Chapter 44: Seriously Wounded
The cool breeze blew, and the instant coolness on his body made Mu Yan shiver. Looking down at the soaked clothes that had been turned into pieces, and there was only a thin layer of obscene clothes left on his body, Mu Yan's deep black eyes flashed with an unpredictable whirlpool, and he closed his eyes forbearingly, and said in a cold voice, "Xia Yifeng, you don't have to inch in." ”
Standing quietly in place and looking at Mu Yan, her hair poured down like the Milky Way falling into the nine heavens, her jade cheeks were red, her two cherry lips were dotted, her goose egg cheeks were very beautiful, and her crystal clear snow muscles were like ice and snow, and her posture was attractive.
Xia Yifeng chuckled. There was a faint evil aura in his voice, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, Xia Yifeng had a kind of triumph that was close to childishness, "Yan'er, do you think there is a woman in this world who can escape from my palm?" ”
Taking a deep breath, Mu Yan just wanted to scold "shameless", but his body was thrown to the ground by Xia Yifeng in an instant. After the two hugged each other and rolled around, Xia Yifeng pressed on Mu Yan's body, quickly clicked her acupoint, and looked at Mu Yan condescendingly with a smile, "Yan'er, stay by my side obediently, this king will not lose you." ”
"Hmph." With a cold snort, Mu Yan stiffened and lay on the grass, "The acupoints have been ordered by you, what do you say?" ”
"That's right!" Raising his eyebrows, Xia Yifeng nodded with an under-beaten expression, looked at Mu Yan's eyes thoughtfully, rubbed his fingers against Mu Yan's cherry lips, and suddenly lowered his head slowly, sealing her lips under Mu Yan's shocked gaze.
The hot kiss made Mu Yan lose his mind for a while. When she was a little sober, she had already noticed that Xia Yifeng's hand had unregularly touched her clothes and lingered on her fair skin.
Frowning, raising his eyes slightly, looking at Xia Yifeng's evil eyes, Mu Yan's heart trembled, only to feel that his body was cold, and his clothes had been taken off by Xia Yifeng unconsciously, which made Mu Yan completely sober up all of a sudden.
"Xia Yifeng ......" was powerless, so he could only let Xia Yifeng do whatever he wanted, Mu Yan's eyes flashed with mixed emotions, "Don't ...... like this"
"Don't want that? Well? Listening to Mu Yan's words, Xia Yifeng's movements slowly stopped. Leaning on her ear, biting her small and delicate earlobe, breathing slightly, she said in an extremely serious tone, "Xiao Yan'er, from bringing you back to the mansion to now, you haven't fulfilled what you should do as a princess, and today you blocked that arrow for your husband, don't you want to repay me with your personal promise?" ”
"I ......" his eyes widened, and as soon as Mu Yan's voice came out of his mouth, he felt a burst of killing intent coming with the wind, and looked up in that direction, only to see a white shadow floating in front of his eyes, and before Mu Yan could reflect, Xia Yifeng on his body had been dragged over, and his body was heavily slapped by that person.
"Yan'er!"
watched as the person who came slapped Mu Yan's heart with unmistakable accuracy, throwing her body into the air, floating in the air like a piece of waste paper. Xia Yifeng's heart twitched fiercely, reached out and knocked off the hand that was holding his wrist, jumped up and hugged Mu Yan's body tightly in his arms, and landed safely.
The pale face, as well as the crimson liquid on the lips, all showed that Mu Yan's palm was really not light. Impatiently took a step back, looking at the person who did it, Xia Yifeng's eyes sank, "Master, what do you want to do?" ”
"What for?" Responding to Xia Yifeng's words with a sneer, Mo Qiulin's eyes were gloomy, "Feng'er, you don't want to die, do you?" Don't you want to take revenge if you sacrifice your life for the sake of this kind of woman!? ”
Carefully observing Xia Yifeng's expression, Mo Qiulin looked at Mu Yan in his arms with sharp eyes, "If you have feelings for her, then it is up to the teacher to cut off your love thread now, kill her, and save the legacy of the future!" ”
"No way!" Without thinking about it, Xia Yifeng rejected Mo Qiulin's words, "I will handle Yan'er's affairs, and the master is too worried." ”