Mei Fei Shi Wu, Wang Ye, don't come here

217 Chapter 220 She is mine, no one can touch her
The white mist was vast and strange, the silver roulette whizzed past, the man in Chu Shi color staggered back a few steps, lowered his head, his footsteps were a little flimsy, he paused for a moment before barely standing still.

The hair was not tied up with a hair tie, and it cascaded down like a waterfall, blocking the face, making it difficult to see the expression on the face.A few strands of hair cut off by the whistling air flow directly fell to the ground, Lin Rujun lowered his head, looked at the strands of hair falling on his feet, and clenched his hands slightly in his sleeves.

The flight trajectory of the folding fan gear with sharp serrations changed under the action of external force, but it didn't stop, and flew directly to the big tree not far away.A silver light flashed, drawing a beautiful arc like a crescent moon, followed by a loud noise.

Lin Rujun looked back, and found that the big tree behind him had been cut in half by the gears that his folding fan turned into.

A large cloud of dust flew up behind him, but Lin Rujun didn't have the slightest thought to look at the mess behind him, he turned his head slowly and raised his head slightly.

His hair was a little disheveled, and it was a bit weird for the man in Chu Shi color to stand in the thick fog with his hair loose, but the moment he raised his head, it was even more frightening.

There was no energy on the pale face, the right eye was cut, and the bright red blood flowed directly down the cheek.Half of his face was directly stained with blood. In the dark woods and in the vast white mist, the bright red blood was particularly conspicuous.

Lin Rujun's face was as blood red as if he was wearing the upper half of a blood red mask. He stood on the spot, raised his eyes and stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

I don't know when, the white mist in the woods gradually disappeared, without the obstruction of the thick white fog, the man in the Chushi color shirt can see the appearance of the person in front of him very clearly.

"It's you?" Lin Rujun looked at the person in front of him with disbelief in his eyes, opening and closing his mouth with difficulty.While speaking, the muscles on his face were touched, and the pain from it made the man who spoke had a grim expression.

The dense fog dissipated, and the moon also drilled out of the clouds, shining brightly on the earth.

The person standing opposite Lin Rujun still maintained his original posture.The man stood with his hands behind his back, with the hair behind him close to his back. Although he was standing in the billowing dust, his white clothes were not stained with any dust at all, like a fairy who had escaped from the world.

The eyes are deep but blurred, and the red flame between the brows is particularly conspicuous on the delicate facial features, completely changing the feeling of the whole person.Looking at Lin Rujun standing in front of him, the man didn't speak, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised a slight arc.

The moonlight is like water, and there are occasional calls of unknown birds in the quiet woods.

In the wind, the white clothes with red borders fluttered and fluttered, the fiery red flame symbol between the brows was extremely delicate, and the obvious flame symbol was embroidered on the waist belt.Lin Rujun looked at the person's attire in front of him, and a person quickly flashed in his mind.

"Are you... Li..." There is no need for anyone to answer now, the man in Chu Shise seemed to know the identity of the person, and he was talking.

At this time, there was another loud bang from behind Lin Rujun.A strong wind blew up, rolling up countless dust, and the blood-stained Chu Shi-colored clothes fluttered in the wind, and Lin Rujun's words were drowned out by the sudden noise.

Not far behind the two, a huge hurricane of dust rose up again, and the wind blew people's eyes hard.It turned out that not only a tree was broken in the middle by the rotating folding fan gear, but even the big tree next to it that was only lightly brushed by the gear was "cut off in the middle" by it.

The man in white faced everything that happened suddenly, but he didn't panic at all. The tear mole under his right eye was particularly bright red, with a bit of ghostly charm.

"She is mine, no one can touch her." The voice came slowly, and disappeared into the night. The white clothes fluttered in the wind, and the blue hair fluttered in the wind. , the flame symbol between the brows is particularly bright red.

In the courtyard not far from the Yanyu Building, only the humming of insects was silent in the courtyard, and the moonlight poured down like water, illuminating the entire courtyard.

Compared with the frosty moonlight outside, the room was pitch black.The sound of insects in the entire courtyard did not affect the quietness of the room in the slightest.

As the breeze passed by, Shuying swayed slightly, but calmed down in an instant before he could react.

A red dress is not conspicuous in a dark room. There is not much boundary between pitch black as ink and bright red near black. What's more, in a room that is so dark that there is not much light, it is actually impossible to clearly distinguish the person's clothes. color, just...

The slightly upturned eyelashes are extraordinarily charming when the owner looks up, but those amorous but sharp eagle-like eyes are directly locked on the sleeping woman on the bed.

Breathing evenly, eyes closed, long eyelashes fluttering slightly, there is no trace of fat on the face, and the smooth skin is as smooth as milk.I don't know if it was a dream of something unsatisfactory, or something else, the woman on the bed pursed her mouth slightly, with a childish look.

There was no trace of blemish on her rosy face, her moist lips were slightly pursed, and her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she was resisting with extreme dissatisfaction as if her beloved had been taken away, expressing her inner dissatisfaction with her expression.

The moonlight came in through the screen window, and a few strands of moonlight fell on the ground. Looking at the sleeping woman on the bed, the visitor walked slowly to the bed, and the big red shirt behind him was dragged directly on the ground.The room was so quiet that there was no sound, only the even breathing sound of the woman on the bed could be heard.

The visitor sat directly on the bed, looked down at the woman on the bed, and slowly stretched out his slender, white fingers.The slender fingertips slowly fell, and landed on Nangong Yingxin's closed eyes without a sound.The sudden cold touch did not wake up the sleeping woman.The fingertips descended slowly, as if touching a treasure, and slid down from the eyes along the high bridge of the nose.Perhaps feeling a little itchy nose, the woman who was still sleeping pouted and squeezed her nose.

Still in a dream, but unconsciously moving with a bit of childlike innocence and cuteness.Unprepared, without a trace of vigilance, relaxed like the care of a lay family.

"What kind of woman are you?" The untied hair clings to the back and falls like a waterfall. The eyes under the mask capture the woman's every move, and words that cannot hear the inner emotions float without warning. out.

While speaking, the fingertips ran down the high bridge of the nose, and landed on the moist red lips without hesitation.A warm touch came from the fingertips, with an indescribable softness and elasticity.

Pouting her mouth, Nangong Yingxin was having a nightmare that there was a table of delicious food in front of her at this time, but a figure kept stopping her, not letting her eat, and said that if she wanted to eat, she had to agree to a few conditions.Obviously the delicious food was already in his hand, but in the blink of an eye, the delicious food was taken away by the man in pink in front of him, and he looked at her with a bright smile on his face.

Nangong Yingxin tried hard to open her eyes, trying to see clearly who it was that prevented her from eating delicious food.The surrounding light was so strong that Nangong Yingxin couldn't see who the person in front of him was.

"Who are you! Why did you take my things away! These foods! They are all mine! They are all mine! No one can take them away." Nangong Yingxin strode forward and stood in front of that person like a mother. Chickens guard their food like chickens.

"Your? Do you have any evidence?" The man looked at her reaction with a sneer on his face. He couldn't see who the man was behind the light, but Nangong Yingxin could clearly feel that the man was watching as if watching a play. she.

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