This concubine is very ruffian and wild

Chapter 272 Touching, Gentle Between Fingers! (2)

Raising the palm of his hand, the middle-aged man's fingers with sharp nails slowly slid across Yehuo's face, with a hint of gentleness in his movements.

Suddenly, his face turned cold, and his blood-red eyes looked violently at Xuan Ye.

"how?!"

"master?!"

Xuan Ye met his gaze, her tone and expression were very innocent.

"You don't like me touching her?!"

The middle-aged man was obviously not deceived by him.

When he stretched out his fingers towards Yehuo's face, Xuan Ye subconsciously leaned back, as if trying to avoid his fingers.

Although the movement was very small, and Xuan Ye quickly straightened his body again, he still noticed it.

"I'm just a little tired!"

Xuan Ye showed an expression of apology.

Turning around sharply, the middle-aged man strode towards the brocade couch on the steps.

"Go ahead and take her to my room!"

"Master, Yehuo has a violent personality. In my opinion, it's better to be locked in a cell!"

Xuan Ye lowered her face, her eyes were hidden in the shadows, and she couldn't see clearly.

The pupils of the middle-aged man shrank suddenly, and then he stopped and turned his face to Xuan Ye, saying every word.

"Send, her, to, my, my, room!"

His tone was very low and deep, and there was not much anger in it.

However, Xuan Ye understood.

Once he has such an expression, it proves that he has reached the extreme of anger anyway.

His master never said a sentence to others for the third time, and he was no exception.

Without any further hesitation, not even daring to hesitate for a moment, Xuan Ye quickly agreed.

"Yes!"

After saying that, he quickly turned around and turned into the stone gate leading to the back with wild fire in his arms.

Going all the way back along the passage, there are four side-by-side stone chambers.

On the left is his room, in the middle is the master's room, and the two on the right are a cell and the other is a storage room.

At this time, there was no sound in the cell, and there was no sound coming from the small window on the wooden door.

Not surprisingly, the few people who were arrested to repair the cave when he left last time have become the delicious food of that tree.

Along the way, Xuan Ye kept raising his face, not daring to look at Ye Huo's face in his arms.

(End of this chapter)