The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 928 An An, do you want him to live or die?
"When the waiter is happy, I will let him go."

boom--

Feng Canglan felt a burst of thunder explode in his head, and a roar broke out, "Yan Yun, how dare you!"

"Dare?" He pinched Feng Anran's chin and pulled it in. The two were close at hand, breathing together, "An'an, his life is in your hands."

"Death or life depends entirely on An An's choice."

"Feng Anran! No!" Feng Canglan sternly yelled, Yan Yun's brows were frowned tightly, and irritability appeared between his brows, "It's noisy, be quiet."

Feng Canglan was dragged back by a force, and finally sat by the table, unable to move at all, and could only watch helplessly if he wanted to speak.

The voice finally disappeared, and the irritability on Yan Yun's face disappeared. He squeezed Feng Anran's jaw to force her to look at Feng Canglan, and a demonic voice sounded slowly, "Did you see it?"

"If I want to kill her, it's like crushing an ant."

"His life and death are in your hands."

Yan Yun slowly loosened the hand holding Feng Anran's chin, and turned to caress his face lovingly, moving down, neck, collarbone, and fingertips until the slightly raised chest, "An'an, you want him to give birth, Or do you want him to die?"

Feng Anran's deer eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at the person who was bound at the table from the corner of her eye.

Sensing that An Ran was looking at this side, Feng Canglan's eyes were red, and she shook her head crazily as if she could bleed.

don't want……

No!

Can't agree!
She obviously came to find a way to save An Ran!

why!
Why did she finally push An Ran into the abyss with her own hands!

Facing Feng Canglan's blocking eyes, Feng Anran acted as if she didn't see it, with tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.

She slowly raised her hand, her slender fingers trembling, resting on Yan Yun's shoulder, she took the initiative to lean over, and kissed like a dragonfly touching water trembling.

It was fleeting, so fast that it seemed as if it didn't exist at all.

Yan Yun sneered, "It seems that he wants to kill him."

"Do not--"

Feng Anran roared in a hoarse voice, put her hands around her neck, and kissed her.

Feng Anran took the initiative throughout the whole process, while Yan Yun sat there motionless like a mountain, like an old monk in meditation, letting the opponent play.

Looking at this scene, Feng Canglan's eyes were about to burst, and his Qiushui eyes covered with spider silk were soaked in a layer of mist.

Every time I drop the line at a critical moment!
Why did her spiritual power stagnate and regress when she reached the Ascension Realm!

If she didn't retreat, she still had a fight!
But now, even this bondage can't be broken!

Can only watch helplessly!

Looking at An Ran...

With blood and tears streaming down her face, she clenched her teeth, wishing she could break through the bondage and get to know Yan Yun.

Feng Anran kissed cautiously, only limited to kissing and did not make any more movements.

Yan Yun curled his lips, "Please me."

The voice came out from the gap between the two kissing, An Ran paused, and immediately lowered her head.

His trembling hands landed on Yan Yun's belt, and he untied it slowly.

Feng Canglan fought hard, but it was useless, he could only watch but could do nothing.

Yan Yun is humiliating An Ran!
Bring her here on purpose!To humiliate An Ran also humiliate her!
Watching An Ran unbutton her belt, take off Yan Yun's robes piece by piece.Feng Canglan gritted her back molars and shook her head violently, tears kept falling down along with the broken pearls.

safely……

An Ran can't!
There were bursts of voices coming from the bed, Feng Canglan closed her eyes tightly and tears kept flowing.

Every time there is a sound, the heart hurts.

Yan Yun has been addicted to it since the very beginning, and has gradually fallen into it.

Feng Anran, who was below, glanced at the dragon scales on Yan Yun's neck that flickered because of emotion.

Her eyes were dim, and she wrapped her thin arms around Yan Yun's neck, kissed her, and then moved to her ears in a hoarse voice, which was extremely charming, "husband~"

Yan Yun's movements froze, and the dragon's tail appeared.

Feng Anran's hand around her neck gently moved down, "Ah——"

(End of this chapter)