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He grabbed her soft hand and pressed his fingers together. She let out a charming cry and began to breathe in and out non-stop. Yet, she still fearlessly smiled charmingly under his tiger claws. "You …" He was jealous … "You're finally jealous!"

When he heard the complacent laughter, he only felt that it was exceptionally ear-piercing.

"His strength loosened slightly, and he regained his calm. He was no longer as restless as he was before." You deserve my jealousy! Disciple, you are praising yourself too much! In this world, it is possible for any man to be jealous of you. It is only I, your master, who am not jealous! "

Because he had been practicing the sword and the brush all year round, there had always been a thick cocoon on his finger. However, because of what he said, she had to endure it and not let herself cry out.

Seeing that she was trying her best to control her seductive appearance, his anger grew even greater. The strength of the hand remained the same, the fingers pressing down on the abdomen and holding it in the mouth.

As for the areas with teeth marks, they were licked and eaten repeatedly. Only when they were once again filled with the marks of his lips did he look for the next place with satisfaction.

The anger that was originally suppressed burned once again as he stared at that place.

Seeing that there were no longer any movements on her body, she opened her blurry eyes in shock, only to see his cold gaze.

When she wanted to look at it again, it was completely calm. It was as if what happened just now was just an illusion.

Like a beast, she gently bit down, allowing her mind to quickly recover. However, she was still sensitive to the fact that he was angry.

Although her body was still in pain, there was a hint of a smile in her eyes. Finally, because of him, there was something else in his eyes. Even if it was merely anger, it was still better than his fake smile.

"When his hand reached inside her, he suddenly pulled out and stepped out, his tone carrying the usual calmness." How dare you lie to me! "

That's right, just now, there was no such thing as a true relationship with the waves of peach blossoms. Everything was just a flirtation between the two of them. However, although the two of them did not enter, they were the same as before. They were only lacking by one procedure.

She giggled. "I mean lost! Just like you, Master, we've lost you several times. You don't know, he's very elegant, very good-looking, and can't be distinguished between men and women. But in that place, he's not any weaker than you, master. Oh, seems like he's a bit older than you, Master. "It's really hard to imagine, one being so thin …"

Before she could finish exaggerating, she heard a cold snort from his nose. He had been staring closely at him, but he was disappointed to find that there was no emotion in his eyes. This point caused her to feel a strong sense of defeat.

In the end, he still treated himself as a tool, a pretty chess piece.

"Why aren't you up yet? "Could it be that you really want me to enter your body to experience whether or not you become a woman!"

Although he tried his best to hide it, his slightly angry voice still leaked out a bit. However, because she was immersed in a state of loss, she didn't notice it at all.

He stood up slowly, picked up the torn hood, and slowly put it on in front of him. And from the beginning till the end, he only watched coldly from the sidelines. If she was a bit more careful, she would discover that although he was calm on the surface, his clenched fists revealed his internal imbalance and anger … Unfortunately, she didn't see it.

When he followed the clues left behind by Xuanyuan Po and went all the way to the cave, he saw a strange expression on his two masters' faces when he arrived at the cave.

One of them walked calmly to the front while the other followed behind him, scared out of his wits. On the surface, there was also a tinge of sorrow.

This was completely different from her usual unrestrained attitude. He was stunned still on the spot, and only after being given a glance by Xuanyuan Heng did he realize that he had lost his composure.

"Bring her back, I have something to do!"

Without even looking at Feng Er, he coldly rushed towards the darkness and gave the command before quickly leaving.

Today, it was obvious that something was wrong with him. The hatred he felt towards her as well as the bitterness he felt towards her made him feel that he needed to calm down. Otherwise, he was afraid that the future interpretation of Peach Blossom Rogue would come true.

He could not be tempted by his own pieces, much less interested in her. From the moment he had decided to take her as his disciple, his attitude had been clear. But today, all his emotions had been completely disrupted by the sight of her half-naked body covered in bite marks from others. This was something that he, Xuanyuan Qiyuan, would absolutely not allow.

To him, love and affection were but luxury goods. He jumped into a small room in the middle of the mountain where there were countless ancestral tablets.

As for Feng'er, she watched his heartless departure with a dejected expression. A trace of dejection flashed through her eyes. When she lifted her head, the usual unrestrained smile had returned to her face.

