Mei Fei Shi Wu, Wang Ye, don't come here

Chapter 156 Chapter 158
The screen was wet by the splashing water, leaving large water marks.

The man who was pushed away by Nangong Yingxin's palm fell directly into the water, and the splashed water droplets flew up and fell down again.Meng Xuanfeng's body was dripping with water, and he looked at the woman in front of him with bloodshot eyes.

However, Nangong Yingxin, who was the culprit, looked up at the man in front of him, a "weird" image flashed in his mind, and he immediately lowered his head.

Thinking of what happened just now, Nangong Yingxin's face turned red with a bang.

What happened to me just now?Fascinated by masculinity?Is what happened just now real, or is it still a dream?It should be a dream!It must be a dream!Even though this erotic dream has a strong sense of reality, Nangong Yingxin firmly believes that it is just a dream.

"This must be a dream! That's right! It's a dream!" Nangong Yingxin muttered with her head lowered.

At this time, Meng Xuanfeng stretched out his hand to wipe off the water droplets on his face, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the woman in front of him with great interest.

"Dream?" came a hoarse voice, Meng Xuanfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the woman who was muttering in front of him.

"No... yes..." Hearing Meng Xuanfeng's words, Nangong Yingxin blurted out to refute, but when he looked up, he saw the sexy lips of the man in pink, and the word "no" was right. Extremely unfounded.

"Oh." Meng Xuanfeng responded softly to Nangong Yingxin's words.But that "oh" didn't mean affirmative, the end sound rose, with a bit of doubt.

Nangong Yingxin, who was sitting in the water, moved slightly, stood up, and looked down at the completely soaked man.There were water droplets on the hair, and the transparent pink was tightly attached to the clothes. Nangong Yingxin turned his face slightly, swallowed his saliva, and stammered: "That...just a misunderstanding, dizziness...I thought I was dreaming ...that's why..."

"Dream? Just now by the lotus pond, you also thought it was a dream? So you are with Nangongchen regardless of etiquette?"

Hearing Meng Xuanfeng's words, Nangong Ying felt flustered and wanted to explain: "That...it's not what you saw! Brother, he..."

"Unexpectedly, Nangong Yingxin, your dream is really real." But before he finished speaking, Meng Xuanfeng, who was listening to Nangong Yingxin's words, stood up directly, interrupted her, and looked down at her with a sneer.

brother?This woman actually called other men so intimately, even when she just fell asleep in the carriage, she still called "Big Brother" in a daze.

Thinking of this, Meng Xuanfeng felt inexplicably irritable and angry.

Seeing Meng Xuanfeng standing up suddenly, approaching her directly, and even looking down at her, Nangong Yingxin felt inexplicably afraid in her heart, and unconsciously backed away.

One step back, one step forward, Nangong Yingxin retreated step by step, Meng Xuanfeng approached step by step, until his back directly hit the edge of the bathtub, Nangong Yingxin realized that he had no way to escape.

"Stop! Stop!" Nangong Yingxin glanced behind her, knowing that she couldn't continue to retreat, she immediately reached out to block the man who was advancing step by step.

"Stop? How to stop?" Meng Xuanfeng put his hands on both sides of Nangong Yingxin's body and lowered his head slightly with a wicked smile on his lips.Looking at the terrified woman, Meng Xuanfeng not only did not retreat, but went one step further anyway.

"You...you get out of here! Don't...don't come near me!" Nangong Yingxin was trapped in the peach blossom man's arms, but he still pushed the man in front of him with his hands, and exclaimed.

Listening to what the woman in front of him said directly, Meng Xuanfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of warning in his eyes: "What did you say?" Get out?How many women tried their best to get close to him, but this woman actually let him go?She actually wants to let him go?

Feeling the coldness in the surrounding air, she clearly sensed Meng Xuanfeng's warning, shrank her head slightly, and showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"I mean... my lord... can you stop for a while?" Nangong Yingxin wondered if he could put Meng Xuanfeng far away from her.

Nangong Yingxin said while blocking Meng Xuanfeng with his hand.

Meng Xuanfeng, who was dressed in pink, didn't speak, but glanced at Nangong Yingxin's hand.

Feeling the strange atmosphere, Nangong Yingxin followed Meng Xuanfeng's line of sight with a sideways glance, only to find that his hand had just landed on Meng Xuanfeng's chest.

Nangong Yingxin smiled awkwardly, and immediately withdrew her hand.

However, Meng Xuanfeng was not angry, but stood up slightly.

"Stop? How to stop? At this time, do you think you can stop at this time?" Meng Xuanfeng looked down at the woman trapped in his arms.

Nangong Yingxin looked at Meng Xuanfeng suspiciously, not knowing why.A pair of big watery eyes turned in confusion, and Meng Xuanfeng looked at the innocent woman in front of him, his breath slightly thickened.

Seeing Meng Xuanfeng's strange reddish color, the slightly unstable breath spraying on his face, and the eyes gradually turning strange, Nangong Yingxin followed Meng Xuanfeng's gaze towards her. I saw a scene that surprised me.

Nangong Yingxin had been only paying attention to Meng Xuanfeng's clothes soaked in water, but forgot that she was also wet now.

The wide red wrap-chest dance skirt clings to her body under the wetness of the water, showing a voluptuous curve.The wide skirt unfolded beautifully in the water, and the wrap around the chest had slipped down at some point, and the red gauze wrapped around her body was tightly attached to the shoulders, falling on the chest like a tangle.

The ribbons that bound the braids had fallen off long ago, and the strands of hair fell down like a waterfall in the struggle, and they were draped behind and in front of the chest in a messy yet aesthetically pleasing way; the eyes had innocent eyes, and there was a trace of inexplicable between the brows. Under the action of the water, the clothes have long lost the effect of concealing shame, clinging to the body, the fair skin is faintly visible under the fiery red veil; the tips of the hair are dripping with water...

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