The werewolf's shoulder was broken by Shen Feng. Every move was extremely painful. His action ability was greatly reduced. He could not be Jiahe Qingzi's opponent at all.
And there is a powerful Shen Feng next to him. There is no way to escape. For him, death is only a matter of time.
"Ouch!" There was a wolf howl from the wolf population, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.
Then he waved a sharp claw, opened his big mouth and jumped in the direction of Jiahe Qingzi, ready to make the last fight.
Jiahe Qingzi's face was expressionless. He looked at the approaching werewolf as if he were looking at a corpse.
When the werewolf was less than two meters away from her, her body began to move. She saw her wrist turn over, the internal Qi contained in the Ninja knife was cold, the handle of the knife was held horizontally in her hand, and her body suddenly sank and rushed forward.
"Brush!" With a sound of, the cold awn of the Ninja knife flashed across the werewolf's abdomen, leaving a very thin blood line.
At the same time, the werewolf's sharp claw suddenly waved, "stabbed", and the sharp claw tore the clothes behind Jiahe Qingzi, leaving several bloody scars.
Shen Feng looked at Jiahe Qingzi and shook his head helplessly. He could have avoided this situation just now, but he also knew that Jiahe Qingzi just wanted to kill it himself.
Jiahe Qingzi rolled on the spot and stood up, while the werewolf bumped into the wall.
It struggled a little, gushed blood under its body, dyed the floor red, and after a moment, it didn't move.
The three owls died in Jiahe Qingzi's hands in less than a few minutes.
Jiahe Qingzi looked at the bodies of the three people. When she was about to fall down, Shen Feng caught her from behind and held her in his arms.
Before Shen Feng arrived, she had been injured. At this time, she was pale and her wound was still bleeding.
"I owe you another..." before Jiahe Qingzi finished, he fainted.
Her fainting was not a serious physical injury, but mainly a heart injury.
Shen Feng picked up the beauty, turned and left, leaving only a mess
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In a luxurious decorated room, a big bed is placed in the center. The light in the room is dim and very quiet at the same time.
A woman with a snow-white jade back is lying on the bed. There are several shocking scars on her back. Beside her, a man is carefully cleaning the wound. It is Jiahe Qingzi and Shen Feng.
"Hmm..." Jiahe Qingzi frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes.
"Sorry, did it hurt you?" Shen Feng apologized to Jiahe Qingzi.
As he spoke, he carefully cleaned her wound.
Jiahe Qingzi opened his eyes, saw that he was naked, and looked at the man around him who cleaned his wound. A blush brushed across his pale face.
"Thank you..." Jia He Qingzi said in a very weak voice.
"Thank you after you treat the wound. The wound is very deep, and the wound on the shoulder and its saliva are easy to be infected." Shen Feng said positively.
"Yes." Jiahe Qingzi nodded very skillfully, lying quietly on the bed, looking at Shen Feng with a side face.
After a while, Shen Feng finished treating her wound, gently pulled the quilt over her and covered her.
"Well, after the temporary treatment, don't lie down these days and don't make any big moves, otherwise the wound will easily tear." Shen Feng told me.
Jiahe Qingzi blushed. "Did you take off my clothes?"
"..." Shen Feng was speechless. He didn't expect Jiahe Qingzi to take the lead in asking this question.
"It's me."
After listening to Shen Feng's words, her face became more ruddy, but her eyes were staring at Shen Feng hotly.
Somehow, Shen Feng was a little uncomfortable by her and quickly changed the topic.
"Well, what's going on today? I remember you seem to have just killed the owl. Why did they come to the door so soon? "
"This is a designed trap." Jiahe Qingzi said coldly,
Then she told the Beichen family about betraying her.
"I didn't expect that I let you go last time, but hurt you." Shen Feng frowned.
"Although living in the dark, it doesn't mean it will be manipulated. Life and death are in the hands of others." Jiahe Qingzi's eyes flashed with a strong sense of killing.
Shen Feng knew that Jiahe Qingzi now did not dare to yield to his fate.
"You're hurt now. It's late at night. Don't think about it first. Have a good rest." Shen Feng is concerned about the tunnel.
When he was about to turn around and leave, Jiahe Qingzi said, "can you accompany me?"
She summoned up her courage to say this. Maybe she was open to many things after experiencing this thing. Although she was shy, her eyes still stared at Shen Feng tightly.
"OK." Shen Feng nodded with a smile and gently sat by the bed.
As soon as Shen Feng sat down, Jiahe Qingzi sat up, stretched out his jade arm and gently surrounded Shen Feng's back from behind. A pair of soft and pretty faces tightly squeezed on his back.
"Your wound has just been treated. Don't move." Shen Feng tilted his head and said.
"This injury has long been used to me." Jiahe Qingzi youyou tunnel.
After listening to her words, Shen Feng couldn't help feeling distressed.
"As a young lady of the Jiahe family, shouldn't you live very well?" Shen Feng asked.
"In the East Island, the status of women has always been very low, especially the women of our forbearance family. They should not only protect the big people, but also become their playthings." Jiahe Qingzi smiled miserably.
Shen Feng didn't answer, but fell into silence.
Jiahe Qingzi saw Shen Feng's reaction, clenched his lips, stared at his eyes and said, "do you dislike it?"
"How." Shen Feng turned his head and looked at her.
Jiahe Qingzi saw incomparable sincerity in Shen Feng's eyes. She knew he didn't lie.
Her eyes were filled with relief, her eyes closed slightly, her tongue slipped in and kissed Shen Feng fiercely.
Shen Feng felt the beauty's kiss and responded slowly.
For a long time, their lips were divided, and their breathing was all hurried. Jiahe Qingzi kissed his cheek and exhaled in his ear like LAN: "I'm a miss of Jiahe family, so no one dares to touch me now."
After that, Jiahe Qingzi printed Shen Feng's lips again