Your Majesty, you are under arrest

Damn, you actually want to hurt someone under her nose?

With a thought, Wen Xining shot quickly, blocking the attack of the man in red at once, and the man in red who was blocked in one move was not in a hurry, he turned around and shot again, but this time the target was changed to Wen Xi. Xi Ning.

While the red clothes were turned, a faint fragrance entered Wen Xining's nose.

Red dress, fragrance, is this a woman?

Wen Xining frowned, seeing that the opponent had already attacked her face, but she did not reach out to block it again, but leaned back suddenly, and while avoiding the opponent's attack, Wen Xining supported the ground with one hand , one hand shot out as fast as lightning, and grabbed the chest of the man in red who was leaning over her due to inertia.

Squeeze left, pinch right, flat?Could it be an airport?

While Wen Xining was in astonishment, the man in red, who was slightly taken aback by her action, suddenly put his arms around her waist, and with a cleverness, brought her into his arms.

The fragrance was getting stronger, and Wen Xining, who didn't expect him to make such a move, was about to strike again, but a charming voice sounded in his ear: "Princess Shuo's way of welcoming is really special, but I like it."

The warm breath blowing in Wen Xining's ears made her feel goosebumps all over, and what surprised her even more was that the voice was clearly a man.

man? !Damn, it's still a man who wears red clothes, wears perfume, and is molesting her now.

Wen Xining's elbow slammed back hard, but the man in red seemed to have anticipated her movement, and let go of his hand sensibly, barely avoiding the end of being hit in the abdomen.

Wen Xining, who was freed, stabilized his body, squinted his eyes and looked at the other party, but saw a wicked smiling face. His skin was even fairer against the bright red clothes, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes brought A touch of banter, a touch of badness, thin red lips slightly parted, the corners of the mouth slightly hooked, just looking at her with interest.

Wen Xining had to admit that this is a charming and handsome man, who is a little more feminine and a little more unruly than the idiot next to her.

"How is it? Is Princess Shuo satisfied with your appearance?" Seeing that Wen Xining was sizing him up, the man smiled even more. He reached out and touched his face, full of fun.

Wen Xining, who was really shocked by his beauty, now heard his extremely narcissistic words, but just glanced at him contemptuously, and said with pursed lips: "It's really beautiful, but it's just a stinky beauty."