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Chapter 364 The Madness of Dongfang Ji
Chapter 370 The Madness of Dongfang Ji
Follow closely, An Ran said
"When did Wen Xi get acquainted with Senior Brother Dongfang? Judging from Wen Xi's tone, it seems that he is very familiar with Senior Brother Dongfang. I'm afraid they have been friends for more than half a year."

An Ran's last sentence was purely guesswork, with a playful tone in her tone.

As if the two were once close partners, as close as before.

Because it was rare, for the first time, An Ran saw the gentle look on He Wenxi's face with disbelief and surprise.

This expression tells An Ran that she guessed right.

Flipping the wrist, a silver thread jumps out of An Ran's palm, and the other end of the silver thread hangs down on the ground, exuding a faint light, which can be easily ignored by those with poor eyesight.

"Wenxi, are you looking for me, or Brother Dongfang looking for me?"

After An Ran's words fell, only bursts of gentle smiles came into An Ran's ears from all directions, and there was only a rumbling sound, like the sound of a certain wall opening.

'Da da da'

The white jade boots hit the ground, and a figure came against the light.

"An Ran is so smart, she actually knew that I was looking for you."

I saw that man gradually appearing in front of An Ran's eyes, with a straight nose, gentle and elegant, but compared to Jiu Ruijin's gentleness like jade, he always felt that something was missing.

So although the two are gentle, they can still be distinguished.

This person is Dongfang Ji.

"safely·····"

He Wenxi stepped forward, hesitating what Zhengxiang would say, Dongfang Ji stretched out his hand and waved it, and the milky white sleeves picked up a gust of wind, exuding his unique aura.

"You step back. I want to have a good talk with An Ran. Without my order, no one is allowed to enter, including you."

Seeing Dongfang Ji's words fall, He Wenxi shut her mouth, glanced at An Ran with meaningful eyes, turned around and walked away.

Even in the face of such an abrupt incident, the faint smile on An Ran's face remained the same. She stood still in the same place with such obedience, without any resistance, but she did not show any timidity. This made Dongfang Ji a little Appreciate.

Dongfang Ji smiled lightly, her unique voice carried a special magnetic charm, her footsteps moved in the direction of An Ran, until the two were so close that even An Ran could feel a gust of heat on her face
"Can An Ran follow me from now on?"

To be frank, not beating around the bush at all.

An Ran took two steps back, her smile remained unchanged.

"Senior Brother Dongfang is so kind, An Ran also wants to, but her heart can't give it."

In the Xiuyuan Continent, after all, it is not as open as before An Ran stayed in the 21st century. The reservedness that women should have is no less than in ancient times. It is rare for An Ran to speak like this, provocative, and so straightforward.

It's like Rong Qingmeng, who has liked Jimo Qingcang for so many years, tried all kinds of methods, and almost climbed into his bed secretly.

But I like the word, never told Jimo Qingcang.

The interest in Dongfang Ji's eyes became stronger,

"Oh? Who did An Ran give her heart to?"

An Ran frowned and lowered her eyebrows.

"Brother Dongfang knows, why should he say it in person?"

An Ran took a step back, and Dongfang Ji took a step forward, vowing to push An Ran to nowhere before giving up.

I can only hear a faint smile in the magnetic voice
"Is it the man who took An Ran away last time? He is indeed very good. But, An Ran should stop thinking about it?"

With the movement of An Ran's steps, the light blue wide sleeves danced freely in mid-air, and Dongfang Ji's figure was close to An Ran's, and his mouth was only a finger away from An Ran.

On An Ran's delicate and delicate face, nothing but indifference remained.

"Brother Dongfang doesn't intend to let me see the sun outside again, does he?"

Dongfang Ji was stunned, followed by his aggressive movements, then raised his head and burst out laughing, just grabbed Anran's slender waist with a big hand, and forcibly hugged Anran into his arms. arms.

An Ran was also very obedient and didn't struggle at all.

Close to An Ran's earlobe, the thin and dense sound came in, and bursts of exhaled heat also sprayed on An Ran's earlobe
"Then let An Ran live in this place from now on."

The woman in his arms was silent.

Not being able to see the sun outside is not only death, because there is also imprisonment.

An Ran leaned in Dongfang Ji's arms, docile, without any resistance, if someone who didn't know saw it, they would really think they were a pair of mandarin ducks.

It's just that the brows on her delicate face were slightly frowned, and the look of boredom kept flashing from her eyes.

She really seemed to have no choice but to accept that person.

Even relying on someone else's arms like this made her feel unbearable.

She didn't care about hypocrisy and pretentiousness.

Live as long as you can.

But now, all of a sudden, the churning disgust and antipathy in her heart told her that from now on, she might never be the same as before.

An Ran's movements were still docile, but a soft voice gradually resounded from her crimson lips.
"Brother Dongfang, you clearly know that even with all the power of the Raksha Pavilion, it is impossible to bring down the emperor of the Ziyun Empire, so why would you want to strike a stone with an egg?"

As soon as An Ran said these words, she felt that the arms tightly hugging An Ran's waist tightened suddenly, and bursts of tingling pain spread to An Ran's skin through the clothes.

Because she kept her head down when she spoke, so she couldn't see the expression on Dongfang Ji's face.

Only listening to Dongfang Ji's voice is softer than the one just played
"An Ran, what are you talking about?"

Yang Anran's face was still indifferent, and he raised his head, as if he was really puzzled

"Ye Muqing is the saint of Raksha Pavilion. Senior Brother Dongfang sent people to intercept and kill my familiar several times. When I was in the forbidden area of ​​Fengliang Kingdom, the man with the mask and fangs should be Senior Brother Dongfang. Senior Brother Dongfang is Afraid of being recognized as a member of the Raksha Pavilion?"

Silence, following An Ran's last word, the place in Nuo Da was so quiet that one could almost hear a needle drop.

She recognized it, and recognized that the masked fang had a relationship with her at the beginning, it was Dongfang Ji.

The smile on Dongfang Ji's face gradually increased, and the arc drawn by the corners of his lips became wider and wider, which looked very strange.

"If An Ran says that, then I can't let you go."

An Ran was still docile, she didn't even struggle, and she even responded softly.

"kindness"

Even if she didn't say these words, Dongfang Ji would not let her go.

Listen to Dongfang Jidao
"Even though An Ran is so smart, she must have found that she can't use her precious weapon. Don't resist, don't make me angry, otherwise, I'm afraid I'll hurt you, but how can I explain to your sweetheart? Woolen cloth?"

The gentle voice announced what he was about to do without hesitation, with a strong look of cruelty.

(End of this chapter)