kiss Ann, sweet wife

Chapter 1246

The girl in his arms was too thin and small, as if he could squeeze it into his body with a little force, and from then on, the two of them became one, and this fragrance could accompany him forever.

Together, this thought crazily occupied his mind.

Duanmuyi felt that she was about to be strangled to death by him.

His arms are so powerful, I'm afraid her bones won't be able to resist his constant force.

To die so inexplicably... I am really not reconciled!
The door of the room was kicked open suddenly, a shadow flew in, and a light palm was printed on Di Kongxuan's shoulder.

Di Kongxuan was falling into an illusion, when someone attacked, he naturally counterattacked, and immediately slapped him backhand.

The two spiritual forces intertwined and confronted each other, and the powerful force immediately shattered all the surrounding tables and chairs.

Duanmuyi was the closest, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell on the grass outside.

She clutched her chest, lamenting that she escaped death, and looked up into the house.

It was Jiang Yi, a member of the Jialan tribe, who broke in. His figure was erratic like a ghost, and the two fought inseparably.

Finally found an empty plane, Jiang Sui stuffed the pill in his hand into Di Kongxuan's mouth.

After a while, the golden light in Di Kongxuan's eyes dissipated, his figure staggered, and with Jiang Xin's help, he stood firm.

Jiang Yi whispered a few words to him, Di Kongxuan looked over the broken window, and saw Duanmuyi who was in a mess with blood on the corner of his mouth.

He nodded slowly, looking at her like a thousand feet frozen, as if he saw a stranger who had nothing to do with her.

Facing such a gaze, Duanmuyi's heart was inexplicably prickled, and his mind went blank.

Subconsciously, she didn't like such an almost ruthless gaze, which made people feel cold and bone-chilling.

Jiang Xin withdrew from the door and walked up to Duanmuyi.

Duanmuyi slowly got up, clutched his chest, and saluted reluctantly: "Patriarch Jiang."

"Come with me. Just now, your spiritual power fluctuated and hurt your internal organs. I'm afraid it will aggravate your original injury."

Jiang Su still had a gentle smile on his face, as if nothing happened just now.

Duanmuyi looked back at the messy bedroom. Behind the window, a man in a red begonia dress was facing her sideways, lowering his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking about.

She clenched her fists, only to realize that after the chaos just now, this crabapple flower was still lying safely in her hand.

She put the Begonia flowers into her arms and followed Jiang Xin's footsteps.

Jiang Su performed acupuncture for her again, took out a medicine that he had just practiced two days ago, and gave her a dose, and said, "Don't go out for the next two days, I'll let Yinglan go to accompany you.

In a few days, when the cherry blossoms in the mountains bloom, you can go for a walk in the back mountain. "

He and Di Kongxuan are the same type of people, and he is not a person who likes to talk nonsense.

Duanmuyi knew that he must have some purpose for asking her to go to the back mountain, but since he didn't say much, it was inconvenient for her to ask more, so she just nodded and wrote it down.

Just about to retreat, he heard him ask again: "Miss Duanmu doesn't seem to be curious?"

Duanmuyi looked back at him and smiled slightly: "What should I be curious about? Is it Houshan? Or Dikongxuan?"

Jiang Yi raised his lips, seemed very satisfied, lowered his eyebrows and said calmly: "It's best not to be curious."

"Retire." She bowed her head and turned to leave.

In the next two days, Yinglan really came to accompany her to heal her injuries, and brought a large jar of hibiscus ointment, saying that Di Kongxuan had returned it.

And Di Kongxuan didn't come to look for her again.

(End of this chapter)