed them, the two of them glanced at each other, put the wine bowl in their hands down, and walked towards her slowly, sitting on either side of her. One of the men with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks also grabbed her hand, put it in his hand and touched it again and again, and said with a lewd smile in his mouth, "Little lady, why are you alone, how lonely, do you want the two of you to accompany you~"

"No, I don't." Mo Nancheng was so enspirited by his obscene behavior that he quietly withdrew his hand, wiped his clothes on his clothes with an expressionless face, bowed his head to avoid their burning gaze by drinking tea, and replied coldly and ignored them.

The two of them were not annoyed when they saw Mo Nancheng's lofty posture of ignoring him, but they laughed even more presumptuously, and stretched out their hands to grab Mo Nancheng's hand again.

Mo Nancheng's eyes sank, and he held a few poisonous needles in his left hand, hidden in his sleeve robe. When his hand was about to touch her own, her hand moved slightly, and the poisonous needle was about to burst. But at this moment, an extremely terrible scream sounded, which was made by the disciple in front of him who wanted to take advantage of her. I saw that his right hand, which wanted to do evil, was cut off from his arm and fell to the ground, and his face was distorted and he fell to the ground, wailing in pain, and after a while, he fainted in pain. And the other of his comrades was already frightened, and his whole body trembled and looked in one direction, with endless fear in his eyes.

After a dead silence, there was a sudden burst of chaotic screams in the inn, but with a few flicks of the fingers, all the people ran out of the inn. The originally lively inn immediately became deserted, leaving only a mess, and the surrounding was quiet and terrifying, only the sound of the two gods fighting upstairs could be heard clearly......

Mo Nancheng was also taken aback by the sudden change, and the strong smell of blood filled her nostrils, making her almost sick. She took a few steps back with a pale face, and looked at the man who had made the move, stunned when she met the suffocatingly handsome face.

It was a face she knew all too well.

The green silk was slightly messy, losing its previous luster, the white clothes were stained with dust and bloodstains, the beautiful face was almost deathly pale, stained with a little stain, and the eyebrows were full of distressing haggard and vicissitudes. A pair of dark eyes as lacquered as night were staring at her, seemingly unwavering, but in fact full of turbulent waves.

Mo Nancheng's figure trembled obviously, and it was almost difficult to stand up straight. After a long time, she steadied herself, moved her lips with difficulty, and her voice trembled to call out the title that made her heart: "Male God......"

Hearing her voice, his body stiffened, trembling slightly, and the killing intent in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"Nancheng, come here, let me hug." In the middle of the night, his thin bloodless lips opened and closed slightly, and he spat out a few faint words tremblingly.

My heart throbbed violently. Mo Nancheng couldn't hold back any longer, and threw himself into his arms uncontrollably, and the tears condensed in his eyes rolled down, soaking Yan Qianfan's clothes. She whimpered under her breath, her body shaking. It took a long time to hear her whisper, "Male god, I miss you." ”

His body trembled violently, and he lowered his head and buried his head in her neck and bit hard, the ferocity was almost like he wanted to swallow her into his stomach, "You're going to torture me to death, Mo Nancheng, you're going to torture me to death!" His voice trembled so hard that he sounded like he was about to cry.

Mo Nancheng was so pained that his brows were twisted, but he didn't make a sound, but just hugged Yan Qianfan harder, letting him vent.

"Mo Nancheng, Nancheng, madam, I love you, I love you so much, don't leave me, don't leave me again......" There was a hint of begging in his trembling voice. At this time, he was helpless like a child, holding her and begging over and over again and refusing to let go, and he couldn't get in touch with the lonely and arrogant jade fan boy in the past, but it was the same person.

"Won't leave you again, never again." Her eyes were red, and she looked firmly into the depths of his eyes, "I'm sorry. ”

Such an arrogant person was forced to be like this by her......

Mo Nancheng's heart seemed to be torn apart by someone, and it hurt so much that he couldn't do it. She endured the pain in her heart, and her hand trembled and touched his face.

"I thought I was going to lose you......" he whispered, sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking lightly at the blood-bleeding tooth marks on her neck, until no more blood beads came out, he left her neck and looked deeply into her eyes, "You are not allowed to leave my sight in the future, you know?" ”

Mo Nancheng was stunned, his brain short-circuited for a while, and blurted out and asked, "Including the thatched house?" ”

"Including." He said lightly, not a bit of a joke. His eyes never left her, as if he wanted to look at all of her in the bottom of his eyes.

"Male god, although I have made similar exclamations before......"

"You really like me." Mo Nancheng patted him on the shoulder, his face was meaningful, in fact, his heart was already happy.

Hearing this, he was slightly stunned, and a suspicious flush rose on his face, and Mo Nancheng couldn't help but be a little stupid. Realizing his gaffe, he turned his face sideways, sneered, raised his hand and gave her a hairy slap on the head, and said a little awkwardly, "It's good that you know." ”！！！

Don't this little goblin be so abrasive! Xiao Nancheng is almost fascinated by him, okay! I want to crush him down seven times in one night!!

got a certain dead and sullen personal admit, at this moment, Mo Nancheng has no regrets in this life.

Looking at the sweet stupid look on Mo Nan City, Yan Qian hooked the corners of his lips, slightly sideways his eyes, and when he caught a glimpse of the disciple who wanted to take advantage of Mo Nan City, his eyes narrowed, and he instantly became cold, and his killing intent soared.

Noticing Yan Qianfan's cold gaze, the disciple who wanted to take advantage of her was so frightened that he instantly knelt down in front of him, crawled to his feet, grabbed his trouser leg, and cried bitterly and begged for mercy: "Don't kill me!" Please! Don't kill me! ”