Such a change made him wonder if he was seeing things wrongly.

However, the moment Feng Er's coquettish arms were around his neck, she immediately knew that the sadness she had just seen was definitely wrong. How could such a frivolous woman have such complicated feelings?

For a moment, he was at a loss.

Feng'er saw that he didn't move, so she tilted her head to look at him and saw the blush on his face. He immediately understood in his heart that his bold actions had scared off this man.

If it were any other day, she would definitely tease him, just like how she teased that righteous Jiang Donglai. But today, she was in no mood. She could only impatiently raise her eyebrows, "Still not leaving!"

After being scolded by her, he immediately came back to his senses. He reached out his hands, tightly held her waist, and ran all the way there.

The cold wind blew for nearly four hours before they finally arrived at the Prime Minister's Estate. "As soon as he landed, he received Miao You Ran's concerned greetings." Phoenix … I heard that you were taken away by someone, and I was afraid that you would step out of the way. Now, seeing that you have returned safely, my heart is at ease. "

"Yes." Seeing Miao You Ran's sincere concern, Feng'er indifferently agreed. I'm sorry to trouble your mother, but Feng Er is fine. "It's just that I'm very sleepy. I'd like to take a shower and have a rest first!"

It was obvious that she was cold and detached, and the servants, including Lu Sheng, were all dissatisfied with her attitude. However, Miao You Ran acted as if he didn't feel anything. When they heard that she was very tired, they immediately ordered some people to prepare some shower equipment. Looking at her solicitous appearance, he was afraid that he would be tempted to bathe and change her clothes.

She had tried so many times to please her, but Feng'er's coldness had only increased.

Soaked in the bath, Feng'er rubbed the marks on her body. Unfortunately, even if she had rubbed her skin red, she still could not wash off the stains. Dirty, just dirty!

Immerse your head in the water and let the tears flow freely. Only when she was unable to breathe did she raise her head again, regaining her usual cold and playful smile …

When she came out of the bath with her head full of light, the look of a waiter supporting her was once again released.

Lying on the bed, she slept soundly with her head down, as if she was dead.

As for Miao You Ran, he saw his servant girl who was dressing Feng'er earlier. She knelt on the ground and reported Feng'er's situation to her in detail.

"Got it. Go and serve him. Pay more attention!"

Taking up the teacup, Miao You Ran gestured for her to leave. The servant girl raised her eyes and quickly glanced at her. The fear in her eyes was not concealed at all. Only she could understand what kind of woman she was, who appeared to be magnanimous and amiable, who treated people so easily and was such a good wife.

"My entire body is covered with bite marks! "Hmph, I really hope that you have a physical relationship with another man, then you won't have to linger in front of Qi Yuan."

Placing the teacup down, Miao You Ran strolled over to a mirror.

He slowly lifted his veil and gently caressed it for a while. A dignified and elegant face appeared in the mirror. There were no more terrifying trenches like the one before.

"Big brother Qifeng, I don't have that woman's peerless appearance. In order to make you love me more, I can only pretend to be sympathetic in front of you. Only then will I be able to get your love for a longer period of time. In this world, there is no one who understands you better than me! "

Hands. She caressed his face lovingly. She could recover her true appearance at any time and walk in front of everyone. However, she endured it, showing her unsightly expression. What he wanted to do was to make his brother Zhiyuan pay more attention to him.

Ever since he had seen that woman's true appearance, which he had always paid attention to, she had displayed her appearance of being neither human nor ghost. As expected, she received even more love from Qi Yuan's big brother.

And his own good sense, understanding, and for his own mansion to gain more popularity.

That girl was getting more and more domineering, while she was looking like she was losing her favor day by day. In fact, her method of retreating and advancing was even more so, grabbing onto Qi Yuan's heart and feelings …

Looking at her reflection in the mirror with satisfaction, she smiled to herself. She once again put on the mask she had made, returning to the humble, self-confident, amiable Prime Minister's wife!

At this time, Xuanyuan Qiyuan was stroking the ancestral hall's memorial tablet with a ruthless expression.

When he stood in front of the memorial tablets, the miserable scene of the village chief's grandfather dying with blood flowing out of his mouth and nose once again appeared in his mind.

And that pair of husband and wife who were smiling at him like flowers, looking so friendly …