A pair of hands suddenly appeared in front of her, grabbed her, and was about to fall down on the bed.

Luo Qingtong's eyes instantly became cold.

The blood in her eyes rose rapidly.

In an instant, the red color that seemed to permeate the clear water and the spring quickly covered the entire pupil, turning into a color as bright as the morning glow and as bright as a red jade.

Soon, though, the blood in her eyes faded again.

Not for anything else.

The feeling of that pair of hands around her was all too familiar.

Luo Qingtong's eyes rolled slightly, and then he snorted as if he didn't know anything.

"Who? How dare you trespass into my room!"

As she said this, she leaned back sharply, her head slamming into the man behind her.

At the same time, her right foot jerked up and kicked backwards.

"Bang!"

Luo Qingtong's feet were blocked by Ye Qianlian's raised legs.

At the same time, his head tilted to the side, letting go of the back of Luo Qingtong's head, and there was a burst of anger in his heart.

This woman actually hit people with her head.

What if I break her?

Ye Qianzhen's feet lifted up and hooked Luo Qingtong's legs that kicked back, and pressed her down violently, about to lead the person to the bed.

However, Luo Qingtong had already broken free from the crook of his arm at this time.

"Huh!"

With a flick of the sleeves of her robe, all the bright lights in the room went out.

In the dark room, only the starry moonlight faintly shone through the window edges.

In such a hazy and dim light, Luo Qingtong's red dress swept towards the man behind him like a streamer.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two exchanged hands in the room.

Because he couldn't hurt her, Ye Qianzhen suppressed his strength, completely restrained the fierce aura in his body, and only used his physical strength to fight against Luo Qingtong.

Feeling the breath around the man, the curvature of Luo Qingtong's lips curled slightly.

She licked the corners of her lips, and then violently unleashed all her strength and combat experience, attacking at the night.

She wants to see how far she and this man's strength are in such a state.

"Bang bang bang!"

The figures of the two flew through the room.

Both of them have their own hands.

Ye Qianjiao did not use his true strength, and Luo Qingtong did not use his blood pupil and the sword of life and death.

The figures of the two flew through the room, clasping hands with each other in their own strength.

"Bang!"

Luo Qingtong's figure and Ye Qianlian's staggered.

Her figure slammed up the beam in the room, and then she swooped like a snake and shot from under the beam.

"Bang!"

Yachiri took her trick.

But the figure was violently carried backwards on the bed by the resistance of her sudden rush.

With a "boom", Luo Qingtong's figure suddenly flipped up and rode on the man's body.

"Catch, get it!"

Luo Qingtong's figure sat on Ye Qianlian's body, his hand inserted into the middle of the man's black hair, and he leaned over with a whoosh and kissed the man's thin and sexy lips.

Ye Qianxiao's hand was holding Luo Qingtong's waist, and she was about to get her off her body.

As soon as Luo Qingtong did this, his hands tightened instantly, and he tightened the girl's slender waist at once, changing from pushing to pulling, pressing her deeply on his body.