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"Hey, Mo Heng, warn you, don't rely on your ability, you will get drunk after two drinks, and you will be drunk here."

Yan Nuo turned her face away, her forehead was already covered with fine sweat, she had to admit that this guy, his sultry kung fu was very annoying, and at this moment, Yan Nuo's heart was like tens of thousands of ants crawling, itchy, and uncomfortable.

Mo Heng ignored what Yan Nuo said, and just slowly approached her, her sexy thin lips exhaled a string of hot air slightly:

"Nono, are you uncomfortable?"

Yan Nuo frowned, and for a while in his heart accepted his fate, suddenly, his heart was horizontal, his teeth were bitten, he held Mo Heng, a grinding demon with both hands, raised his eyebrows and said stiffly:

"Yes, the master is uncomfortable and dies, so you can accept your fate."

Listening to Mo Heng's ears with such a contrary remark, he only felt that the guy under him was very cute.

Her body, and even her heart, have been conquered without warning, and now, what is he saying about his fate, his Nuo'er, why is it so pleasing?

What followed was a soft patch of softness on Mo Heng's lips, and then it continued to deepen......

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and seemed to enjoy the little guy's initiative, so he slowly closed his charming eyes, feeling the sweetness brought to him by the little things under him.

This night, in the carriage, there was an ambiguity......

Fusang drove the carriage, listening to the silence in the carriage, his heart seemed to be quiet, he raised his hand, touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and the feeling in his heart was self-evident.

From the National Teacher's Mansion to Yan Nuo's house, the road took about half an hour, and now, it is also exactly half the way.

The sky gradually darkened, and the pedestrians on the road were almost gone, and the night breeze was a little cool, blowing a round of crescent moon that seemed to sink into the clouds.

Suddenly, Fusang, who was originally concentrating on driving the carriage, inadvertently flashed a cold light on his face.

He raised his whip and steadily picked up some speed.

But, in the darkness, several black shadows like night 'swish' fell from the sky, and one of them, holding a long sword, approached Fusang, who was driving-

Fusang's eyes were cold, and he was still driving the carriage steadily, and when the man in black approached, Fusang picked up a kick and kicked directly on the man's chest, and without accident, the body of the man in black, like a ball that was thrown out, fell heavily on the street in the distance.

Yan Nuo's small hand, which was originally holding Mo Heng's chest clothes, directly separated the intimate distance between the two, "Don't guess, someone must have come to assassinate you." ”

Yan Nuo looked at Mo Heng's eyes and said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Mo Heng shook his head slightly, sighed slightly, and in his eyes, he was spoiled, and at the same time helpless, "You little thing, according to common sense, shouldn't you ask 'what's going on'?" ”

Yan Nuo hid in Mo Heng's arms and blinked her big dark and bright eyes, "Since you want to hear it, then I'll say it again, excuse me, what's going on?" ”

Mo Heng laughed for a while, stretched out his slender index finger, and scraped the bridge of Yan Nuo's nose, "You, you, I like you more and more, what should I do?" ”

"Hmmm......"

Yan Nuo nodded heavily, "You're just discovering the sparkle in me now?" ”

Mo Heng's eyebrows raised slightly, and he looked at Yan Nuo's body very cooperatively, and before he could speak, he took the first step to untie his robe and wrapped Yan Nuo tightly, "Just in case, you are not allowed to show anything except your head." ”

Yan Nuo secretly rolled his eyes, slandering in his heart, he knew that at the beginning, who asked you to tear my clothes apart?

Naturally, these words were only said by Yan Nuo in his heart, and he did not say it.

Hugging Yan Nuo's waist, Mo Heng continued what he hadn't finished speaking, "As for the shining point on your body, I think you still need to take away the obstructive things on your body to see clearly." ”

Yan Nuo's eyes have always been, this person, on the one hand, wrapped himself in breathlessness, and on the other hand, he also said that he would take something to avoid it, it was really ......

The most important thing is that there is an assassination going on outside, and they are talking in such a casual and elegant manner inside the carriage, is it really good?!

However, just when Yan Nuo was complaining in his heart, Mo Heng's expression was slightly cold.

He put one hand around Yan Nuo's waist, and the other hand slammed towards the car door, and his thin lips opened, "Don't expose your body, or even your hands." ”

The words spoken were so elegant, and I couldn't hear the slightest impatience or nervousness.

Yan Nuo's heart has never been worried from beginning to end, inexplicably, by Mo Heng's side, she is really relieved!

Honestly leaning on Mo Heng's arms, Yan Nuo nodded obediently, and was about to say something, but the weirdness happened at this moment-

Mo Heng's other hand was about to hit the car door, but it was suddenly blocked by a powerful counter-devouring force, and even the entire carriage was swaying slightly.

Mo Heng's carriage and the outside of the carriage are not separated by ordinary curtains, but separated by more high-grade plum treasure sandalwood.

After receiving the force of this blow, Mo Heng's face was solemn, but the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and at that moment, he slapped his palm and hit the body directly on his side.

However, the result seemed to be beyond Mo Heng's expectations, and outside the carriage, it seemed to be tightly wrapped by something similar to a net.

"Soft ground cage."

Mo Heng frowned slightly, and his eyebrows seemed to be thinking about something.

Yan Nuo was puzzled and asked, "What soft ground cage?" ”

However, Yan Nuo's questioning was drowned out by the sound of ping-pong and sonorous weapons hitting outside the car, accompanied by some wails and scolding from his mouth during the fight.

Outside the carriage, it seems to be getting more and more lively.

The sound of the fight is also getting noisier.

The corners of Mo Heng's good-looking eyebrows wrinkled slightly, Yan Nuo couldn't help but raise his hand and gently smoothed his eyebrows, "It's okay, the boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge." ”

Mo Heng smiled lightly, his face seemed to be a little indifferent because of Yan Nuo's words, and at the same time, he was also touched with a lot of emotion.

"Don't touch ......"

Mo Heng's words were only halfway through, and when he looked up, he saw Yan Nuo straightening his arm, getting closer and closer to the soft ground cage that had netted the entire carriage, and at that moment, reflexively, he hurriedly stopped Yan Nuo's hand with his body.

"Hmmm......"

There were faint beads of sweat on Mo Heng's brows, adding a bit of sadness to his beautiful face, and also adding a touch of pity to the hearts of others.

Looking at Mo Heng, whose face changed instantly, Yan Nuo panicked in his heart, hurriedly supported his weak body, and said worriedly:

"Mo, what's wrong with you?!"

As soon as his hands touched his arms, Yan Nuo felt his palms moist, and when he lifted them up to look closely, he realized that the palms of his hands were full of scarlet blood.