"I won't let go!" Feng Moyang roared, it was completely out of the way, not only did he not let go, but he took Nan Xueyu's light body into his arms and hugged him fiercely, "As soon as I let go, you will run away, and you will find King Yue, right? I don't allow! I don't allow!"

It's been so long, and he has indeed been tormented enough by this indescribable and inexplicable feeling, although it is not to the point where people are not like people and ghosts are not like ghosts, but if this continues, he will really go crazy! Yes, he doesn't want to force Xue Yu, but he can't accept seeing Xue Yu thrown into the arms of other men, he is unwilling!

"Mo Yang, you, what are you doing! Hurry, let go, or I, I," Nan Xueyu was shocked and angry, and even more indescribable fear, all along, although Feng Moyang liked her, he had been suppressing himself, and had not made drastic moves against her, but what was wrong with him now, was it because of a high fever, so he was confused!

"No, no!" Feng Moyang's face turned red, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked very scary, "Xue Yu, I'm going crazy! You're going to torture me crazy, do you know, do you know!" Before the words fell, he turned over and pressed Nan Xueyu underneath!

"Feng Moyang!" Nan Xueyu changed color angrily, pushed him with both hands, and said angrily, "You are really crazy! Hurry up and let go of me, otherwise I, I'm going to be angry, don't you hear it!" Feng Moyang's weight made her unbearable, almost out of breath, her ears were his heartbeat like a drum, and her nose smelled the strong masculine breath on him, she was flustered, and she was even more angry, and she was about to faint!

Feng Moyang turned a deaf ear to his shouting, and with only one big palm, he firmly restrained her wrists and pressed them on top of her head, and with the other hand eagerly caressed her jade-like transparent and delicate face, almost muttering, "I can't stand it! Xue Yu, I like you so much, I want you! But you, you disdain me, I really can't stand it!"

Nan Xueyu's mind thundered, she couldn't believe that he would do such a thing to herself! There was a strong smell of medicine between her lips and teeth, although it didn't make her feel disgusting, but she couldn't accept it, except for Murong Ye, she had been treated like this by a man several times! "Hmm...... Wind ......"

Feng Moyang suppressed her hand hard, not allowing her to resist, and the other hand reached behind her head, fixed her head, did not allow her to dodge, kissed deeply, desperately wanted to get close to her, possess her, otherwise he would definitely collapse!

Nan Xueyu's eyes shot out of intense anger, but her hands were restrained, and her golden needle couldn't shoot at all, not to mention that she couldn't hurt Feng Moyang ruthlessly, and struggled a few times, but in exchange for his more and more powerful clamping, she was furious, and felt his tongue reach in desperately, she immediately closed her teeth and bit down.

"Ahh

Nan Xueyu gasped violently, sat up in a hurry, and grabbed her heart with her right hand, unable to breathe. Seeing the blood coming out of his fingers, she also regretted biting him, but who told him to be rude to him first, he deserved to be bitten!" Mo Yang, this should be a lesson for you, you read the brother and sister relationship with you, as if today's incident never happened, if you go too far like this, don't point to me and forgive you!" After that, she hurriedly got out of bed and was about to run away from the door, Mo Yang must have been evil today, otherwise he would not have done such a thing.

Unexpectedly, she just got out of bed and took a step, her right arm tightened, and then she was pulled vigorously, and after a whirlwind, her whole person was thrown back to the bed again, and before she came back to her senses, Feng Moyang had already pressed on her again!

"Feng Moyang!" Nan Xueyu was also forced out of anger, and shouted sharply, "You must be like this, don't you!"

However, Feng Moyang didn't answer at all, the blood on his lips and chin was dripping, making his current appearance look hideous and terrifying, he probably had completely lost his mind, grabbed the placket on Nan Xueyu's chest, and tore it fiercely, with a bang, her clothes had been torn, revealing the snow-blue bandeau inside, and a large piece of jade-like skin on her shoulders.

Nan Xueyu was instantly struck by lightning, because she was too shocked and angry, she couldn't react: Mo Yang He turned out,,

"Mo Yang, what are you doing!" Ning's shocked voice came from the door, she pushed open the half-hidden door and rushed in, unable to believe what she saw, "You, you actually,"

What's worse is that she is still followed by Murong Ye! He just arrived, saying that he was here to pick up Nan Xueyu back, she had actually heard that he was very close to Nan Xueyu now, so she didn't say much, and politely led people over, who knows, who knows that what she saw was such a scene, how could she not be shocked and angry!

