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How could Leng Mubai sleep when Lan Xinyue was not by his side? He kept counting the time and did not return on time, nor did he carry him according to his promise. If her failure was not a pretense, then what was it?

Leng Mubai felt that he had to teach her a lesson. Otherwise, she would never know how to face his existence.

The black eyes that looked at her were filled with anger and a smile. Threats and dangers flashed alternately in her eyes.

However, Lan Xinyue didn't resist, nor was she angry. She only stared at him blankly. You can break your promise, but I can't, so I want you now, and I want you to cooperate with me on your own accord and spread your legs. "

Open your legs? Self-consciously cooperating? Breach of promise?

Lan Xinyue really wanted to ask, Senior, what is the structure of your brain? What kind of honeypot did you grow up in? What kind of honeypot can let you so do not understand the world of worry?

Breach of promise? You don't know, I'm so worried. The assassin is outside, somewhere we can't see. He could take our lives at any time!

The killer came for me, I didn't want to implicate you, six years ago I chose to leave, but now, not only me, you were also implicated by me, falling into the killer's eyes, the danger is already coming for you!

Senior, please don't be so willful and lawless, okay? Don't just immerse yourself in what you think is the right world, okay?

Assassins really couldn't be ignored!

Lan Xinyue was in no mood to deal with him. She only suddenly raised her legs, clamped onto his legs, and then hugged his body as she spun to the right.

Lan Xinyue, who was below him, rode on top of Leng Mubai and supported his chest with her hands, creating an ambiguous distance between the two of them, "Senior … Eldest Young Master, Ancestor, let me beg you, okay? Let me be quiet for a moment, will you? "

"Lan Xinyue, do you think there's anything else that can calm us down more than this?"

This topic made Lan Xinyue blush to the point that blood would drip out. She was angry, and shouted in a loud voice, "Senior, I know you have power and influence, and I also know you have the power to kill me. But, I want to ask senior, has there ever been any pain in your life?"

That was six years ago, and the shot he took was a bullet instead of a peanut!

Lan Xinyue didn't understand the deep light in his eyes, so she continued to speak, "Senior has been wandering the streets, looking at the hunger caused by a steamed bun that can only swallow saliva? Have you ever been afraid of being persecuted by others? All day long, you have been on tenterhooks, carefully seeking for your life? "

Leng Mubai, the resolution in his eyes from before, had disappeared. He hadn't, but did she have one?

Lan Xinyue continued: "Senior, not everyone has a natural advantage like you. Not everyone can live a relaxed life like you. If you want to torture me, I have no objections, I can also accompany you, but senior, can you change the time? Today, I'm really tired, and I really don't have the strength to play with you anymore.

His heart was in so much pain that it was suffocating. Leng Mubai was not used to the tigress turning into sheep, nor was he able to use his butcher knife on this bleating little lamb.

He extended his beautiful hand and gently caressed her eyes, and he caressed her eyes as well, "Xin Yue, why has the anger in your heart never appeared here? Why do you look into my eyes? Jay can make your eyes laugh, and when can I make your eyes laugh? "Don't tell me you're the one who can't afford the steamed buns, and don't tell me you used to live in fear all day long …"

"Senior, go to sleep. There will be a press conference tomorrow!" Lan Xinyue didn't want to say anything more. She slid down his arm and gently placed her hand on his waist. This could be considered a hug!

Leng Mubai slanted his head to look at her, and her ice-cold face turned blank. He couldn't read anything, just like six years ago!

He sighed, no longer punishing her, only holding her in his arms and hugging her tightly. Damn woman, you can torture me like this, and force me to retreat step by step, to throw my dignity all over the ground!

Lan Xinyue stuck close to him, but she didn't feel anything. She closed her eyes, and without a care in the world, she could only ponder deeply and alone.

Back then, the Fist King had a very cruel and cruel nature, and he had offended countless people. However, those people dared to be angry because of his power, but they did not dare to say anything. Even his mother endured the humiliation and lived.

His killer was sharp, precise, and didn't leave any trace. He was also at large. This was enough to prove that his killer was much more powerful than the fist king.

How did the Fist King offend such a powerful killer? How much did the murderer hate him to allow him to taste the consequences of killing off all the other nine clans? Even she, who had been hiding outside the forest, was mercilessly dug out and could not be left alone?

Fist King was dead. In these six years, she had lived a low-profile and quiet life. She had never taken revenge for him, but why did the murderer keep chasing after her? He even wanted to capture her in one fell swoop?

Is it because of hatred?

Who was the murderer who killed people out of hatred? What would he look like? When will it reappear? And what method would he use to kill her again?

If the killer was able to find her, then he must have known about Xiao Jie and his senior.

