Jiuyou Huangfei

Chapter 240 Damn you!

Mu Xiyan raised her arms to protect her head, and the purple blood flew past her skin.

A hand suddenly wrapped around her waist, and the clean and pleasant breath hit her nose suddenly.

Mu Xiyan slightly opened her eyes, but saw a tall and slender figure standing in front of her.

He appeared from nowhere, like a gust of wind, coming suddenly.

Three thousand black hairs fell down from his ears, and his skin was fair and transparent.

From her point of view, she can only see his smooth and white chin, straight nose bridge and beautifully shaped lips. His face is covered with a silver mask, on which are carved light-colored manjusawa, He caught her in mid-air, his gentle movements seemed to be treating a rare treasure.

The wings spread out behind him, flapping constantly, soft feathers, cold mask, like a prince who came out of a fairy tale world, noble and proud.

"Damn you!"

There are no extra words, his voice is cold and cruel, and the fear and anger in his eyes surges layer upon layer, like a waterfall rushing down from the nine heavens!

Last time, he almost lost her, so he kept blaming himself in his heart. This time, they even touched her in front of him. What are they, dare to do this!

The bright black light rushed out of his eyes madly, making his face more and more cold and pale. Fortunately, he came early, otherwise, would Mu Xiyan's blood stain his clothes red again?
"I'll make your death a little bit worse!" He said every word, gritted his teeth.

"Pfft..." Mu Xiyan couldn't hold back, and coughed a mouthful of blood. She knew that it would be easy to distract him in this kind of situation, but her internal organs were so uncomfortable that she couldn't help digging them out. .

"Aren't you willing to do anything for him? You are dying now... Even if you are going to die, don't die in my arms!" A pair of slender and cold hands pressed against her back, conveying the message for her. Spiritual power.

His tone was cold, but there was a worry that was not easy to detect.

"Don't worry about me, you can concentrate on fighting the enemy." Mu Xiyan said in a low voice.

"Concentrate on fighting the enemy? Do you think I can concentrate?" The masked man swept over the ring on her left middle finger, his eyes sank, but his voice became better.

this person...

Even if she wants something from him now, he doesn't have to stab her like this all the time.

"If you want to save me, you can save me. If you don't want to save me, then leave. What nonsense are you talking about?" Her body felt even more uncomfortable in such an emergency.

"Damn it!" The masked man took out a pill from nowhere and fed it to her.

In front of so many people, in the public, he didn't care at all, and he wasn't shy at all.

The familiar kiss came mixed with overwhelming anger. Did she know that seeing her hurt, his heart felt as if someone had torn his heart into two halves, and then he was mercilessly thrown into a frying pan? How could he not cherish his body so much, even because of that blind man?

Mu Xiyan gave a light pause, she finally knew who this person was.

Ji Feili, only him, only he dares to kiss her, and only his kiss can make her feel the heart-piercing pain and deep and deep attachment.

Lonely...

"You two big men are actually flirting with each other in broad daylight. What, are you his little lover? The husband can't fight, but the little lover comes out. Are you going to take turns as a family?" Mu Leng taunted them wantonly.

(End of this chapter)