Quick wear: the heroine was robbed by the sick villain

Chapter 685 Holding her up in front of the Buddha

Chapter 685 Holding her up in front of the Buddha to make offerings (25)

Sigh, if I had known, she would have eaten first when she transformed into form, so there would be fewer regrets, wouldn't she?

At the last moment of Lei Jie's fall, Ruan Mian thought that if she could survive, the first thing she would do was to overthrow a bad monk.

The expected death did not bring her, but a warm and familiar embrace with the clear sandalwood to soothe the severe pain in her body.

Ruan Mian's eyes widened for a moment, and she raised her head in a daze, and saw a tall man standing between the sky and the earth, with one long arm around her, and the other stretched out towards the sky, catching the terrible thunder with one hand.

The golden brilliance bloomed, filled with groups of terrifying black mist, continuously extending upwards, turning into chains to entangle Lei Zhu little by little.

The bright red blood slid down his arm, forming a thick and magnificent painting on the cold white skin.

Suddenly, the blood turned into a black mist, and roared and bit at Lei Jie with violent anger.

At this moment, Ruan Mian had nothing in his mind or eyes, only his figure.

Shock, heart palpitations...all turned into strong affection for him.

boom!
How strong is a man?

He actually locked Lei Jie alive, and dragged it down from the sky, and fell into the dust.

The terrifying explosion almost razed Xuefeng to the ground. In the sky full of thunder and snow, he was the only one standing there alone, standing upright.

And how lucky is he to be safe and sound under his wings?
The thunder receded unwillingly, the dark clouds dispersed, the sky and the earth were bright, and the golden light fell down.

The white hair gradually faded, and the little rabbit, which was not much bigger than a man's palm, slowly transformed into a charming and pure girl.

Her jade arms, which are whiter than snow, hung around his neck, her soft and delicate body nestled in his arms, her jade feet swayed lightly, and the spring color was in the world.

The man seemed to be aware of it, and lowered his eyes to see the most beautiful spoils of war for which he did not hesitate to fight against the world.

The four eyes met, her clear apricot eyes were like a pool of spring water, softening the brutal killing intent in his dark eyes.

Zhan Ji's eyes are as deep as the sea, and the terrifying waves that set off seem to drown her in an instant.

It also made the girl tremble slightly shyly.

He raised his hand, and caressed her little face with his blood-stained fingers. The snowy skin and blood color seemed to have stained the purest crystal in the world, but it was unexpectedly blurred and magnificent, with an unspeakable ambiguity.

The girl's almond eyes trembled, and she bit her lip uneasily.

The man's voice was slightly hoarse, without the clarity it used to have, and his voice was palpitatingly low, "Don't be afraid of me."

Ruan Mian's eye feathers fluttered like a butterfly's wings, "No, I'm not afraid of you."

She just had severe palpitations.

She obviously wanted more touch and comfort from him, but she was too shy and embarrassed to speak out.

Zhan Ji raised her chin, bewitched like a demon, "Look at me."

Ruan Mian was forced to meet his gaze again, still surprised by the tumbling dark emotions in those deep and beautiful eyes.

She, she always felt that men were nibbling her away bit by bit.

Ruan Mian couldn't help hugging his neck tightly, and said in a pitifully soft voice, "Master."

"Ah."

The man responded to her in a low voice.

"I... um."

However, before she had time to say anything, his lips had already been captured by him.

The strong sandalwood is mixed with the smell of blood. If the overly strong floral fragrance makes one's scalp numb and wants to escape, he falls into the endless sea of ​​flowers in horror, as if he is about to rot in it at any time.

"Ah."

No matter whether she was uneasy or couldn't help her delicate whispering pleading.

He responded to her patiently and gently.

However, this time, what he wanted was no longer restrained.

He dropped kisses on her lips, domineering and powerful, plundering all her breath.

In the moment of life and death, only by rubbing her into his own flesh and blood can the hostility and anger that destroy everything be dispelled.

Her breathing became more and more erratic, and in the boundless world, her moist eyes watched the snowflakes fall in a daze, and they were instantly burned.

Soon, the rich sandalwood quickly occupied all her thoughts, dragging her down.

……

ah ah ah ah...

In the warm cave, Ruan Mian, with black hair hanging loose, wearing crimson pajamas and holding a mink fur coat, sat on a stone bed covered with thick cushions. The blush, the shiny almond eyes are a little dull.

But the villain in her heart uttered the goose cry of her heart.

Without him, I just think of the bits and pieces that happened after the thunder disaster.

The more she thought about it, the hotter her cheeks became.

I just wish I could kill myself with a piece of tofu.

Ruan Mian covered her face, what did she do before?

The sky is bright and the sun is bright, the world is bright and the sky is bright, in the wilderness, and she just messes with him like this?
Just outrageous!
Ruan Mian never knew that he was so open-minded?
But at that time, the man who fought against the world for her was really too charming, the ecstasy of escaping death, and the heartbeat for him, how could there be reason?
I just want to linger with him to the death and feel his truest existence.

So who exactly seduced whom?
Who knows?

It's just in the long snow... Recalling afterwards, it was a heart-pounding challenge.

It's really a good thing that there are no other living things in that place, and it's also a good thing that neither of them are ordinary people, otherwise they would freeze into ice sculptures, right?

Thinking of the double ice sculpture in this and that posture...

The villain in Ruan Mian's heart was screaming again.

Damn, it's too.colorful.colorful.

Ruan Mian shook off the indescribable contents in her mind, and patted her little face to cool down, cool down.

"what happened?"

When the clear and pleasant voice came, Ruan Mian raised her eyes subconsciously, and touched the slender figure walking into the cave, and some images reappeared uncontrollably in her mind, and the temperature on her face that had just dropped rose again.

"You, don't come here."

"Ok?"

"Just, just distance creates beauty..."

No, what kind of bad words is she talking about?

Ruan Mian put the cloak over her head in a self-defeating manner, refusing to meet and communicate with people.

Her body jumped up suddenly, and she was hugged into an embrace with a faint sandalwood even with her cloak on.

"The little rabbit is going to rebel?"

The man said in a low voice, without haste.

Ruan Mian slandered: What rebellion?There is no emperor in his family.

Zhan Ji raised his eyebrows: "Huh? The little rabbit likes the throne?"

Ruan Mian repeatedly denied: "I don't like it, I don't want it, don't mess around."

The man smiled lowly and looked at her with deep eyes: "You already know what I want to do?"

"It seems that the distance between the two of us does not create beauty, but..."

His breath was on her ear, his thin lips brushed against her earlobe, his low magnetic voice was extremely seductive, "Zero distance is the most beautiful."

Ruan Mian: "..."

Zero, zero distance?

No, stop it!
This man is just...

Thinking that he seemed to be still wearing that gray monk's robe just now, Ruan Mian's face became even hotter.

She couldn't help but read for him: "Amitabha, sin, sin."

(End of this chapter)

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