Ten Miles of Peach Blossom Drunk Breeze

Chapter 272

As soon as Ji Xue finished speaking, a sharp wind of palm suddenly hit him from behind, as fast as lightning, accompanied by a burst of anger, "Let her go..."

Hearing the voice, Su Wanyue was slightly taken aback, it was him...

Ji Xue hugged Su Wanyue and quickly turned around to avoid the palm, but a strand of hair on her temples was still swept off by the palm wind and slowly fell to the ground.

When she saw the alluring face behind her in red, Ji Xue's face turned black.

This black-hearted bastard, why didn't he recover sooner or later, but why did he come out to make trouble when he and Xiao Xue'er were spending time together, and you followed me?
A trace of uneasiness flashed across Su Wanyue's face, when did he come?How much did you hear again?

Ming Chuchen stared at someone's hand wrapped around Su Wanyue's waist, and walked towards the two of them step by step, his soul-stirring peach blossom eyes were stained with endless coldness.

Binghan's eyes shot straight at Ji Xue, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, "The deity said...let her go..."

Su Wanyue's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously wanted to leave Ji Xue's embrace, but the hand that was originally on her waist seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly tightened a little.

Ji Xue snorted coldly and said, "The majestic Lord of the Nether Palace hides in other people's houses and eavesdrops on the wall. If it gets out, won't you be afraid of making people laugh?"

No matter how this bastard changes, he always looks annoying, which really makes him unhappy!
Ming Chuchen's evil eyes were full of frost, and there was no warmth on his bewitching and handsome face, "Another family? This deity already belonged to Yue'er 800 years ago. Yue'er's home, of course, is also the home of this deity..."

Hearing his words, Ji Xue's complexion changed, she obviously remembered the fact that "Yu'er" and Su Wanyue shared the same bed and bathed in the same bathtub these days.

The corner of Su Wanyue's mouth twitched, brother, we didn't know each other 800 years ago, okay?Who knows if you were a man or a woman 800 years ago?Is it a human or a ghost?
Seeing Ji Xue still put the "pig's trotter" on Su Wanyue's waist, Ming Chuchen's dark eyes burst out with a cold murderous look.

His body moved slightly, and the jade fan in his hand implied a strong air current, hitting his shoulder fiercely.

Ji Xue gently hugged Su Wanyue and rose into the air, turning around in the air to avoid it, Ming Chuchen snorted coldly, jumped up, and slapped him on the left shoulder with a feint.

When Ji Xue dodged to dodge, Ming Chuchen's slender jade-like hand instantly grasped Su Wanyue's right hand, and gently pulled it into his arms.

Before Su Wanyue had time to react, her body flew out of Ji Xue's arms and rushed towards Ming Chuchen's arms.

Ji Xue reacted quickly, and reached out to grab Su Wanyue's left hand, but she only managed to grab a piece of purple sleeve corner in time.

With a sound of "Sla", the corner of the sleeve shattered.

The faint fragrance of peach blossoms rushed towards her face, and Su Wanyue threw herself straight into the arms of a certain evildoer, causing her nose to hurt and tears from the pain came out.

Mommy!This evildoer is definitely intentional.

Seeing that there was only a broken sleeve corner left in her hand, Ji Xue clenched her fists tightly, her face turning black with anger.

"Be more honest with the paw next time. If I put it where it shouldn't be, I don't mind chopping it up with my own hands..." Ming Chuchen's voice was filled with endless chill...

After saying that, he hugged the delicate body in his arms tightly, for fear that if he let go, the person in his arms would disappear.

Hearing his words, Ji Xue's eyes flashed with anger, and she finally couldn't help but swear, "Xiao Xueer is not from your family, I can hug you if you want, it's none of your business? What kind of onion are you? "

Ming Chuchen's face turned cold, and he slowly said a word to him, "It seems that you want to be like this for the rest of your life?"

Ji Xue's complexion changed, she stopped her mouth, her eyes stared at him like fire, it really was this black-hearted bastard who did something to him.
hands and feet.

No wonder he took the antidote of Yin Yang Powder today, but his body still didn't change. It turned out to be the fault of this black-hearted bastard.

It's a pity that this black-hearted bastard's ability to cure poison is superior to him. It may not be so easy to get rid of the poison on his body as soon as possible.

Su Wanyue didn't know what kind of charade the two of them were playing, and couldn't help guessing in her heart, could it be that Ji Qingchi had some excuse to fall into the hands of this monster?

However, the most urgent thing is to save her nose first, so she pushed Ming Chuchen with her small hand, "Let go, you knocked this lady's nose..."

"No, I won't let go even if I die, it's better if it's crooked, so that no one will snatch it from me..." Someone replied in a muffled voice, with a hint of jealousy that couldn't be more obvious .

Su Wanyue's face darkened suddenly, and she cursed angrily, "You...you shameless bastard..."

Listen, what are these words?What does it mean to be crooked?Isn't this obviously cursing her for disfigurement?
"This deity is only shameless towards you, and only an asshole towards you..."

Ming Chuchen snorted, but the strength in his hand was already much lighter, she wouldn't break free, but it wouldn't hurt her either...

"You..." Su Wanyue blushed, feeling ashamed and angry in her heart, she almost turned her nose in anger.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Ji Xue's eyes darkened slightly, and a trace of pain spread in her heart.

It was the first time he saw such a little Xue'er, maybe she didn't even realize that she was obviously different from other people to this black-hearted bastard.

He knew a long time ago that this silly girl has always been slow to respond to matters of affection.

She and Qian Cangyu grew up together, and I'm afraid even she herself can't tell the difference. Is she a habitual dependence on Qian Cangyu?Or love between men and women?

Su Wanyue pushed someone hard again, and she became angry from embarrassment: "Let go, or don't blame Miss Ben for being rude to you..."

Ming Chuchen smiled evilly, pressed his handsome face against her forehead, and breaths that were close at hand entwined each other, "When will Yue'er be polite to this deity? Could it be that Yue'er has all the things about how he "bullied" this deity before?" Forgot?"

The tips of their noses touched, and there was no distance between them. Ming Chuchen smiled more wickedly, pretending that Ji Xue was transparent, and said in an ambiguous voice, "Why don't we go to bed and reminisce?"

With a "boom", Su Wanyue's whole body was as red as a cooked shrimp, her heart was beating wildly, and the lively and fragrant scene of that night appeared in her mind.

The brocade quilt was on the big bed, the handsome man's clothes were half-faded, revealing a large area of ​​flawless and white skin, the spring was endless, his eyes were captivating...

Hearing this, Ji Xue's face turned blue, her clenched fists, and her knuckles turned slightly white.

This shameless bastard, could it be...

Su Wanyue stopped the vivid and fragrant picture in her mind, swallowed her saliva, pushed someone's handsome face away, and quickly changed the subject, "You... When did you come? Aren't you sick?"

Looking at this monster alive and kicking, he doesn't look like a seriously ill person at all.

(End of this chapter)