My little puppy is sick

Chapter 301 Leading the Red Line to the Crazy Critic Demon Monarch 9
She spoke with a trembling voice: "Let me tell you, you can't touch me. I am a friend of your demon Lord Ji Yu. If you bully me, Ji Yu will definitely not let you go. He, he will tear you to pieces." Wan Duan, blow your bones to ashes!"

The demon cultivator was amused by Xia Feixue's words. He laughed, his chest trembled, and his rough voice sounded: "You know the devil? Little beauty, Pengci is not like you. If you know the devil Jun, am I still one of the demon generals?"

"I really know Ji Yu, if you don't believe me... I'll go find him!"

Moxiu sneered, he lowered his head, and sniffed the fragrance of the girl's body, it was not Moxiu's smell, pure and uncontaminated virgin fragrance.

A hint of greed flashed in Moxiu's eyes. He had sex with so many female Moxiu and even women in the world, but none of them gave him the feeling of a woman in his arms.

That fragrance makes people crazy and makes people lose their minds.

His hands fell on Xia Feixue's body, and his movements were dishonest.

His voice was frivolous and urgent: "What are you pretending to be? If you come into this sea of ​​passion, desire, and flowers, you're going to be ganked. What's the point of resisting like a pure girl? Brother will make you shuang so much that you can't put it down..." ···”

Moxiu threw a lot of nasty words at Xia Feixue without any money, and with one of his broad hands, he grabbed the girl's two hands behind her, and with the other hand, he pulled the girl's clothes.

Xia Feixue screamed, resisted, and cried.

"Tear--"

The clothes on her shoulders were torn, revealing her fair and delicate skin, as well as the small red apron belt.

Moxiu's eyes were red when he saw it, he lowered his head eagerly, pouted to kiss the delicate skin, and wanted to leave a mark on the beauty...
Sooner or later, an extremely strong sword aura flew over and hit Moxiu directly. The Moxiu didn't react at all, and was directly hit by the sword aura.

It hit a tree not far away with a bang.

Click, it was the sound of a big tree splitting.

Xia Feixue fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and hadn't recovered yet.

Qi Yan looked at the torn clothes on Xia Feixue's shoulders, her pretty eyebrows frowned, Qi Yan took off the black clothes and put them on Xia Feixue.

She was wearing a small black vest, and her exposed arms were fair, but she should have a lot of muscle lines, not thick but very fit, with a good sense of lines.

Qi Yan knelt on one knee in front of Xia Feixue, her face was expressionless, but her eyes were focused on tying Xia Feixue's clothes.

Xia Feixue raised her wet eyes and looked at the woman squatting in front of her.

She was wearing a face scarf, Xia Feixue couldn't see her expression clearly.

Xia Feixue looked at Qi Yan's eyes, those eyes were full of coldness, with 100% coldness, but she was seriously dressing her.

It looked so handsome.

Xia Feixue looked at it in a daze, and a blush gradually appeared on the tips of her ears.

After Qi Yan fastened her clothes, she got up, her eyes fell on Moxiu not far away, and she walked in the direction of Moxiu.

Xia Feixue also followed closely, hiding behind Qi Yan, looking timidly at Moxiu who fell on the ground, but it may be because Qi Yan was in front of her, she had someone to support her, and her momentum also increased a lot .

Qi Yan walked up to Moxiu and kicked him.

Moxiu groaned in pain.

Qi Yan's cold voice came out: "The devil's woman dares to move, don't want to live?"

Moxiu opened his eyes with difficulty, and met Qi Yan's face. His whole body trembled suddenly, and his tone was flustered.

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Qi Yan: Even the devil's woman dares to move!
Ji Yu: Woman, are you talking about yourself?
(End of this chapter)