Nan Xueyu turned around suddenly, and when she saw the Ning family, she was ashamed and indignant, but she didn't have time to say anything, as far as she could see, there was Murong Ye's murderous face, she was suddenly taken aback, "Night, it's not what you see!"

Murong Ye has indeed made a murderous move! The woman he loves, he has never done this to Xue Yu, Feng Moyang dares to blaspheme Xue Yu like this, he will never forgive! He turned a deaf ear to Nan Xueyu's explanation, and his right hand was raised violently, and he slapped it towards Feng Moyang's vest!

"The prince is merciful!" Ning was so frightened that his heart was broken, even if his son was at fault, but Mo Yang was her only flesh and blood, how could she watch him die! She desperately pounced on Feng Mo Yang and lay on Feng Mo Yang's body, "The concubine is willing to die for Mo Yang!"

"Night!" Nan Xueyu's face turned white with fright, and she exclaimed, "No!" Madame is not wrong, where is Madame's life after this palm of the night!

Fortunately, although Murong Ye was in a rage, he still didn't lose his mind, he stopped his hand, his hand stopped less than an inch on Ning's back, he gritted his teeth with hatred, his eyes were furious, "Feng Moyang, you dare?!"

"The prince is angry!" Ning Shi trembled, hugged Feng Moyang tightly, pushed him away from Nan Xueyu's body, blocked him in front of him, and begged bitterly, "Moyang, he is sick, I don't know what I am doing, I beg the prince to be merciful and spare him from death!"

Nan Xueyu got up in embarrassment, covering her torn clothes with trembling hands, lest Murong Ye make another move, so she quickly grabbed him, "Night, don't be like this! Madam is right, Mo Yang is sick, he is in a daze, he doesn't know what he is doing, you can't kill him!"

Although she also hated it, she knew that Feng Moyang just liked her, but he couldn't get her, plus he was sick, so he couldn't control himself, if he was sober, he wouldn't do this kind of thing to her.

Ning looked at Murong Ye sadly, his eyes full of pleading, "Lord Kaig!"

Murong Ye Senran's anger never dissipated at all, he couldn't see Feng Moyang's affection for Nan Xueyu, it was because she repeatedly blocked him that he couldn't bear it, but what he saw with his own eyes today made him unbearable, Feng Moyang actually insulted Xue Yu so much, if he endured it again, he wouldn't be a man!"

"The prince is gracious!" Ning Shi's face was colorless with fright, "Mo Yang did this kind of thing, yes, it is the concubine body who has no way to teach, if the prince refuses to forgive, kill the concubine body, and the concubine body is willing to die on behalf of Mo Yang!"

Stay son, otherwise the husband will come back, how will she explain to him!

Feng Moyang seemed to be more sober at this time, the blood that kept flowing out of his mouth made him very uncomfortable, and he wiped two handfuls indiscriminately, smearing the blood everywhere more and more, terrifying and a little disgusting, he said blankly, "Mother, why are you kneeling on the ground? What's wrong?" He raised his head, and Murong Ye's furious face was reflected in his misty eyes, "Your Highness?"

"Do things alone!" Murong Ye's voice was cold, he was determined to teach Feng Moyang a lesson, with a wave of his sleeves, a strong internal force rushed over, and Ning Shi screamed, he was shaken to the side, and he couldn't breathe.

"Don't!" Nan Xueyu was startled and hugged Murong Ye with her backhand, "Night, don't do this!"

"Get out of the way!" Murong Ye gritted his teeth and said coldly, "I will never let him go today!" he pushed Nan Xueyu aside and raised his hand.

Ning Shi suddenly closed her eyes in despair, she couldn't save her son, and today she paid attention to asking her to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person!

However, at this moment, Nan Xueyu gritted her teeth, rushed over desperately, and pushed Murong Ye fiercely, "You can't kill Mo Yang!"

She didn't know martial arts, and she didn't have much strength originally, but this time she pushed Murong Ye's body out of balance, not to mention, she took several steps back, and hit the edge of the table with her back before stopping, he didn't seem to expect Nan Xueyu to make a move to herself, gritted her teeth and looked at her, her face gradually turned pale.

"I ......" Nan Xueyu was heartbroken by his cold gaze, not to mention that it was wrong to do it to him after all, trying to explain, "Night, I didn't mean to," but before she finished speaking, she suddenly found that the corners of Murong Ye's mouth were bleeding! She couldn't help but be taken aback, and rushed over to support him, "What's wrong with you!"

Murong Ye pursed her lips tightly, looking at her eyes with too many indescribable and inexplicable feelings, and then her eyes closed and she fell.