1193 Kidnapped (3)

"Get out!"

There was a loud shout, accompanied by a strong wind hitting the beam.

Mu Yan hurriedly jumped up, grabbed the roof with one hand and lowered the curtain, and attacked the comer.

The earthly Xuan Qi in the body is running wildly.

With this blow, she didn't want to defeat the enemy.

I just hope to use this rebound to knock open the window and ask for a glimmer of life.

However, Mu Yan's foot kicked out and was not attacked as expected.

Instead, the ankle was suddenly buckled.

The lichen on Mu Yan's body is thin and sexy that has long been replaced.

The shoes and socks on the feet have long been removed, leaving only white and slender feet, like nephrite carved from nephrite.

At this moment, the delicate and warm ankle was held in the palm of a broad hand.

A thin and rough cocoon cuts through the delicate white porcelain-like skin, bringing a burst of numbness.

The medicinal effect in Mu Yan's body could not be hidden, and at this time, it was as if he was being roasted on a fire.

I couldn't help but let out a low moan.

Then, she heard the man's heavy gasps and a somewhat muffled whisper.

The hand that had been holding her ankle coldly, and it became hot a little.

The thumb seems to be **, and as if caressing, gently rubbing the delicate skin of her instep.

Sure enough, it's a pervert!

Mu Yan was ashamed and angry in his heart, and the force of tearing the gauze in his hand suddenly increased, and the whole person jumped up again.

The other kicked at the man.

At the same time, he held a candlestick in the corner of the wall in his hand.

Long things are like a sword in the palm of your hand.

The results of Luo Yunxiao's teaching her swordsmanship for several months were instantly apparent.

The tip of the candlestick in his hand shook like a sword shadow, and bloomed like a lotus flower.

Obviously, there is no spiritual power attached, but if ordinary people face this cold killing intent, they will inevitably be dazzled and reborn comfortably.

It's just that the candlestick in Mu Yan's hand has just pierced through.

The wrist was precisely buckled.

Then, there was a tearing sound.

The curtain was torn and pulled down, covering the two people who were entangled.

Mu Yan struggled to tear open the curtain that was entwining her.

But the two wrists were slammed to the floor, and the body was also pressed to the ground.

"Let go...... Hmm!!"

The fiery kiss grabbed her lips violently, robbing her of her breath.

The familiar breath, the familiar spoiling, the familiar trust and longing, like a surging tide rolling in, instantly drowned all her thoughts, and even the scorching effect was covered.

Mu Yan's eyes widened suddenly.

The red-hot eyes regained focus little by little and regained clarity.

She saw handsome faces close at hand.

The dragon and the phoenix are incomparable.

The ice-blue eyes, the knife-like features, the quiet and cold breath.

Everything was so familiar to her, so missed.

The longing is deep into the bone marrow, and once it is turned out, it is surging and can no longer be suppressed.

The man let go of her lips, his red eyes staring at her for a moment.

The voice was hoarse, "Yan Yan...... This time, has your answer changed?"

In response to him, Mu Yan suddenly turned over and pressed the man under him.

The girl's breath was hot, her cheeks were red, and her blurred peach blossom eyes seemed to be rippling with water.

Just by being watched by those eyes, Di Ming's breathing suddenly increased, and all the blood in his body rushed to a certain place.

"I just swore ......" The girl's soft voice, with a dead and low voice, tugged at people's heartstrings, "which bastard drugged me, I will let him cut off his children and grandchildren." ”