She closed her teeth against the tangled of his lips and teeth.

Ning Yuan found it even more interesting, he hugged Yan Zhuo with his backhand. Yan Zhuo suddenly lost weight, and the attention on his lips and teeth was completely withdrawn, and he subconsciously wanted to exclaim, and the closed teeth were effortlessly opened.

By the time Yan Zhuo realized it, Ning Yuan's tongue had already invaded. She felt a pang of grief and anger in her heart, and wanted to bite his tongue, but every time he nimbly dodged away.

Unlike her usual gentleness and forbearance, a wave of anger surged out of her heart, and the anger kept rising, making her a little shaken, and her mind did not belong.

Ning Yuan had already been moved before, and at this time he was completely aroused by desire, he chuckled, then hugged Yan Zhuo, went to the big bed, and threw it gently, Yan Zhuo's clothes were rolled up, and the person also lay down on the bed.

With this throw, Yan Zhuo almost bit the tip of his tongue, and suddenly woke up.

The weakness of her body, the anger in her heart, did not match at all, yes, she could only keep curling up at the foot of the bed at this moment, she now, at this moment, did not want to be possessed by him at all, although this kind of thing had happened countless times before.

Ning Yuan took off his coat, with an inevitable smile in his eyes, his face was handsome and extremely lethal, and he said softly: "Zhuo'er, don't you know that this can arouse the desire of this king even more?"

His epilogue was frivolous and full of infinite temptation, but Yan Zhuo did not fall for it at all.

"Or are you doing this on purpose, trying to make me eat you?"

Yan Zhuo's face was ashamed, "Ning Yuan, don't be sentimental!"

"Oh, that's not sentimental, I'll know in a moment. ”

He glanced at the curves around Yan Zhuo's body, she was now in a better figure, her body was upright, and she was bumpy.

Ning Yuan's expression darkened, and the person pounced.

Yan Zhuo knew that she was a "canary", and she knew what happened to her father and mother now, and she was angry in her heart, but her body was delicate and weak, so she could only keep hiding, and the clothes on her body were grabbed by the man, and she was shocked by internal force to fall off piece by piece, and her white and slender thighs were already exposed.

Unbearable, ashamed, sad, hateful, anxious......

All kinds of emotions exploded in her heart.

The voice in her heart told her: to resist, to resist!

She squeezed a kick hard, and it hit Ning Yuan's nose, he was defenseless, and in an instant, bright red blood fell on the bed and bloomed on his face.

"Zhuo'er, like a little wild cat, is not cute. ”

He smiled lightly, picked up the rags on the bed, wiped the blood on his nose and face, and looked at Yan Zhuo again, the anger and danger that rose up made Yan Zhuo clearly realize that he was angry.

Yan Zhuo didn't regret what she did just now, but had a refreshing feeling, as if she should have been like this, the anger in her heart also dissipated with this kick, and there was a trace of revival in her eyes.

If Ning Yuan just wanted to play with Yan Zhuo before, then at this time, he had lost all his patience. His hand, like an inextricable shackle, pulled her legs, brushed the ground, and pulled her body under him.

He leaned over and pressed against her, and the clothes on her body, under his big palm, were about to shatter in an instant.

Yan Zhuo was anxious and angry, and she faintly felt that she had the power to resist, but the weakness of her body made her very helpless. The impatience and resentment in her heart reached the extreme, and all the emotions that had been suppressed in her body for a long time were released.

Her brain exploded!

When the last piece of clothing was about to be broken, Yan Zhuo under Ning Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, and the brilliance in his eyes was bright and scorching.

She stretched out her foot and kicked it, right in the middle of Ning Yuan's place, Ning Yuan screamed, and the person flew out.

Yan Zhuo hurriedly swept to the closet, pulled a piece of clothing at random, and put it on before Ning Yuan looked up.

"Yan Zhuo!"

Ning Yuan's face wrinkled into pieces, and he cried out through gritted teeth.

This woman dared to kick him, and the kick was still there!

"King Ning, do you have any advice?"

A frivolous, contemptuous, contemptuous voice came.

It was the first time Ning Yuan had heard such a tone from Yan Zhuo's mouth, his eyes were surprised, but he also had a sense of familiarity, and raised his head.

Yan Zhuo's body was as long as jade, his eyes were calm, and he stood quietly like that.

Ning Yuan looked at it, his expression darkened, "Who are you?!"

"Me?"

Yan Zhuo smiled, "Heh, don't you know the Zhuo'er you keep shouting?"

"You're not her!"

Ning Yuan said firmly.

"Oh, what evidence do you have?! Ning Yuan, don't you think that I am talking about it, no matter what life I have, I will only be bullied by you!"

Ning Yuan's eyes shrank, and he was speechless for a while.

"Ning Yuan, it's time for us to settle the score. ”

Yan Zhuo smiled, touching, but the look in her eyes was unknown, and she gently twisted her fingers, but she made a snapping sound.

Ning Yuan stood up in pain, unwilling to be looked down upon by Yan Zhuo, and fell into the inferior position in terms of momentum.

