Chapter 593 The Evil Breath 13
Jiang Nanyan subconsciously took a step back, avoiding Xiahou Fengli's gaze, and hid beside Huang Fulian.

His gaze was truly terrifying!It's like planning something important!
Jiang Nanyan needs to keep breathing in order to calm down her trembling and frightened heart.

However, when Jiang Nanyan plucked up her courage again and looked up at Xiahou Fengli, she was still frightened by his injuries.

Because those wounds are really terrible!It is simply impossible to look directly at!
A sense of nausea surged up again, and Jiang Nanyan turned around, clutching her chest and vomiting again.

Huang Fu Lian then turned around, patted her on the back, and carefully comforted her.

"Go, this king will take you out of here, next time..." He couldn't bear it, watching Jiang Nanyan vomit like this.

"No need..." Jiang Nanyan shook her head, interrupting Huang Fulian's words.

She doesn't want to come to this place again, so she has to take advantage of today to settle the matter.

"But……"

"I'm fine. Huangfulian, wait for me outside. I'll talk to him alone. It'll be fine soon." Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath, resisting the urge to vomit again, raised her head, and looked at him firmly. Looking at Huangfulian, said softly.

Huangfu Lian held Jiang Nanyan's hand tightly and did not move.

In her state, how could he rest assured and let her stay in this prison alone.

"I'm fine." Jiang Nanyan smiled weakly, stretched out her hand, half-pushed and half-pushed Huangfulian to the outside of the cell, walked about 30 to [-] meters before stopping, "Huangfulian, are you here?" Wait for me, I promise I'll convince him soon."

"But your complexion..." Huang Fulian stretched out her hand, and caressed her cheeks that were as pale as snow because of the retching just now.

"I'm really fine. It's just that I've never been in this kind of cell before, so I react a little more." Jiang Nanyan gave him a comforting smile.

Huangfulian still didn't let go, her handsome face was full of worry, and her thin lips even trembled involuntarily.

Jiang Nanyan had no choice but to reach out and grab his shoulders, tiptoe up to his lips, pecked his cold lips lightly, and said to him, "I really It's okay, Huangfulian."

Huang Fulian didn't speak, she stretched out her arms to hug her slender waist, supporting her weight so that she wouldn't feel too uncomfortable on tiptoe.

"I don't want to stay here for too long, so don't hesitate any longer, okay? Let me have a few words with Xiahou Fengli alone." Jiang Nanyan said against his lips.

Huang Fulian looked at her deeply, without saying a word, the shadows in her eyes intertwined.

After a long time, he finally opened his mouth, nodded slightly, and agreed to Jiang Nanyan, "Don't force yourself, the king is outside, if you feel uncomfortable, call me the king, understand?"

Huang Fulian stretched out her hand, and gently scratched her cheek back and forth with her fingertips.

"En." Jiang Nanyan nodded, wanting to get out of his embrace, but when she moved, she found that Huang Fulian's hand was still clasped.

"Huangfulian?" Jiang Nanyan raised her head suspiciously, before she could see his appearance clearly, her lips were covered with heat.

Lips that were as hot as a soldering iron first traced the shape of her lips, and then lightly tasted them, savoring the sweet taste exclusive to him.

With her trembling and moaning, Huang Fulian held her hips, hugged her whole body, got closer to her, and kissed her deeper——

(End of this chapter)

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