Master's Little Wife Is Tigress But Alluring

He didn't understand why Zhaowan was so afraid of Li mingjue. He pressed her shoulder to calm her down.

"Listen to me, Zhaowan. Even if Lord Li mingjue poisoned you, as long as she told yunwan about it, she would certainly have a way to save you. Believe me, yunwan has great skills. This poison is a piece of cake for her."

"You shouldn't put your innocence into it like this. We shouldn't be so muddled together. We have no intention of each other. If something really happens, I'm afraid we'll really fall into the trap set up by Lord Li Ming."

Although he wants to take Yun Wan back from Li Hanxiao, it doesn't mean that he is willing to cooperate with Li mingjue.

Li mingjue is full of ambition. His heart must be black.

With wolves, the final result will only be backfired.

How could he be willing to do such a stupid thing?

If it is not good for Lord Li Ming about Zhao Wan, how can he try his best to give Zhao wan to him?

Moreover, Zhao Wan looks like Yun Wan again. That's not Yun Wan either.

He can't have anything to do with her just because she looks like her.

This is not only an insult to Yun Wan, but also an insult to himself.

Zhaowan's eyes flashed dark.

She cried even more. She shook her head and growled: "no, you don't understand. No one can remove the poison from Lord Li Ming except himself. Excuse me, I beg you, I beg you to save me."

As she said this, she bent her knees to kneel on the ground.

Rong Yan held her elbow and wouldn't let her kneel down.

The two of them were stuck together for a while.

Who knows, suddenly Zhaowan vomited a mouthful of blood, and Rong Yan was startled.

"What's going on?"

"Poison... The poison broke out..." Zhao Wan's body softened, and the whole person was paralyzed in his arms.

Then her body began to burn.

But in an instant, she was like being in a sea of fire, burning and baking.

She was confused and pulled her clothes.

The soft and hot body was clinging to Rong Yan's body and dawdling.

She seemed to die by welding on Rong Yan.

Rong Yan could not push her away no matter how hard he pushed her.

He stumbled and the two of them fell together toward the sofa.

Zhaowan was on top and pressed him under his body.

Rong Yan's eyes sank, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Zhao Wan's eyes, which seemed to be rotating the light of Pang, invading his eyes.

He couldn't help but be stunned. But for a moment, he recovered.

Flattery?

Zhao Wan can use Mei Shu?

She is just a mortal. How could she use flattery?

Rong Yan uses his weak magic power to resist Zhao Wan's flattery.

Who knows, I don't know whether he is too weak now or Zhao Wan's charm is too strong. The next moment, he only saw the face of 'yunwan' and leaned towards him.

He was stunned and whispered, "Yun wan..."

Yun Wan smiled at him, kissed him on his lips, put his soft lips close to his ears, and whispered, "vice general Rong... Am I finally going to marry you?"

Rong Yan's breath was stifled, and his eyes gradually became blurred.

He put his arms around her body, turned to the guest and deepened the kiss.

Even if it was a dream, he accepted it. Even if it was false, he raised his hands and surrendered.

He couldn't keep the calm he should have at all.

He yearned too much for this moment.