Wushuang closed his eyes abruptly and began to struggle violently.

"Well... let me go!"

Ouyang Che hugged her tightly, not letting go at all.

His lips and tongue were hot and domineering, almost devouring people.

Never been kissed like this before, Wushuang's heart flustered and trembled. [

Her indifferent heart has also fluctuated a bit.

Her gentle and unchanging expression was broken and replaced by embarrassment.

Ache...

It can't be like this, it can't!

Wushuang felt ruthless, and slapped him hard on the chest!

Ouyang Che snorted and staggered back a few steps.

She showed no mercy to him.

That palm used a lot of force...

A trace of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

Ouyang Che wiped away the blood stains with the back of his hand, and stared at her knowingly.

Wushuang's red and swollen lips trembled slightly, and there was a bit of embarrassment in his clear and bright eyes.

She stared at him and yelled, "Presumptuous!"

The following crime, did he eat the courage of ambition, so he is not afraid that she will punish him for a crime of disrespect and blasphemy?

Ouyang Che smiled lowly, and his pleasant voice slanted out like a gentle stream.

"I just treated you like this, and you got angry? Back then..."

"Slap!" Another slap, Wushuang interrupted the filth in his mouth.

The man's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly turned to look at her.

"Wushuang, you slapped me twice today. Do you know what that means?"

"..."[

"It means that you have become angry from embarrassment, and you are no longer calm." There was a hint of jealousy in Ouyang Che's tone.

Only by mentioning that man can tear her expression of not caring about everything.

When will she be able to have a little emotional fluctuation for him...

"..." Wushuang clenched his palms tightly.

After hitting him, her palm also felt a slight tingling pain.

Today, she really lost her composure.

She half-closed her eyes, and said calmly: "Don't tell anyone what happened today, or you will leave Xuanyuan Island forever!"

Ouyang Che smiled lightly, but his meaning was unclear.

He didn't care about her threats. In his eyes, there was nothing he cared about.

except her...

He glanced at her, turned around and left, leaving her with a slender and straight back.

The sea breeze blew his long silver hair, and his voice came intermittently in the wind.

"If that's what you want...I will fulfill you..."

Wushuang clenched his hands tightly, not understanding what he meant.

what is she wanting?What is he talking about?

When Lin Xinlan and the others returned to the castle, Rong Shaoze insisted on dragging her to watch him practice.

He punched and kicked the wooden dummy fiercely, venting his inner anger.

Lin Xinlan sat on the side, looked at it for a while, put her hand on her chin, and said with a smile: "Rong Shaoze, the wood is so innocent, it has become your punching bag."

The man stopped and gave her a dissatisfied look.

Lin Xinlan smiled again: "I see that your kung fu has improved quite quickly, but your style of play is too brutal, and if you hurt others, you will also hurt yourself. How did that sentence say, kill one thousand enemies, and hurt yourself eight hundred, yes Not this one?"

Rong Shaoze looked slightly stagnant, and suddenly stared at Lin Xinlan without speaking.

"Hey, don't you believe what I said. I watched you compete with Ouyang Che earlier. You two are both barbarians. When the fight was fierce, it seemed that you wanted to die with each other. I watched it for you. sweat."[

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