Looking at the slightly familiar face, Yun Siwen frowned slightly, if she remembered correctly, this was the person she met outside the new house last night, right?

"Is that you? Why are you here? ”

Maybe it was because the voice was a little louder, and before the words fell, the footsteps that had been walking away suddenly stopped.

Sensing that something was wrong, Mo Yuyang's expression tightened, in order to prevent this woman from making any more noise, he reached out again to plug her mouth, and at the same time pulled her into his arms, and the two were close together and squeezed into a small space.

However......

The person in his arms was quite restless, grabbing and pinching him!

It hurt so much that Mo Yuyang could only grit his teeth and insist!

Damn bastard how dare to take advantage of her?

When she is a good bully?

Don't think that there is no way to take him if you are not afraid of piercing, if you don't strangle him, she will not be a cactus!

"Hmm...... Uh-huh......"

Just when Yun Siwen was struggling hard, she also noticed that something was wrong, her whole body tensed, her body subconsciously moved closer to Mo Yuyang, her warm breath gently pounced on her face, she knew that someone was already standing nearby, and her heart was so nervous that she even became cautious about breathing.

Boom –

At this extremely tense moment, a bright long sword suddenly came through the gap, and the tip of the sword pointed directly between her and Mo Yuyang.

Yun Siwen was so frightened that her hair stood on end.

Are the disciples of this Xuanyuan Palace so simple and rude?

No one saw it, so they just did it?

As the sword was drawn, she faintly heard a small sigh.

Just when she thought it was over......

Just listen to the "click"!

The sword stabbed in again—

However, this time it was a little offset, and it just pierced Mo Yuyang's clothes, and a trace of consternation flashed in Yun Siwen's eyes, and her eyes stared at the long sword until ......

The sword is taken away!

"Quack...... Quack ......"

At this moment, a frog suddenly jumped out of his feet.

Then the sound of the sword being sheathed was heard.

After he really decided to go away this time, Mo Yuyang let go.

Yun Siwen subconsciously poked her head out to take a look, and let out a long sigh of relief, "It's so dangerous...... I almost found out! His eyes fell on someone beside him, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, "Who are you?" Which sect? ”

Wrong!

She was curious about something else!

Why did her thorns have no effect on this man?

What went wrong?

Before Mo Yuyang could speak, Yun Siwen directly raised her hand and poked his chest, asking, "Does it hurt?" ”

“……”

Mo Yuyang didn't answer her question, raised his foot and wanted to leave.

This time, however......

How could Yun Siwen let him go so easily?

She grabbed his wrist, and didn't hear the expected call, a trace of doubt flashed in Yun Siwen's eyes, "Sure enough...... You're not afraid of me? ”

"Afraid of you?" Facing the pair of black and shiny someone, the corners of Mo Yuyang's lips slightly hooked up a curve that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and his voice was cold, with a hint of deep meaning, and said, "...... Why should I be afraid of you? ”

Afraid of a fool?

Yun Siwen didn't know the deep meaning of his words, so she didn't think much about it, raised her hand and poked at his body, and asked while poking, "...... Does it hurt? Is there a tingling sensation? Do you feel it? ”

She didn't believe it, her thorn was useless to him?

Mo Yuyang really couldn't stand her small movements, and grabbed her little hand that poked her randomly, his eyes were glowing with coldness, and he glared at her coldly.