Leaving Gong Huangrui standing alone, his warm gaze faintly focused on the back that was drifting away in the night, and his heart moved slightly, feeling lost.

The whirring wind blew across her cheeks, Rong Qiao's brows were furrowed tightly, and she wanted to scold.

However, during the flight, she didn't want to fall from the air and have a cordial hug with Mother Earth, so she could only let Gong Huangjue hold her and fly straight to Leng Yueju.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, she turned around and ran, running at a speed of 100 meters, running desperately, running if she could, she knew that this time she was targeted by a cold-faced man, and she had no chance to escape.

Because this wolf who may burn flames at any time, this cold man, his heart is too hot, and if he is not careful, the sky will fall apart, and the fire will burn out of control.

And she didn't want to drown in his raging fire, so couldn't she not run?

Gong Huangjue stared at Rong Qiao and rushed away, but he didn't immediately catch up. He stood leisurely at the door of Leng Yueju, his clean and slender fingers, together with the wind, put them on his lips, and gently swiped them.

A whistle broke through the wind.

Ahh

A panicked cry suddenly sounded in the distance, and the familiar figure came from far and near.

When Rong Qiao fled quickly, she didn't expect that Gong Huangjue, the villain, would whistle to attract wolves to attack her. In desperation, in the sight of the fierce snow wolf, she had to turn around and go back and dodge behind Gong Huangjue.

She pulled his belt desperately, poked her head out from behind his waist, swallowed her saliva with difficulty, and said, "That, that, can I trouble you, let's expel these wolves back to the wolf den first, okay?" ”

She was resentful in her heart, these wolves, how could she say that she had fed them, why didn't they know how to be grateful, why did they only listen to the call of this cold-faced man?

Her depressed expression fell on Gong Huangjue's meaningful dark pupils, and involuntarily, his cold and hard lips raised slightly. Woman, I am afraid you don't know, wolves are animals that confess the Lord, and once they do, they only obey His commands. Someone else's orders, they are ignored.

He smiled playfully, pressed his slender and clean fingers to his lips and blew lightly.

The wolves that shimmered with bloodthirsty light put away their ferocious attack posture in an instant, and they were like well-behaved puppies, lying quietly at Gong Huangjue's feet, sticking out their tongues, and licking his feet in a friendly manner.

He raised his sleeves slightly, opened his mouth slightly, and pronounced words deep and clearly.

"Go—" The wolves immediately jumped up and galloped in the direction of the wolf's den.

In a short period of time, seventeen wolves ran away without a trace, drowning in the darkness of the night.

Seeing that things were settled, Rong Qiao squeezed a smile awkwardly and said, "Wow-" She exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"Cold-faced man, you are so powerful, too powerful, blow so lightly, those fierce wolves will listen to you for everything, I really admire you so much, you are really too godly, too good."

She gave him a thumbs up, her brow glittering.

Gong Huang Jue's cold and deep black jade eyes, a strange light flew by.

The corners of his cold lips twitched, and then he said lightly: "And then? ”

"And then?" Rong Qiao unconsciously took his words and said, "Then of course, I want to ask you the secret of whistling, how to whistle well to make the wolves obey." ”

As soon as she spoke, she realized what she had said, and she couldn't help but widen her eyes and stare at Gong Huangjue angrily.

"Cold-faced man, you talk to me." She yelled at him in depression.

Gong Huangjue's eyes were a little more interesting, and his clean and slender jade fingers were slightly raised, and he pressed them to his lips.

Rong Qiao's clear eyes glanced at his actions, and without hesitation, he pulled his hand down, put it on her lips, and bit it down fiercely.

Hmph - I told you to call the wolves, I told you to want to deal with me, I bite you, bite you!

When Rong Qiao stopped, she smiled wickedly at the back of his flawless hand, and a row of deep tooth marks had been imprinted, and on the tooth marks of the tooth marks, there were faint red marks.

Her bulging cheeks finally faded slowly, and the stuffiness that filled her chest gradually sank.

"Is the bite painful?" Gong Huang Jue's dark and cold eyes, like a smile but not a smile of the streamer swaying on the lake.

Rong Qiao stared at him in bewilderment, she looked at the stubborn light in his eyes, watching his eye-catching smile flowing on his beautiful lips, she didn't know why, the sudden sinking anger rose rapidly.

She wanted to kick him in the chest and beat him hard.

But she knew she couldn't beat him in a fight, so she gritted her teeth and said, "It's not fun at all." She glared at his grim face with a gleam of rage.

"Then you can keep biting." He generously held out his other hand. The slender and clean fingers, the flawless smooth back of the hand, presented to her like a piece of fine jade.

