At this moment, the trace of blood remaining at the corner of Lingxi's mouth made him feel affectionate.
Leng Xuan couldn't help but raise his slender fingers. There was a trace of tenderness in Leng Xuan's eyes, and he wanted to wipe the blood off her mouth. In fact, he didn't know why, but he felt close to her.
Is it the faintly familiar feeling on her body? Or is it the vague memory that suddenly appeared in my mind?
When did I become kind to a woman? The corners of Leng Xuan's mouth raised unconsciously, and the green light in his eyes suddenly brightened.
If he followed his previous actions, he would definitely break the neck of an unknown woman without mercy and crush her to death.
But this time he didn't take action and tolerated her offense again and again. What the hell?
Is it because of the unsolvable mystery in his heart? He has always dreamed that he met a woman in his dream, but he could only see her illusory shadow, but not her appearance or expression.
This time it was even more outrageous. When he was about to fall asleep, the dragon pendant around his neck actually emitted a red light, as if it was connected to something. Then his body was in severe pain, and when he woke up
Finally, the memory of a strange man suddenly appeared in my mind.
That memory seems very far away and not very clear. There are good memories and some bad ones, but what does this have to do with him?
But he underestimated the sudden extra memory in his mind, which was actually controlling his actions invisibly.
And what makes him even more strange is that there is an inexplicable little woman in his room. Moreover, this little woman is very hateful. She is obviously here to seduce him, but she still pretends to be innocent. He wants to see it.
Look, what does she want to do?
From time to time, some broken pictures appeared in his mind, which he attributed to the sequelae left after the last accident.
He thought to himself: Ruan Chengyin, if this woman is also your pawn, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I will disappoint you.
Lingxi suddenly discovered that the eyes of the man opposite were green, and that he wanted to touch her face, thinking that he was going to take advantage of her again. Out of instinctive protection, she stretched out her hand and punched the handsome face opposite her.
He walked over and said, "You finally show your true self. Don't think that if you become this handsome man, I won't be able to do anything to you. I'll give you a few punches first and let you show your true self."
Lingxi felt attached to her chest, and felt a little more at ease in her heart. She thought that her magnificent body, the female general of Feng Nuan Kingdom, was inexplicably tricked by a kid who didn't know how to die. He had eaten her clean in front.
, at this time, he was even more looked at by her. If she didn't beat him until he couldn't get up and regain some face for herself, how could she relieve her anger, so she used nine points of strength with her fist.
Her punch may seem ordinary, but it is light enough to break rocks and heavy enough to kill an enemy with one punch. It is extremely powerful.
She has been practicing with her father and brother since she was a child. Although she has a delicate figure, she has good skills. Her father, Feng Qingyun, is an iron fist general, and her brother, Feng Lingyang, relies on his dexterity.
His shape and quickness of attack were as fast as the wind, and he beat barbarian enemies everywhere. He had great military exploits at a young age, and his handsome appearance was unsurprising, and he had captured the hearts of many girls in the capital.
Therefore, Lingxi's seemingly ordinary punch should not be underestimated.
Lingxi originally thought that if she punched him, the handsome face opposite him would definitely blossom, and then he would be beaten until he cried bitterly, and would kneel on the ground and confess deeply to her.
But the scene Lingxi hoped to see did not appear at all. Not only did it not appear, but her fist was only halfway extended, just reaching the tip of his nose.
She felt her eyes blur, and her body was gently pulled away. She fell down with her feet unsteady, and her body was clamped tightly.
The gesture of his hand was very elegant and light, seemingly without any strength, but the hand held by Lingxi seemed to be imprisoned by steel, unable to move.
Uh, I kicked the iron plate! Lingxi's heart skipped a beat and she suppressed the pain in her hand.
"What's your name? Tell me, why are you here? Who sent you here?" Leng Xuan's voice was low, but it had a nice magnetic voice. There was a touch of kingly demeanor in his eyes, and his eyebrows were raised,
Possessed looked at Lingxi provocatively.
His steady breath gently sprayed onto Lingxi's face, and his body gently touched her arm. Her long, dark, satin-like hair was tied back with only a hairband, and her hair was messy.
It hung casually from his shoulder, just touching Lingxi's chest.
If there was any touch, it was like a cat's claws gently scratching her heart.
Who is seducing whom?
Lingxi opened his eyes wide, and saw that under the half-gold mask in front of him was a towering nose, and a pair of very sexy lips below. His skin was a healthy wheat color, but with a little transparent luster. That
The mask just covered his most beautiful eyes and face.
Could it be that he was disfigured because he did too many bad things? What kind of mask does he wear to pretend to be serious?
However, Lingxi had to admit that this man gave her the feeling of being very domineering and possessing a masculine beauty.
Lingxi had seen many beautiful men in his previous life, but compared with the man in front of him, one of them was a proudly tall pine tree, while the others were just dogtail grass on the roadside.
Although he couldn't see his appearance, Lingxi, based on his experience of looking at people in several lifetimes, concluded that this man must have been an extremely handsome man, not only talented but also very talented. Unfortunately, he was a male ghost.
Thinking of this, Lingxi felt a little better. Compared with him, she seemed a little luckier than him. Although her death was a bit tragic, at least she was reborn.
However, in front of this male ghost with a strong aura and effervescent beauty, Lingxi suddenly felt that her mouth was dry, and it took her a long time to turn her eyes away from him.
But she saw that he continued to get closer, and his eyes glanced at the half piece of phoenix that was wrapped around the back of her neck.
A trace of anger suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his voice suddenly seemed to have hit rock bottom. The green in his eyes suddenly turned into two groups of flames that were about to burn. His voice was as cold as iron. "As expected, you are really his disciple.
Come."
After he finished speaking, without waiting for Lingxi to speak, he roughly grabbed her hair, shook her body violently, and threw her onto the bed. Lingxi's bones were almost broken in half, and she grinned in pain.
, pulled the gauze curtain on the bed and held it tightly to her chest.
"You, what do you want to do? Let me tell you, if you dare to be disrespectful to me, when he comes, he will definitely not let you go." Lingxi was so smart that she immediately heard his voiceover. Daqing was
He misunderstood himself.
She might as well make the mistake and buy a little time, just a little.
When her body hit the wall in front, it made a hollow sound. Based on her experience, the wall must be empty.
Lingxi didn't mention that person, but as soon as he said it, the eyes of Leng Xuan in front of him suddenly became sharp, and the temperature in the air suddenly dropped a few points. Looking at the man in front of him, the aura around his body suddenly surged, and his bones It makes a "clucking" collision sound, as if it is trying to eat someone.
Lingxi shrank back in fear, but his men secretly gathered strength.