At that moment, Shen Qingluan was stunned for a moment. She followed the light of the sword and looked where it came from. In an instant, a beautiful face was reflected in her eyes.
Unparalleled in splendor, overwhelming the country and the city.
The man's beautiful face showed a demonic smile, the sword in his hand was stained with blood, and he walked towards Shen Qingluan.
Shen Qingluan's expression was solemn. She didn't know whether Feng Lichen was normal or in an illusion.
Therefore, she subconsciously took a few steps back, her face wary.
But the next second, a hand suddenly grabbed Shen Qingluan's arm and pulled her into his arms.
Her head hit his chest, causing pain.
She rubbed her sore head, but before she could speak, his red lips pressed down and sealed hers.
A man's kiss is domineering and powerful.
His hands were also a little restless and reached into her clothes...
Buzz buzz!
Shen Qingluan was dumbfounded on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning.
She didn't know what Ye Luo saw in the illusion, but she could clearly know what Feng Lichen saw.
He actually - actually performed erotic things in the illusion.
Shen Qingluan gritted his teeth with hatred, opened his mouth and bit it down. The blood filled his mouth, which was fishy and sweet.
"Xiao Luan'er is really cruel."
The man's voice was pleasant, low and hoarse, and the corners of his lips had a sinister curve, and he bit her ear.
Gently, very gently.
"You came here not to worry about me? Are you so cruel now? Are you a dog?"
Shen Qingluan's expression changed and she pushed Feng Lichen away violently.
"You're not hallucinating?"
Feng Lichen raised his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, and smiled movingly: "The moment I saw Xiao Luan'er, I was already awake..."
"..."
Haha, she still can’t find the antidote?
Shen Qingluan couldn't help but suspect that Feng Lichen did it on purpose. He was not in a hallucination at all.
Deliberately frivolous towards her!
Shen Qingluan gritted his teeth and glared at Feng Lichen fiercely.
He immediately raised his hand and threw the bottle in his hand to him.
"Here is the antidote. Go and smell it for them and they will recover."
Since this news broke out from Ji Wuhui's mouth, she must be prepared before coming, otherwise, she will easily fall into trouble if no one can save her.
"Are you worried about me?" Feng Lichen put his hands on Shen Qingluan's waist and pulled her in front of him, her phoenix eyes focused on him.
The smile never fades.
Shen Qingluan snorted: "Let's see if you are dead. If you are dead, I can take care of you."
"Xiao Luan'er is just telling the truth. He is obviously worried about me, but he is still so stubborn."
Feng Lichen lowered his eyes again and kissed her lips forcefully.
No one knows what he saw in the illusion.
Only he understands that feeling of fear.
He is afraid of losing and leaving.
So the moment he saw her, he could no longer control his impulse.
He just wants to keep her by his side and never let her leave——
"Feng Lichen!!"
Shen Qingluan's face turned red with anger, and she pushed hard.
This time the man used a lot of strength and couldn't push her away no matter how hard she pushed.
Especially his hand that restlessly reached into her clothes, which made her hair stand on end. She raised her hand and slapped Feng Lichen on the face.
Feng Lichen turned his head to the side, his hair was messy and fell down, and the corners of his lips were raised, showing no anger at all.
"One slap, one sleep."
Shen Qingluan: "..."
"You hit me once, and I will sleep with you one more time in the future. Will Xiao Luan'er continue?" He bit her lip, "I can ask for some interest first."
Shen Qingluan was so angry that she was shaking all over. She really regretted coming to him.
If I had known that nothing happened to this bastard, why would she come here?
"Feng Lichen, you bitch!"
She raised her knees and pushed them against Feng Lichen.
Since he had been kicked by her several times before, Feng Lichen had a better memory this time and grabbed his leg tightly the moment her knee hit him.
"It seems that you really want me to cut off my descendants? If this king is deposed, won't Xiao Luan'er have to be a widow in the future?"
"You are sick!"
"I am ill and miss you deeply. Only Xiao Luan'er can cure my illness."
Shen Qingluan: "..."
Is this guy really crazy?
Did something go wrong with your brain when you fell into a psychedelic state? Did your nerves become unclear?
"Xiao Luan'er."
This time, Feng Lichen did not act rashly. He hugged Shen Qingluan into his arms and rubbed her head with his chin.
The sound was different from before.
"I almost lost you..."
Fortunately, it was just an illusion.
None of it is true.
When he woke up, Xiao Luan'er was still there.
But the feeling of pain was so obvious that he really thought he had lost her...
Shen Qingluan's body stiffened.
Faced with Feng Lichen's domineering strength, she could push him away hard.
It doesn't hurt to give him a slap.
However, Feng Lichen now made it impossible for her... to push it out again.
He was very fragile, and seemed to have experienced something terrible. Even his voice was trembling a little, and he was a little lucky.
Shen Qingluan's lips moved, but she did not push him away after all.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the man in front of her: "What's wrong with you?"
"I had a dream. I dreamed that Xiao Luan'er and A Jin were lost. I looked for you everywhere but couldn't find you. Fortunately, I saw you when I woke up just now."
Fortunately, I didn’t completely lose you——
He didn't want to experience that kind of heartbreaking pain again.
Shen Qingluan said nothing and let Feng Lichen hold her.
The breeze blew by, and the picture of the two people embracing each other was so beautiful that it couldn't bear to be destroyed.
There are always people who spoil the scenery.
Ye Luo came again with a long sword in hand.
He was like a madman who didn't recognize his relatives, his eyes were so crazy that even Feng Lichen didn't recognize him before he stabbed him with his sword.
"roll!"
Feng Lichen shouted loudly.
Perhaps the usual fear of Feng Lichen is too deep, deep into the bone marrow and engraved into the soul.
This furious sound actually made Ye Luo's palms tremble, his sword fell to the ground, and he knelt down with a pop of his knees, holding his head in his hands.
"Go and save your subordinates."
Shen Qingluan gave him the antidote.
Feng Lichen was a little impatient and seemed dissatisfied with Ye Luo for ruining him and Shen Qingluan.
But in order to prevent Ye Luo from continuing to destroy it, he still took the antidote, opened it, and put it under Ye Luo's nose.
A burst of cool air spread across the face, and the color returned to Ye Luo's eyes, and he woke up completely.
When he woke up, he recalled his behavior just now. Ye Luo turned pale with fright and kowtowed in panic.
"My lord, please spare my life, subordinate. I don't know what happened just now..."
Feng Lichen glanced at Ye Luo coldly: "Take the antidote and get out immediately!"