Chapter 4273
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"Clang — —"
Chi Yan's wings fluttered even more violently.
His little head swayed wildly, trying to grab Ren Jianming's hand.
But …..
As the murderous intent in Ren Jianming's eyes intensified.
The strength of Chi Yan's fluttering also weakened.
It was just a few breaths' time.
Ye Qing Luo saw Ren Jianming's five fingers tightening.
Her eyes shot out a piercingly cold glint.
Her body knocked away Gu Yun who was blocking in front of her.
She pounced towards Ren Jianming.
When the young lady pounced over, she brought along a unique fragrance of a young lady, faintly smelling a faint medicinal fragrance.
Ren Jianming's mind swayed.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to catch the young lady who pounced over.
The other hand which was clasping Chi Yan's body, also loosened.
Chi Yan took the opportunity to break free from Ren Jianming's restraint.
At the same time …..
Ren Jianming's hand which was stretched out towards Ye Qing Luo, suddenly heard a "kacha" sound.
Ren Jianming gave a muffled groan.
An intense pain, from the wrist directly spread to the whole body.
Between the breath, a fragrant breeze brushed past.
Immediately, he saw that red robed young lady, hugging that struggling bird in her arms.
This series of actions.
It was just a blink of an eye.
"Chi Yan, how are you?!" Ye Qing Luo lowered her head, looking at Chi Yan in her arms.
"I, who am I! How could I possibly be in trouble! "Chi Yan's voice, was obviously strained, but his mouth still had to put up a brave front.
Ye Qing Luo pursed her lips, slender as jade fingers, gently stroked Chi Yan's furry little head.
Between her slightly drooping brows, a sinister cold arc slowly swept past.
She suppressed her voice, long and narrow eyes raised, like a blooming poppy, coquettish, and exuding a suffocating charm.
"Chi Yan, want revenge?"
The young lady's voice, deep and bewitching.
Clear and melodious, but it made the surrounding air, seemed to condense a few degrees.
Chi Yan's eyes lit up, "Yes!"
Ye Qing Luo's smile deepened, her peripheral vision faintly glanced at Ren Jianming's direction, "Alright."
"Brother Ming!"
Princess Xia Zhu, who had recovered her strength, suddenly rushed over and hugged Ren Jianming's arm. Her worried voice contained a tinge of sobbing, "What happened to your hand? Does it hurt? "
Ren Jianming frowned, but he did not push Princess Xia Zhu away.
He silently withdrew the hand that Princess Xia Zhu was hugging and placed it on his other arm, which was still in pain.
With a "kacha" sound, the bones were set.
Ren Jianming's face turned pale, but he didn't show any other emotions.
After setting the bones, he shook his hand and his gaze was glued to Ye Qing Luo: "Eldest Young Miss is really ruthless, if anything happens to my hand, Eldest Young Miss will have to take responsibility."
Ye Qing Luo raised her brows as she hugged Chi Yan and squinted at Ren Jianming.
Her rosy lips curled up into a mysterious smile.
"Ruthless? There are even fiercer ones. Do you want to try? "
The girl's light voice carried a trace of coldness.
As her words fell, Ye Zichen's expression changed.
There was even a gust of cold wind blowing around them.
The girl's waterfall-like black hair danced in the wind.
Her fiery red dress was also burning like a raging flame.
It further accentuated the young girl's devastatingly beautiful face, adding a bit of unattainable holiness.
Ren Jianming was almost mesmerized by her.
His eyes were filled with thick lust.
"As long as it's bestowed by Eldest Young Miss …. This Young Master is willing to die of pain." This kind of sweet words, Ren Jianming could say it casually.
That gaze, that expression, that tone.
He was clearly a lecherous hedonistic son of a rich family.
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