She didn't have to worry about Little Jie and Bao Xiao escaping in all directions, but as for the senior beside her, was he as dangerous as her? Is there any other way for me to keep senior away from this danger?

Sigh …

Deep down, Lan Xinyue sighed. She didn't know what the murderer looked like, or what image he would use, or when he would appear, so how could she keep senior out of danger?

What should he do?

What should he do?

What should he do?

The three words were like a giant net that wrapped itself around her, wrapping itself around her consciousness and her dreams. It caused her to feel fear and find it difficult to breathe …

Lan Xinyue seemed to recall something as she suddenly woke up from her dream. When she opened her eyes, she saw Leng Mubai's bewitching face right in front of her, magnified in a geometric shape.

He was lying on top of her, his eyes closed and his face rapt, kissing her wildly, his face red like a torch.

Stupid! Stupid! Once again, Lan Xinyue was completely confused!

She asked herself over and over again, 'Fuck, what's going on now? Didn't we just agree on the conditions? Didn't she just go to sleep? Why is she so determined to be a beast again and pester her to no end?'

Lan Xinyue could not understand. She stuck out his tongue, trying to get it out of her mouth, and pushed him with both hands. Her eyes also turned and slid toward the quartz clock on the wall.

The quartz clock flashed, clearly showing: NOVEMBER 3, 05: 37!

God, they had not only slept for a while, they had slept for a very long time. They had slept for the entire day and slept until the early hours of the next morning!

She had slept for a while after such a long time. Was it because she had thought too deeply, was it too complicated, was it because she had worked too hard? Was it because she couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality?

Lan Xinyue pushed him, but it was impossible for him to do so. It was as if he had been possessed, and didn't care about her feelings at all.

It wasn't that Leng Mubai was about to go crazy, but she had clearly fallen asleep. Yet, she had been cowering in his embrace as she muttered, "Senior, senior, senior, senior …"

Even in his dreams, he would call out his name. If that wasn't wanting him, then what was?

If it was said that turning over in the previous round was a conquest, then turning over in this round was the most primal instinct of a man over a woman!

He carefully turned over and pressed down on her, gently kissing her when she was sleeping, secretly tasting the sweetness of her dreams. As he tasted the sweetness, he became addicted to it, gradually getting deeper and deeper, losing his mind and slowly entering a crazed state …

Although it had been six years, she hadn't changed at all, just like she had six years ago.

After that, he did not know what he had done. He could only feel a buzzing in his head as his instincts controlled his rationality!

As if struck by lightning, the struggling Lan Xinyue immediately forgot to struggle anymore. She happily arched her back, and a pleasant voice uncontrollably came out from her tightly shut mouth. The hand that was pushing him hooked onto his neck, and her twisting body also seemed to want more.

The original instinct for sadness!

Then, when Leng Mubai received the invitation, he became even more mesmerized. He didn't know what to do in order to please Lan Xinyue …

Only then did she understand what she had to do. She was so angry from embarrassment that she couldn't forgive Leng Mubai. She stretched out a leg and kicked him in the chest.

Leng Mubai was completely focused on his task and was not prepared in the least. He was kicked off the bed and heavily fell onto the wooden floor. His chin slammed into the end of the bed, causing a loud 'pa' sound to ring out.

The pain engulfed him, causing his limbs to go limp. He didn't even have the strength to curse, and his face was twisted as he held his chin, looking at Lan Xinyue resentfully.

Bright red blood flowed through the gaps between his fingers and dripped onto the snow-white bedsheets, turning them into dazzling roses!

I... I...

Seeing the bloody scene, Lan Xinyue was also stunned. She gathered her clothes and sat at the head of the bed, wanting to say that she was in pain and that she did not do it on purpose, but then she thought that he had violated her first, and that she was already married. Any act of hurting him was a justifiable act of self-defense, and there was no need for her to bear any consequences: "Senior, I have a husband and son, you can't …"

"Lan Xinyue, you're ruthless, you're vicious. So what if you have a husband and son? You will never change your first time, so you still gave it to me." Leng Mubai felt pain. It had only been a few days since their last meeting, and yet he had already wounded his forehead to the corner of his mouth and now he was seriously injured in the jaw!

Being played by a woman like this, he no longer wanted to live!

He didn't pounce on Lan Xinyue anymore. Instead, he walked up to the bedside table, angrily staring at the terrified Lan Xinyue as he took out his phone and dialed a number, "Miao Qin Xin, quickly come over and take care of this woman. She bullied your man, not only did she bully you, but she also insulted your man …"

Lan Xinyue, I can't bear to touch you. Naturally, there will be people willing to do so. I don't believe that I will lose to you forever!