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Chapter 732: This Is Love (22)

A path paved with bluestones was the only path leading to the depths of the woods. Qiu Lingyang unconsciously stepped on the path and walked deeper into the woods.

She hadn't walked for long when a cold and chilling voice came to her ears: "She wants a man so much, so just have fun with her, and then sell her to the black market when you're satisfied."

This sound frightened Qiu Lingyang's feet as if they were nailed, and she no longer dared to move forward even half a step.

After a while, she suppressed the fear in her heart. She was obviously scared, but out of curiosity, she moved forward involuntarily.

When I turned a corner, I saw a pavilion. There was a man sitting in the pavilion, an extremely handsome man. Although his face was pale, his bloodthirsty temperament was still not damaged.

Shang Xufeng?

No! Qiu Lingyang shook her head. Those words just now were definitely not spoken by Shang Xufeng. The man sitting here should not be her Shang Xufeng.

She had always known that Shang Xufeng was arrogant and unruly, and she had also heard that this man was a scumbag. Many people said that he was as scary as a demon, but she had never seen his truly scary side with her own eyes.

At this moment, his eyes, his breath, everything felt strange to her. At this moment, she actually saw the shadow of the devil that people often say in him...

She opened her mouth, trying to call his name, trying to confirm whether this man was her Shang Xufeng.

However, following his gaze, I saw something I didn't want to see. Several men opened a mouth to a woman, but they were so frightened that they didn't say a word.

Qiu Lingyang felt like vomiting after just one look at such a disgusting scene, but the man sitting in the pavilion seemed to be enjoying a good show, with his thin lips slightly raised in a sneer.

She bit her lip tightly, suppressing her fear, turned around and walked back, when she was stopped by a voice: "Who is it?"

Qiu Lingyang could tell that it was not Shang Xufeng who was shouting, but his subordinates.

She did not stop, but sped up and ran forward, but because her legs were weak, she staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The next moment, she fell into a gentle and familiar embrace, and the man pressed her head on his chest: "Qiu Lingyang, don't be afraid."

His voice returned to its usual warmth, which gradually calmed her panicked heart. She stretched out her arms and wrapped them around his lean waist: "As long as you are here, I am not afraid of anything."

Shang Xufeng stretched out his hands to cover her ears, turned around and ordered his subordinates: "Clean up."

Then he picked up Qiu Lingyang by the waist and strode out of the forest.

"Shang Xufeng, please put me down, I don't want you to hold me." This man is not in good health now, and it will be very tiring to hold her like this.

"Obey, don't move." He whispered, his arm holding her still so strong.

When the devil's kiss does not occur, his appearance looks the same to ordinary people as before. Only those who are with him can carefully notice his increasingly thinner cheeks.

"Shang Xufeng..."

"Forget what you saw today." He knew what she wanted to ask, and interrupted her before she could ask.

"Put me down and I'll go by myself."

"Don't let go." His tone was as willful as a child's.

Qiu Lingyang worried: "It will tire you."
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