She lifted his hand and opened her lips slightly, trying to bite down hard. Suddenly it came to his lips, but for some reason, he couldn't bite it anymore.

"What? Do you feel sorry for this king? "His beautiful deep black eyes float with a narrow brilliance.

Rong Qiao's face stiffened, she hated the evil brilliance in his eyes, she hated his gaze that seemed to see through her. couldn't help it, she suddenly threw him down under his surprised stunned gaze, and the grinning lips and white teeth bit his shoulder fiercely.

I'll make you laugh, I'll make you laugh, I'll bite you to death, hum-

She was indignant in her heart, and she only cared about biting Gong Huangjue, but she forgot her actions at the moment, her sitting posture at the moment, and her body touching his body, how ambiguous and dangerous.

Gong Huang Jue's dark and deep moist eyes, brilliant and bright firelight, thunderbolts, blooming the most beautiful scenery on his tranquil lake.

The force of the hard object made Rong Qiao, who was biting Gong Huang Jue's shoulder, suddenly wake up, she stared at Gong Huang Jue who fell to the ground in amazement, and at the junction of her sight, the too bright water waves revealed the spring news of the plum blossoms. No matter how stupid she is, she knows what kind of dangerous situation she is in at this moment.

At that moment, she put her hands on his chest, and suddenly got up, trying to escape. Once the sharp-eyed Gong Huangjue noticed that she was in a tendency to flee, she had already trapped her hands firmly.

As soon as he turned over, he turned passive into active, and suppressed Rong Qiao on the ground.

The fiery and domineering kiss, like a mountain of sea, rushed straight towards Rong Qiao.

In her eyes wide in astonishment, his slightly cool thin lips swept against her delicate red lips, causing a tingling pain to come from her lips.

This guy is too savage, why doesn't he know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all? Rong Qiao was dissatisfied and wanted to push his majestic body away. However, his whole body was boiling and burning at the moment, how could he allow Rong Qiao to want to escape from him.

So, he kissed deeper and more intensely.

Rong Qiao wanted to break free, but he was so suppressed by him that he couldn't move at all.

She knew that this time he couldn't escape his hunt, but in this place, at the gate of Leng Yueju, she was devoured by him little by little.

If a servant passes by, if Fang Yunyao and his wife happen to pass by here, then her face will be disgraced.

Therefore, she resolutely can't let this guy succeed, and she will definitely not allow it.

"Cold-faced man, no, you, can't do this to me." Her clear eyes were resolute.

In Gong Huang Jue's deep and cold dark pupils, on the surface of the lake where the firelight bloomed, the brilliant brilliance gradually faded in Rong Qiao's clear and traceless eyes.

His gaze was fixed on that pretty, cold face, and he looked into her bright and penetrating water, and felt her firm and rock-solid luster. Glancing down, Rong Qiao, who was lying on the cold ground, trembled slightly due to the night wind.

He couldn't help it, and he cursed in a low voice. Damn, what the hell is he doing now? What kind of woman did he think of her? He raised his hand and slapped it on the door of his head, a flash of self-reproach in his eyes.

He took off his silver-white robe and draped it softly over her. "I'm sorry, woman."

His slender and clean fingers stroked her brows, stroked her sideburns, and tugged at the line of his cold lips.

"I'll take you back." He moved very gently, gently hugging Rong Qiao into his arms.

The generous and warm embrace blocked the night wind and her naturally cold physique.

She leaned against his chest, listening to the thumping of his heartbeat, her head hanging involuntarily, and where he couldn't see her expression, a subtle warmth floated to the corners of her delicate lips.

She chuckled inwardly.

She didn't expect things to go smoothly to the situation she didn't expect, she didn't expect Gong Huangjue to suddenly stop her, she told him to stop, just because she didn't want others to see their intimacy, but she didn't expect him to understand that she didn't want to have any intimate relationship with him, and then what surprised her even more was that since he was so misunderstood, he was unexpectedly not angry, not domineering, but just calmly accepted her refusal, which made her a little sweet and a little worried.

Because usually a man can control the impulse of animal thinking for a woman, then one possibility is that the man loves the woman miserably, so he lets the fire in his heart boil with blood, but he does not dare to put out the fire from her in the slightest.

Another possibility is that the man has a heart and brakes at an emergency moment, because the figure of the woman he belongs to has appeared and forced him to stop her.

Compared with these two situations, for the first case, Rong Qiao is not sensitive.

If it was the first case, she thought that she should find a way out and find a way to escape from Gong Huangjue's side.

As for the second case, Rong Qiao is disappointed and happy. If this was the case, she thought that she would be safe to stay by Gong Huangjue's side in the future, and she could start her new business with confidence without worrying about emotional involvement.