Looking at his face now, I panicked.

Qingyan was angry, his hand was against his chest, and he wanted to push the person away, but the man was like an iron wall, not moving at all.

She couldn't match her strength, so she simply said ruthlessly.

"Don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude!"

Feng Sheng was afraid that she would be angry, and as soon as she left, it was impossible to let go, and let her keep beating herself with her fists.

He now knew the misunderstanding.

But he was so proud that he couldn't say that he was jealous of her kindness to Dunan.

I don't want her to feel narrow-minded and small-bellied.

Qingyan just wanted to teach him a lesson, to see if he dared to doubt himself casually.

The force of the attack was not light, and the small fists rained down on him indiscriminately.

One was careless, and when she swung it, she hit something, and she gasped in pain.

"Ahh

"Hmm!"

Two low calls were issued at the same time.

Qingyan was so painful that tears came out, but he also noticed the blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Are you ...... okay?"

As soon as she spoke, her hand was grabbed by the man, and she asked in a panic, "Does it hurt?" Does it hurt? Let me see! ”

From the wind, I knew that her skin and tender flesh were the most afraid of pain, and I saw that there was a redness on the back of her hand, and I was distressed to rub and blow.

The clear voice carried a thick self-reproach, "It's all to blame me for being bad, it's all to blame for me for talking nonsense, it doesn't hurt, I won't hurt if I rub it for you." ”

The man kneaded gently like a child, looking at her dark eyes full of pampering.

Qingyan looked at him holding his hand as if he was holding the treasure of the world, and a little bit of anger suddenly dissipated.

That's how the fire comes and goes.

She quietly looked at the person who put her on the tip of her heart, and said softly: "Well, if you rub it, it won't hurt."

The little woman's soft and sweet voice seemed to bring a hook, and with a gentle rubbing, the man's soul was hooked.

Congfeng was stunned and looked up at her.

Her red, watery eyes were tightly pulled up from the mouth of the wind, a dull pain spread in her chest, and she stretched out her big hand and carefully held the person in her arms.

"If you want to hit me, it's good to use anything, I can't find the tools to take advantage of, I'll find it for you, I must let you beat until you are satisfied, but you are not allowed to use this soft little hand anymore, if it hurts, I will feel distressed."

What to fight until you are satisfied?

She's not a sadist and likes to hit people!

Qingyan complained coquettishly, "Where can I beat you, if I can beat you, I won't be bullied by you again and again yesterday!" ”

I blamed myself from the wind, and when I saw her so sad and sad, I couldn't wait to give her my life.

He leaned over slightly, grabbed her hand and pressed it against his heart.

"Not in the future, if I do it again next time, you can rush here to cast a talisman array and wake up Wen Lianrui, and it will clean me up for you!" Clean me up hard! ”

Qingyan remembered that after he was controlled by Wen Lianrui, his meridians would freeze, and his whole body would seep blood, and the consequences would be extremely serious.

It may even be disillusioned by this.

His cultivation is unfathomable, and I am afraid that no one in this world can hurt him in the slightest.

Now he directly confessed his death, and put the power of life and death in her hands so easily!

This made her ...... Angry!

It's just a couple quarreling, does he think how vicious he is, and he will hurt his life when he quarrels?

"Do I know that Wen Lianrui has the flesh and bones of life and death, and helps cultivate the magic of immortals, so you are not afraid that I will kill you, take Wen Lianrui, live forever, and enjoy the blessings of immortals forever?"

"Don't be afraid, if you want it, I can give it to you now!" Saying that, he really did it to himself.

Qingyan was first shocked by the unhesitation in his words, not allowing her to be a little happy, and then she was frightened by the scene in front of her.

He said yes, but he really reached out to dig out his heart!

The five fingers are like five extremely sharp knives, bending and inserting, easily piercing the crescent-colored clothes.

The muscles and bones were like tissue paper, and there was no way to stop his intrusive hand.

The moment the flesh is torn, blood splatters!

The warm liquid splashes on the face and burns like molten iron!

Qingyan, who was already frightened, was so distressed that he couldn't breathe, so he wiped it with his hands.

The fishy-sweet smell of blood stimulated her senses.

The beautiful eyes seem to be burned by the red flames, and they are about to burst red!

"You're crazy!" She hurriedly knocked off his self-harming hand and sealed the wound with a five-element talisman array, preventing him from doing stupid things again.

Looking at the blood-soaked white clothes, Qing Yan was so angry that he kept hitting his hands and yelling at him.

"You're a psycho! I tell you, if you die, I will never do anything to be a widow!" I'm looking for ten hundred men! Enjoy! ”

Her fierce and resolute appearance made Congfeng panic.

Ignoring the wound gushing out of the blood, he had to hold her to the death, and refused to let go.

"No! You're mine! It's always mine! ”

Qingyan didn't want him to be hugged by a madman, but as soon as he struggled, he saw that his wound was bleeding, so he didn't dare to move anymore.

She stretched out her hand, put her palm over his wound, and healed him with a talisman.

"What yours and mine! You're dead, and you don't care who I belong to! I do what I say! ”

In the end, tears crackled and she bit her lip to keep herself from making a sound.

She didn't want him to feel how sad he was!

Feeling that she was no longer struggling, knowing that she was healing herself, the man who was haunting her only let go a little.

He leaned down and put his head down to her ear, his lips rubbing against her small, cute ear.

The clear voice was a little weak, and he asked softly in an almost pleading tone.

"I'm not going to die, I'm not going to die! If you don't die, are you mine? ”

The scorching breath poured on his ears and neck, crispy and itchy, and Qingyan was in no mood to be shy with him now.

Staring at his soaked clothes, he said angrily: "Wait until you don't die!"

Her words did not soothe the man's restless heart.

The pale thin lips kissed finely and densely, from the cute little ears all the way to the pink cheeks.

Qingyan was kissed by him until his legs and feet went limp, and his arms were softly wrapped around his waist.

The slender knuckles lifted her chin and forced her head up.

Seeing the tears shining in the corners of her eyes, Congfeng was distressed.

She lowered her head and gently kissed her tears dry, and the faint salty taste on the tip of her tongue was proof that she cared about herself.

Precious.

"Promise me that you are mine."

She was so angry and scared to death that he still had to make any promises!

On tiptoe, she tilted her head and bit his chin hard, punishing the general bite out of the mark before letting go.

"I didn't say it, you bullied me, and misunderstood that I stepped on two boats, even if I said it, you will believe it?"

Congfeng blamed himself and hugged her guiltily, "It's all bad to blame me, you can beat me and scold me." ”

Qingyan was encircled in his arms, and sighed silently, looking helpless and resigned, but without the slightest reluctance.

Forget it, what's so angry, anyway, he can't be angry with himself.

I also blamed myself for being cheap-mouthed just now, and I had nothing to say to outsiders!

He would hurt himself so impulsively, after all, he is insecure.

As a modern person who is smarter than him, she has to be more considerate and considerate.

"Say, as long as you say I'll believe it, good, say, say you're my ......"

Qingyan was obediently and quietly hugged by him, listening to his rambling words, and there was a sweetness that was so thick that it could not be dissolved.