077. Affection

Anwar killed all the men in black and shouted coldly, "Who else? All come up and let me kill! ”

The black shadow lord in the distance saw that all the dozens of subordinates brought by Anwar were killed, and frowned tightly: I knew that Anwar was strong, but I didn't expect his strength to be so strong, I underestimated him!

Anwar's eyes glanced at the black shadow in the distance, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and with a "whew", he flew straight up, and the black shadow Lord jumped up in an instant and flew towards the outside of Kyoto City.

Baili Dyed Frost looked at Zhen Chou, who had died in the explosion, raised his right leg and kicked his face covered with red blood again, flew up, and chased out in the direction of outside Kyoto.

Anwar looked at the woman who had made her think about it for a long time, but had been standing next to another man, but found that Feng Yuanzhi was raising her eyes to look at her, and the two looked at each other for a while.

Anwar's heart suddenly moved, and he couldn't help but step forward and take Feng Yuanzhi into his arms.

An Yuelian's eyebrows jumped.

Liang Yuan was so surprised that his heart was shocked.

Feng Yuanzhi suddenly felt that his waist was tightly hugged by a warm big hand, and a hot current on Anwar's body surged to his body, and he could obviously feel that his heart was pounding, and his heart was also a little fluctuating, Feng Yuanzhi raised his head, and his dark eyes glanced at Anhua movingly, Anwar lowered his head and met her just four eyes, just one glance has made Anwar drunk, and the blood in his body seems to be surging, and her pair of seductive beautiful eyes make him happy more than killing 10,000 enemies.

Anwar's breathing became heavier and heavier, and he picked up Feng Yuanzhi in his arms, Feng Yuanzhi's shoulders trembled slightly, and he raised his head again to meet Anwar's burning gaze, Anwar held Feng Yuanzhi and jumped out of Sanli Street at a speed that no one except Cheng Zhiyou could keep up with, and landed after reaching the small jungle on the edge of Kyoto.

Feng Yuanzhi, who was picked up by Anhua, was gently placed on the ground by Anwar's hair, Anwar leaned down, Feng Yuanzhi felt Anwar's heavy and rapid breathing spraying on his face more and more, his deep eyes were staring at him deeply, the scorching heat on his body occupied all the feelings on his body, Feng Yuanzhi's panicked eyes went up, and his heart was shocked: "No, Anwar!" ”

Feng Yuanzhi raised his hand and was about to push Anwar away, but he only felt Anwar's big hand around his waist getting harder and harder, the heat from Anwar's body became hotter and hotter, and his heartbeat on the left chest of his body became stronger and stronger, Feng Yuanzhi's face suddenly turned red, and his waist moved, but he was tightly hugged by Anwar again and couldn't move.

When Feng Yuanzhi raised her eyes, Anwar's eyes under her sword eyebrows were as deep as a secluded pool, staring at her eyes tightly, Feng Yuanzhi bit her lip, and her eyebrows jumped: "Anwar, let go of me!" ”

Anwar stretched out his hand to caress the long hair on Feng Yuanzhi's forehead, only to feel that his heartbeat was getting stronger and stronger, shaking his heart, and the heavier and shorter breathing occupied his usual rational thinking.

"No, Anwar, you let me go!"

Feng Yuanzhi was pressed under him, completely unable to exert his strength, and suddenly his mind flashed the experience of the two of them in the broken temple that night, at that time, Anwar was also holding his waist tightly, while gently stroking his long hair, but at that time he was not conscious enough to resist, and now he is conscious, but it is still difficult to resist.

After taking a deep breath, Anwar whispered in Feng Yuanzhi's ear, "Yuanzhi, do you remember when you fell off a cliff?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi was surprised: "How do you know that I once fell off a cliff?" You're .........."

"That's right, at that time, I was the one who fell off the cliff with you."

"You?"

Feng Yuanzhi suddenly felt a hot breath rushing to her face, Anwar's lips lightly touched Feng Yuanzhi's cheek, Feng Yuanzhi only felt a small part of her cheek cold and cold, and it came and went like a feather touching soft and itchy.

Feng Yuanzhi suddenly felt that her heartbeat was getting faster and faster, her face flushed again, and she raised her hand again to push away Anwar, who was pressing on her body, but it crashed headlong into Anwar's chest, Anwar only felt her body and mind tremble, and her mind was full of Feng Yuanzhi who made him intoxicated.

"Anwar, I beg you to let me go!"

"Yuan Zhi, are you going to start begging me?"

"Yes, I just beg you to let me go!"

"What will happen to you if I don't let go?"

"You.......... I .........."

Anwar smiled slightly and said softly, "Can't answer?"

"Anwar, you ........."

Feng Yuanzhi watched Anwar once again put his face close to his face, and in the heavy breathing, Anwar's slightly cool lips touched his eyebrows again.

An Hua stroked Feng Yuanzhi's face and said softly: "Yuanzhi, your name, I have shouted countless times in my dreams. ”

Suddenly, the sound of the piano not far away suddenly rose, low and tactful, and suddenly excited, Anwar frowned: It's a ghost piano player again!

Anwar quickly regained his senses, and was about to help Feng Yuanzhi up after standing up.

"Phew!"

At some point, Feng Yuanzhi had already pulled out a short knife from his boot and stabbed Anwar in the throat.

Anwar dodged sideways in an instant, Feng Yuanzhi frowned, raised the knife and stabbed Anwar in the heart again.

Feng Yuanzhi's eyes were as bright as knives, and he said angrily: "Anwar, I'm going to kill you!" ”