Ji Qingxue looked at Nangong Yan whose Qi field suddenly dropped a few temperatures in front of him and said, "don't look at me like that, will you?"
I'm scared.
When Nangong Yan took a step forward, Ji Qingxue subconsciously stepped back and said, "let's talk first, don't hit people in the face!"
Hearing this, Nangong Yan was angry and smiled: "dare you hide?"
At this time, Ji Qingxue certainly hopes to hide as far away as possible, so as not to lose his life!
But finally, forced by the obscene power of nangongyan, he stood back in silence.
Nangong Yan's face was gloomy, but his voice was surprisingly gentle: "little wild cat, did you just let him hold you?"
"This is not what I want." Ji Qingxue hurriedly explained that it was Sima Jingxuan who killed the bastard and didn't want to let go. She was really wronged!
Ji Qing said pleasantly, "if you don't come, I'm going to waste his hands."
"Really?" Nangong Yan smiled.
Ji Qingxue nodded like mashing garlic. She vowed, "of course."
Nangong Yan's sight is like a carefully woven net, firmly trapping Ji Qingxue in it.
"Darling, tell me where he has touched you!"
Ji Qingxue trembled in her heart. Nangong dada, do you really want to listen to such exciting things?
"Oh, I just saw it. He touched your lips with his hand."
"I..."
Before he spoke, Nangong Yan suddenly lowered his head and held her lips. He turned around and sucked and gnawed hard. Ji Qingxue's painful tears were coming out.
"Nangong... Well... Listen to me..."
Obviously, Nangong Yan doesn't want to give her a chance to explain. Now he's full of thoughts and wants to get rid of the traces that the man left on Ji Qing.
She is his, he is alone, no one wants to take her away from him.
Nangongyan's eyes flashed a dark red, and the strong smell of blood spread in their mouths. Ji Qingxue felt very uncomfortable and tried his best to push nangongyan away.
Nangong Yan stretched out his tongue, licked the red blood at the corners of his mouth, and smiled with evil: "little wild cat, do you think I'm too rude?"
Ji Qingxue was stunned. His eyes, tone and expression
She cried tentatively, "Chu Xun?"
Nangong Yan raised the corner of his mouth: "it's me."
Ji Qingxue just thinks his brain is buzzing, isn't it? Is it because the stimulation just now is too big that Chu can find it?
It's over.
"Chu Xun, master of Chu Pavilion, we have something to say!"
His eyes looked like a fierce beast at the moment. It was really frightening.
Nangong Yan exudes a spirit of killing, and the smile on his face is also creepy.
"My little wild cat, you shouldn't be touched by other men." Nangong Yan bit gently word by word, with a full killing intention between the lines.
Ji Qingxue cried in her heart. Is it because she didn't look at the Yellow calendar when she went out today? Why is she so unlucky!
Ji Qingxue smiled and said, "well, the man and I are innocent. We have nothing."
"But you let him close to you and let him hold you." for this, Nangong Yan is particularly persistent.
"Shit." Ji Qingxue didn't know where to borrow the courage, and immediately said, "then he held it all. What can I do? I didn't mean it."
Nangong Yan picked his eyebrow: "it's easy to do. As you just said, you can cut off which hand he touched with. If his left hand touches his left hand and his right hand touches his right hand, he'll just waste his whole person!"
This indifference and overbearing tone are really the same as Nangong Yan.
Ji Qingxue nodded: "I remember. I will follow the instructions next time."
Nangong Yan's eyes were dark, like the abyss washed by the underground river, with a cold breath: "there's no next time."
When Ji Qingxue didn't react, Nangong Yan stretched out his long arm and directly carried the man on his shoulder.
Ji Qingxue was in a whirl. She couldn't help asking, "what are you doing?"
Nangong Yan smiled wildly: "I don't like the smell of other men on the little wild cat, so I think we should take this opportunity to have a good in-depth communication."
Nangong Yan picked up the lightness skill and flew over the eaves and walls. Soon they returned to the barracks.
The emperor was stunned when he carried his mother back to the camp.
Nangong Yan threw his cold eye knife fiercely: "if you don't want your eyes to be gouged out and your voice to be poisoned and dumb, just step back. No one is allowed to get close here tonight!"
People: the emperor's painting style has become too fast. What is the stimulation?
Nangong Yan threw people on the couch without pity, and he hurried to press them up.
"Nangong... No..."
Nangong Yan's action is rough, completely without his usual tenderness. Now he is more like venting his anger.
This kind of Nangong inflammation made Ji Qingxue's heart uncontrollably flustered: "let me go first! Let me go!"
Nangong Yan raised his head from her. His eyes had become red. He smiled: "don't let go!"
Ji Qingxue took a deep breath. No, if it goes on like this, something will really happen.
She quietly held the silver needle in her hand and planned to put him to sleep first. As a result, before she succeeded, her hands were caught by Nangong Yan and pressed directly on her head.
"Little wild cat, you're not good!"
Nangong Yan's action made them fit each other better, and he couldn't help but feel his mind rippling. His eyes were more red, not enough, not enough.
Such a touch can't satisfy him at all. What he wants is complete possession!
Ji Qingxue was anxious and annoyed by his hot eyes. Coupled with the ambiguous title, she couldn't help yelling: "little wildcat, your sister! Don't you call me that!"
Nangong Yan obeys good advice: "OK, rhubarb dog!"
Ji Qingxue: "
She is secretly grinding her back teeth. Nangong Yan, wait for me!
Nangong Yan pulls off her waist belt and binds Ji Qingxue's hands together. Seeing that Ji Qingxue still wants to struggle, Nangong Yan simply points her acupoints directly.
Ji Qingxue, who couldn't move, suddenly had an ominous feeling in her heart. She stammered, "Hey, let me go!"
Nangong Yan sneered: "let go of you? Dream!"
With a big hand, she tore her clothes away directly. In the flying room, the white and tender skin dazzled Nangong Yan's eyes.
Nangong Yan jumped up, bent down and licked her earlobe carefully: "good, close your eyes, just enjoy it. I'll do the rest!"