Chapter 338: Crisis
Jin Rong was very proud when he saw Lin Fu'er's 'fear' face, but Jin Rong was very cunning and very cautious, he saw that Lin Fu'er had withdrawn three meters away, so he strode forward and reached out to grab it.
Lin Fuer saw Jin Rong bully, and in a hurry, he quickly turned around and reached out to grab the sword on the table.
Holding the hilt of the sword, he quickly pulled it out, only to hear the sound of 'Xi', the sword was out of the sheath, and his backhand stabbed in the direction of Jin Rong. Lin Fuer has seen Jin Rong's skills and knows that under normal circumstances, she can't beat Jin Rong.
What's more, the environment where he is now is Jin Rong's territory.
She had to fight back quickly and get her feet on her feet.
Lin Fu'er used the fastest speed, but he still underestimated Jin Rong's ability, the sword was about to swing out, and his wrist was clamped again, and then, there was a sharp pain in his wrist, and the sword in his hand also fell to the ground.
"Hmph, worthy of being a woman of Xuanmo." Jin Rong squinted his eyes, hooked his lips, and looked smiling, but his expression was full of intimidation.
Jin Rong moved to kill.
His strength was inferior to Jin Rong, and he had no weapon in his hand, thinking of his situation, Lin Fu'er's heart sank.
If it doesn't work like this, what should I do?
Although she didn't have much direct contact with Jin Rong, Lin Fuer still knew something about Jin Rong, Xuanmo's opponent, and she could see that although Jin Rong was insidious and cunning, he was an extremely conceited person.
Agitation, or change from passive to active, may find a chance to get out.
Active? Lin Fu'er had a little thought in her mind, and she felt like goosebumps fell all over her body, and she was very embarrassed, so she couldn't take the initiative to give in to Jin Rong, or even do what she liked.
Secretly exhaled.
Lin Fu'er clenched her fingers, it seemed that she had to risk the poison to attack her heart, mobilize her internal strength, and look for another opportunity.
But obviously, this opportunity is not easy to find.
Lin Fu'er raised his vigilance and paid attention to all Jin Rong's actions, Jin Rong was very cautious, he knew that Lin Fu'er was not an ordinary woman, especially after almost letting Lin Fu'er hurt him with a sword, he became more careful.
Jin Rong was approaching, and Lin Fu'er felt a chill in his heart.
Jin Rong took Lin Fu'er back to the tent alone, and forced her to the bed step by step, what to do, Lin Fu'er also expected, it was precisely because of what he thought about that he had the plan to kill the enemy at the cost of killing 1,000 and losing 800.
However, after a counterattack, Lin Fuer found that Jin Rong's eyes had changed.
The sense of revenge that had just come out of his eyes had faded away, and it was stained with more anger, banter and disdain, mixed with a hint of reason.
Jin Rong is lustful, but he only has that kind of intention for Lin Fuer, who wants to provoke Xuan Mo by violating Lin Fuer.
Jin Rong, who has such a look, even Lin Fuer, is sinking in her heart, Jin Rong is still sensible, she wants to fight back with one move, it is difficult.
"Hiss~" The cold winter has passed, the spring cold has not ended, Lin Fuer is wearing several layers, but he is still gently and skillfully ripped off his sleeves by Jin Rong.
The arm was exposed to the air, and a chill hit, Lin Fuer subconsciously raised his hand to hold the arm whose clothes were torn off, frowned and looked up at the person in front of him, secretly preparing, ready to mobilize his internal strength, and waiting for the opportunity to fight back.
Jin Rong's gaze fell on Lin Fuer's bare arm unscrupulously.
The light in the tent is not good, even so, it can still be seen that the skin on Lin Fuer's arms is delicate and silky, Jin Rong likes plump and round women, and he caught Lin Fuer just to make Xuan Mo unhappy.
Unexpectedly, the skin under Lin Fuer's sleeves was so delicate.
'Goo~' Jin Rong couldn't help but swallow air, staring at Lin Fu'er's gaze, and it gradually became hot.
Seeing Jin Rong like this, Lin Fuer's heart jumped, and without hesitation, he decisively mobilized his internal strength, feeling that the strength was like a warm current, and the slightest trace swam to his right hand, Lin Fuer gradually clenched his fists.
"Hahahaha~~ Interesting, interesting......" Jin Rong spoke, and quickly stepped forward, no longer as slowly as before, but stretched out his hand to Lin Fu'er very decisively.
Lin Fuer subconsciously dodged sideways, narrowly avoiding Jin Rong's approach.
But Jin Rong seemed to really feel the fun as he said, and at the moment when Lin Fu'er just dodged, he also quickly turned around, and his hand quickly grabbed Lin Fu'er's arm.
Lin Fu'er was grabbed by the arm, and the other hand that mobilized his internal strength was subconsciously waved out.
Jin Rong hurried there, and with a quick flick, Lin Fuer, who was unstable under his feet, was thrown directly on the low bed.
The moment Lin Fu'er's body was unbalanced, he secretly screamed in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, Jin Rong pounced on the whole person.
The body was vigorously suppressed, but most of the strength that had just been mobilized had been unloaded by that false fist, Lin Fu'er still retained a trace of reason in a hurry, she quickly looked to the side, trying to find something to use sharp.
It's a pity that there is nothing within reach.
"Hiss~" The other sleeve was torn off by the fabric attached to the shoulder, and Lin Fu'er's two arms were exposed, and the delicate skin and smooth and round shoulders were exposed in front of Jin Rong's eyes without any cover.
A fire rose in Jin Rong's eyes.
However, he didn't seem to be in a hurry to really do it, but it seemed to be playing tricks on Lin Fuer, sleeves and clothes, he shot frequently, but he frequently left room for it, staring at Lin Fuer's embarrassment and expression, as if he had found something he expected from Lin Fuer's face.
This kind of situation, like waiting before execution, is very torturous.
However, Lin Fuer, who still retained a little reason in the panic, gradually seemed to have discovered Jin Rong's intentions, and after discovering it, Lin Fuer used one hand to 'panic' to cover, but the other hand hung down beside him, and began to mobilize internal strength and accumulate strength.
Jin Rong is so cunning, although Lin Fuer covered it up well, he still keenly noticed that something was wrong, and no longer hesitated at the moment, he reached out and only took Lin Fuer's chest, where, only Lin Fuer's homemade underwear and a thin layer of clothes remained.
Discovering Jin Rong's intentions, Lin Fuer gritted his teeth and made a decisive move, smashing his clenched fist at Jin Rong's temple.
It's a pity that seeing that his fist was about to hit it, Jin Rong's outstretched hand suddenly changed course and easily stopped Lin Fu'er's fist, and then let out a disdainful cold snort in his nose, looking at Lin Fu'er condescendingly.
It seems that Lin Fuer is the Monkey King in the palm of the Buddha, no matter how Lin Fuer wants to escape, he can't escape from his Five Finger Mountain.
At the moment of crisis, Lin Fuer resisted the hand of finance, suddenly grabbed the palm-length bone tooth pendant on Jin Rong's waist, pointed its sharp horn at Jin Rong's heart, and stabbed it hard.