Facing Ouyang Zhan, who exuded a dangerous aura all over his body, Xia Jiujiu subconsciously wanted to struggle.

She raised her voice and said with a warning in her voice:

"If you know each other, it's better to let me go! If you dare to do anything to me, Mo Xiyan, including the entire Mo family, will not let you go. ”

"Heh......"

A low sneer suddenly overflowed from Ouyang Zhan's throat.

With an evil smile close at hand, when he heard Xia Jiujiu's name say Mo Xiyan's name, a thick layer of anger was dyed between his eyebrows, and he said unhappily:

"You will soon be a woman who only belongs to me Ouyang Zhan, don't keep talking about other men's names when you keep your mouth shut."

"Dead pervert, you fart!"

Although Xia Jiujiu didn't know where he got the confidence to say these words, looking at the approaching face, her small body half lying in the man's arms looked a little stiff.

Except for Mo Xiyan, the arms and proximity of other men would make her feel sick.

The slender and soft waist branch strained slightly, and he arched his body casually ready to break free from Ouyang Zhan's confinement.

Her solemn gaze fell on the window that had not yet been closed, and a trace of chagrin crossed her eyes.

If she had remembered the voice earlier, perhaps she wouldn't have put herself in danger at this moment.

"As a woman of Ouyang Zhan, you can't swear words, let alone scold me."

Ouyang Zhan's face at this moment was full of evil aura and contempt.

The treacherous gaze fell on the girl's little face, slightly powdered, and there was a trace of unconscious obsession in the bottom of her eyes.

"You are less disgusting, who is your woman? I, Xia Jiujiu, am the fiancée of Mo Xiyan, and I will only be loyal to Mo Xiyan in this life and this life. ”

Xia Jiujiu's voice was full of coldness, revealing determination and firmness.

Ouyang Zhan suddenly laughed like he had heard some funny joke.

He lowered his head and sprayed his burning breath on Xia Jiujiu's delicate face, and his eyes were suddenly dyed with a thick layer of possessiveness.

The soft little body in his arms made him feel attached in his heart, not to mention, he wanted Mo Xiyan to taste the pain of losing love.

"What should I do, after tonight you will become a negative woman, and you will fall in love with me with all your heart!"

There was a mocking smile on the corner of Ouyang Zhan's lips, as long as he thought that after Xia Jiujiu used "forgetfulness", he would love himself to the ground, and his eyes would be excited with a dark glow.

He thought excitedly, and hatred and anger swelled in his eyes: Mo Xiyan looked at the woman she loved with her own eyes, loving her enemy with all her heart, would this feeling be worse than death?

As his words fell, Xia Jiujiu looked at the gloomy look on his face, and there was a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

Just as she was trying to think of a plan to retreat from her body, a piercing pain spilled into her skin.

Xia Jiujiu subconsciously wanted to withdraw the hand that was firmly bound.

His gaze fell on his hand, and Xia Jiujiu's amber apricot eyes shrank suddenly.

Seeing Ouyang Zhan clasped on his skin, the ring in his hand, with the blue liquid that burned his skin, slowly flowed into his skin, Xia Jiujiu's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

"You, what did you inject into my skin?"

Xia Jiujiu's eyes widened in horror, and she tried hard to pull out her arm, but found that the strength in her body seemed to be being drained away little by little.