The young man standing opposite him seemingly casually and lazily had an inexplicable urge that made him want to abandon his armor and bow his head in surrender. Such an opponent was much more terrifying than he imagined.
But the matter had come to this, and he could no longer look back.
He is a prince, and he has his pride. Although he is a little timid, the arrow is already on the string and he has to shoot.
He stopped hiding and opened another small green bottle generously. Another burst of strange fragrance hit his nostrils. Xiao Huanhuan felt that the lingering pain in his body suddenly turned into the itch of being bitten by thousands of insects.
There seemed to be countless bug bites in her head, and the uncomfortable feeling made her wish she could die immediately.
"Xiao Huanhuan, come to me." Bi Yue's voice was cold, but it was extremely charming in Xiao Huanhuan's ears.
Her body told her that as long as she walked into Biyue's arms and let him caress her gently, all the pain on her body would disappear, and she would receive the gentlest love and caress in the world.
Her body seemed to be tightly tied by a rope, and the other end of the rope was held in Biyue's hand, and Biyue was desperately pulling her into his arms.
She loosened her arms around Jiang Yifan a little, and her misty eyes caught a glimpse of Jiang Yifan's beautiful face that hinted at worry. Her heart ached, and her hands that were loosened suddenly tightened again.
She buried her head in Jiang Yifan's arms, and a crazy voice shouted in her heart, don't leave... don't leave, even if it means death, don't leave!
Cold sweat soon wetted her clothes, and her slender body was shaking like fallen leaves in the wind. She bit her lower lip desperately and resisted with all her strength.
She didn't make a sound or moan, but Jiang Yifan still knew how painful and uncomfortable she was.
His hot palms were always caressing her back gently, hoping to alleviate her pain a little. His cold gaze shot into Bi Yue's eyes like steel nails, "Antidote! Otherwise, I won't be polite!"
If he hadn't been Luo Si Yao's cousin, if he hadn't been the prince of a country, he would have died without a burial place!
"How dare you be rude to me?" Bi Yue smiled sarcastically, "Your woman has fallen under my love spell. Now I am her master. Her life is closely related to mine. If you slap me, she will bear it."
Even if she suffers ten times more pain than me, if you kill me, she will not survive either. Let me ask you, how dare you be rude to me?"
"Really?" Hearing the sounds of footsteps outside the door, Jiang Yifan gently raised his lips. The curve of his thin lips was like a cold blade, filled with murderous intent.
"Master, I brought someone here!" Meteor rushed in first, followed by Wang Yingrou, whose arms were twisted by the two of them, with disheveled hair.
She was still wearing pajamas and slippers, and it was obvious that someone had broken into the bedroom and abducted her.
"Rou'er?" Bi Yue turned pale with shock, and then yelled at Jiang Yifan: "You bastard, how dare you touch my woman?"
"Not only do I dare to touch your woman," Jiang Yifan raised his thin lips in a sarcastic arc, "I also dare to kill your woman!"
"You..." Bi Yue never expected that Wang Yingrou would fall into Jiang Yifan's hands. Wang Yingrou was now his heart and soul. Seeing her being roughly escorted by two men, his eyes seemed to burst out with fire.
"Jiang Yifan, if you dare to touch my Highness's woman, I will definitely make you pay the price!"
Jiang Yifan smiled contemptuously and softly uttered two words, "Antidote!"
