Chapter 1195
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"Come out!"
There's a loud shout, accompanied by a strong gust of wind, as it attacks the beam.
Muyan promptly leaps up, single-handedly grabbing the hanging gauze curtain from the roof, and attacks the incoming person.
The Internal Force within her body revolves wildly.
She doesn't want to subdue the enemy with this blow.
She only hopes to borrow the rebound force to break open the window, and seek a slim chance of survival.
However, when Muyan's foot kicks out, she doesn't receive the expected attack.
Instead, her ankle is suddenly buckled.
The clothes on Muyan's body have long been changed, thin and sexy.
The shoes and socks on her feet have long been removed, leaving only the white and slender feet, as if carved from nephrite.
At this time, that delicate and warm ankle is grasped in the palm of a wide hand.
The thin and rough cocoon cuts across the delicate porcelain-like skin, bringing with it a burst of numbness.
Muyan can't hide the effects of the drug in her body, and right now, it's like she's being roasted on a fire.
She can't help but let out a low moan.
Then, she hears the man's heavy breathing and a somewhat vague low cry.
The hand that was originally ice-cold holding her ankle becomes hot little by little.
His thumb seems to be flirting and caressing, gently caressing the delicate skin of her instep.
Sure enough, he's a pervert!
Muyan's heart is filled with shame and indignation. The strength of her hand ripping the gauze suddenly increases, and she leaps up again.
Her other foot kicks the man.
At the same time, her hand grasps a candlestick in the corner.
The long object in her hand is like a sword in the palm.
The results of Luo Yunxiao's several months of teaching her swordsmanship are instantly revealed.
The tip of the candlestick in her hand is swaying like a sword shadow, and blooming like a lotus.
There's clearly no Spiritual Power attached to it, but if an ordinary person were to face this biting cold murderous intent, they would certainly be dazzled and satisfied.
However, just as the candlestick in Muyan's hand thrusts over –
Her wrist is accurately buckled.
Then, there's a tearing sound.
The cloth curtain is torn and pulled down, covering the two people who are entangled together.
Muyan struggles to pull away the tangled gauze curtain.
But her two wrists are suddenly buckled on the floor, and her body is heavily pressed to the ground.
"Let go … ah!!"
A fiery kiss seized her lips, stealing her breath.
The familiar aura, familiar pampering, and familiar trust and yearning were like surging tidewater that instantly drowned all her thoughts, and even the scorching medicinal effect was covered up.
Mu Yan suddenly widens her eyes.
His burning red eyes slowly regained their focus and clarity.
She saw his handsome face right in front of her.
She had the bearing of a dragon and the bearing of a phoenix.
Those icy blue eyes, those sharp and chiseled facial features, that quiet and cold aura.
Everything was so familiar to her and she missed him so much.
His longing was so deep that once it came out, it would surge violently, and he could no longer suppress it.
The man released her lips and stared at her with bloodshot eyes.
His voice is unbelievably hoarse, "Yanyan … this time, has your answer changed?"
In response to him, Mu Yan suddenly flips over and presses the man under her body.
The girl's breath is scorching, her cheeks are flushed, and her blurry peach blossom eyes seem to be rippling with rippling ripples.
Just being looked at by those eyes, Di Ming Jue's breathing suddenly becomes heavier, and all the blood in his body rushes to a certain place.
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