First Allure Proud Concubine

Chapter 15 The Domineering and Beautiful Man Who Haunts (1)

"You've been following me?" Murong Feixue asked suspiciously, and between speaking, that displeasure came out without any concealment.It really looks like a ghost.

The man riding a dragon looked at Murong Feixue with raised eyebrows, and smiled amusedly: "Such a good show, wouldn't it be a pity to miss it?"

Murong Feixue rolled her eyes fiercely, with a serious expression on her face, and asked extremely vigilantly: "Stop perfunctory me! Tell me, why are you following me?"

The dragon rider blinked slowly, as if an electric current shot out from those narrow and evil eyes.It hit Murong Feixue's heart instantly.

She couldn't help trembling.Unconsciously, she looked away from the man riding the dragon, and said awkwardly: "Don't use beauty tricks, what is your purpose!"

"Tsk tsk tsk... I never thought you would treat your savior like this, it's really chilling..." The man riding a dragon looked at Murong Feixue's blushing cheeks, the more he looked, the more intense the smile in his eyes.In the end it was like a different person.He laughed jokingly.

Seeing that cynical look, Murong Feixue gritted his teeth.With a look of anger between her brows, she said coldly: "It's your job to save people, I didn't ask you, I didn't beg you! We have nothing to do with each other, you'd better leave quickly!"

"Hahaha... According to your theory, I followed you, and I wanted to follow you. I didn't beg you, I didn't beg you. You'd better leave it alone." The dragon rider stood with his hands behind his back, laughing loudly on his back.

The originally cold face suddenly melted away.Like a clearing in deep winter, the sun shines on the ice.That beautiful and gleaming smile made Murong Feixue, who is a woman, feel inferior to herself.But even so, she still kept in mind the oath she made in her previous life, determined not to be fooled by men any more, and to cut off love.

Facing this man who disturbed her peace of mind, Murong Feixue suddenly lost her composure.Grumpy and angry: "If you don't leave, I will let you come and go!"

After saying that, Murong Feixue suddenly exerted strength, and punched the dragon rider in the face, a gleam of fire shone brilliantly on the fist.

It was only after the attack that Murong Feixue remembered the astonishing strength that the dragon rider showed that day. How could a character like him be easily hit by the current self?
Sure enough, the man riding the dragon was still standing with his hands behind his back, and his slender body dodged his punch with a random dodge.Immediately afterwards, he advanced instead of retreating, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab his own waist, and then with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, he lightly hooked his own with his left foot.

The situation was unexpected, and Murong Feixue had no time to react.Immediately, the center of gravity was unstable and about to fall.He could only instinctively change from hitting to grabbing, and hugged the dragon riding man.

And the man riding a dragon took advantage of the situation and directly hugged her horizontally, put his arms around her hips, and squeezed her gently.

"Well, one point more is too heavy, and one point less is too light... This is just right." The man riding a dragon made a gesture of overstepping, but commented seriously.

While speaking, a stream of elegant and clean sandalwood wafted into the tip of Murong Feixue's nose.Her cheek was less than ten centimeters away from the dragon rider, and the fiery breath from the dragon rider's mouth completely enveloped Murong Feixue's face.It was obviously just the breath of breath, but it was like scorching hot magma, burning Murong Feixue's cheeks red.Even her jade-run earlobes turned red...

For a moment, Murong Feixue felt her heart beating so fast and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.That kind of uncontrollable excitement, I don't know what it came from...

(End of this chapter)