Chapter 354: Rotten Little Crying Bag 020

A purple whip of light appeared in the palm of An Deyuesheng's hand, and he attacked Jiang Tingting directly.

Jiang Ting's eyes were as cold as a thin knife, and she retracted the cold arc at the corner of her lips, mobilizing the soul power that she had finally cultivated.

[323 (exclaimed): The host is big, don't!] The little villain is coming soon!! 】

323 As soon as these words fell, Jiang was held in his arms by Lian Zhiyan when he heard this, dodged the attack of the whip, and slapped his backhand, and the red light hit An Deyuesheng's shoulder.

The sudden blow caused An Deyuesheng to fall to the ground, she coughed up a mouthful of blood while holding the place where she was beaten, and then raised her eyes to look ahead.

Lian Zhiyan had already disappeared with the girl.

An Deyuesheng clenched her back molars, the green tendons on her hands flipped up slightly, her expression was obscure, jealousy entangled her heart, and she clenched her fists viciously......

Who the hell is that human girl, who actually let Lian Zhiyan protect her like this.

……

Lian Zhiyan didn't know where to take Jiang Tingting, it seemed to be an unmanned back garden.

Jiang heard that he slapped his hand away after hearing it, his eyes were cold, as if it was the first time he saw him.

Lian Zhiyan has never been so angry, first she was beaten in the head by this little girl in public, and now that he saved her, she didn't say thank you, she still rejected him so much.

Sure enough, it's fake to say that I like him.

Lian Zhiyan felt unhappy emotions in his heart, a little stuffy, he reached out and hugged Jiang Tingting in his arms, his tongue against the back molars, and opened his lips.

"What do you mean by that?"

Jiang Tingting pushed Lian Zhiyan away, took a few steps back, his expression was colder than before, faintly with a little anger, his eyes were slightly moist, and he was suffocated.

"Take me to the banquet, take the necklace from other blood clans to give me to wear, the blood clan who sent the necklace still likes your Miss Duke, you inject your blood into that necklace, don't let me take it off, Lian Zhiyan What kind of heart you have."

When Lian Zhiyan heard this, he wrinkled his brows unnaturally and pursed his thin lips.

He really didn't have a good heart, he wanted to see Jiang Ting's other expressions on his face, so that she could clearly understand how powerful he was, she could only rely on him, so that she couldn't do without him......

But now, looking at the little girl's expression, Lian Zhiyan was a little at a loss and flustered for no reason.

Jiang listened to the eyes and sighed softly.

What doesn't know which Duchess likes him......

Let her wear the necklace given by An De Yuesheng, make it clear that she just wants to arouse An De Yuesheng's anger, and then attack her, let her expose her human identity, and then come forward again? Heroes save beauty? Neuropathy!

Lian Zhiyan did it on purpose, deliberately teasing her, like a toy, in order to satisfy his bad thoughts.

Lian Zhiyan stretched out his hand, grabbed Jiang Tingting's wrist, pulled her into his arms again, and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

"I'm sorry, I... Or you hit me a few more times. ”

“……”

Jiang listened and pushed Lian Zhiyan away again, and his peach blossom eyes turned cold, like a whirlpool.

"Fuck off."

Lian Zhiyan pursed his lips tightly, his gloomy eyes were slightly cold, and he was suddenly a little ruthless and obedient in his laziness.

He raised his hand and cast a spell, stopped Jiang Tingting, picked her up, and took off to return to the castle room.

It was just a matter of a moment, Jiang Tingting was pressed on the bed by Lian Zhiyan, Lian Zhiyan hooked her hair, rubbed her cheeks, and whispered,

"Okay, let's get out of here."