"Heh, what do you have to settle accounts with me?"

"That's a lot. ”

Yan Zhuo didn't say much, so he had to do it directly.

In the last life, in this life, no matter where she was, the suffering of being bullied by Ning Yuan, and the suffering of her father and mother being harmed by Ning Yuan, she had to get her revenge back.

She took out her sword out of nowhere, and in Ning Yuan's surprised eyes, she held the sword flower and slashed at him. Ning Yuan's strength was naturally not bad, so he hurriedly brought something from the side and fought with her with the same internal force.

It's just that how can Ning Yuan's ability be compared to Yan Zhuo, who has spiritual power and whose internal strength has been tempered countless times? Not long after, before Yan Zhuo can show his strongest move, Ning Yuan has already been in a mess, and the sword in Yan Zhuo's hand swayed straight to the ground and appeared at Ning Yuan's neck.

The movements in Ning Yuan's hand all stopped in an instant. There was disbelief in his eyes, but he also had to admit that he had lost, and his dark eyes turned to look at her with affection.

"Zhuo'er, what did I do wrong? You want to fight with a sword like me? I am your husband, I love you!"

"Phew!"

Yan Zhuo was furious in his heart, and he couldn't help it, "Don't say the word 'love' anymore, you don't understand, people like you are even less worthy!"

"Zhuo'er ......"

Ning Yuan was about to continue.

Yan Zhuo interrupted him with a soft smile.

"What? are you trying to delay the time so that your secret guard can show up in time and try to save you?"

Her gaze was fixed on Ning Yuan's hand behind his back, as if she knew everything.

Ning Yuan was startled, the movement of his hand behind him stopped, and then he smiled, what if he saw it?

The secret guard who had been dismissed by him before had already appeared behind him at this moment.

"Princess, please put down the sword in your hand, the sword has no eyes, and your subordinates are afraid of hurting you by mistake. ”

"Oh, do you want to see if the knife in your hand is fast, or my sword is fast?"

Yan Zhuo's sword tip stabbed forward mercilessly, and bright red blood instantly gushed out of Ning Yuan's neck. Ning Yuan didn't expect it, his expression was stunned, and he was a little provoked.

"Lord Wang!"

The guards knelt down one after another, but they were still vigilant and wanted to find the right opportunity to take her.

"Yan Zhuo!"

"Hey, here~"

She smiled playfully, there were thousands of graces in her eyes, and she didn't have the slightest pity for Ning Yuan.

"What? Do you want to try again?"

The guards looked at each other, but they didn't dare to move anymore.

"Zhuo'er, whatever you want, I'll give it to you. ”

Seeing that Yan Zhuo's heart was ruthless, and he didn't eat these hard ones at all, Ning Yuan was ready to use soft tricks.

"Bring my mom and daddy!"

Yan Zhuoxing's eyes narrowed, her momentum was exhausted, and the sword in her hand tightened again, as if as long as Ning Yuan refused, she would cut his throat.

"Quick, go!"

The knife rested on his neck, and it made a deep cut, and the blood kept gushing out, making him a little weak, and he didn't know what move she used, and he couldn't use any strength at this time, like a fish on a chopping board, he could only let her slaughter.

"Wait!"

Yan Zhuo stopped the person who was about to go out again, "And my brother." ”

"Yes, go quickly. ”

Ning Yuan made a color and told the man to go quickly.

The man understood it, so he flew out, and Yan Zhuo stood in the middle of the room, expressionless, just waiting.

"Princess, why don't you bandage the prince's wound first. ”

A dark guard whispered.

"Oh, do you think the prince's wound is too small?"

The rhetoric is going to be drawn again.

"No, no, Princess, the little one didn't say anything. ”

The dark guard quickly knelt down and retracted his previous words. Didn't you see that the prince's face was black? He was almost scared to death by the princess!

Yan Zhuo looked satisfied, holding a sword in his hand, and stood with an imposing momentum.

"Zhuo'er ......"

Yan Zhuo's father, mother, and younger brother were brought by the secret guard not long after. When she saw the people, the sword in her hand still did not relax, but she looked them up and down carefully. Seeing that her father and mother were in tattered clothes, her face was emaciated, there were not a few taels of flesh on her body, and she was much older, and her younger brother, who had grown up, but had a sallow complexion and was not tall, they had been imprisoned a long time ago.

"Daddy, are you hurt?"

There was a distressed look in Yan Zhuo's eyes.

"Zhuo'er, we're fine, you put down the sword in your hand, you ...... like this"

Their eyes were full of worry, they looked at Yan Zhuo, and then at King Ning.

Yan Zhuo interrupted them with a smile, "It's okay, Daddy, I can afford all this." ”

"Mother~"

A boy taller than her brother hurriedly walked in and shouted hurriedly.

Hearing this, the sword in his hand shook slightly, and Ning Yuan's eyes were a little proud, feeling her emotions carefully.

"Mother, can you put down your sword and let go of your father? We are a family, why should a family fight each other with swords?"

"Child, would you like to be on your mother's side?"