Chapter 353

But the next moment, the smile of his lips will stagnate for a while, soon disappeared, a pair of evil eyes completely cold, a more than repressed murderous appeared.

In the air, there was a breath that he was very familiar with, which was entangled with the smell of small feathers and constantly stimulated him.

He slightly drooped his head and saw a pair of black men's Brocade boots beside the pure white soft boots beside the bed.

How familiar it is to throw those boots away. It's just that there are more men's things in this room. When that thing is not him, it's a thing that makes him crazy.

Dragon Zixuan clenched his fists tightly, and the face of the gorgeous demon was cold. As soon as he waved, a flame flashed toward the bed, and the light blue gauze turned into a piece of fly ash.

Immediately, a pair of men and women who were embracing and sleeping appeared in his sight. He didn't feel wrong. The familiar masculine atmosphere in the room really belonged to beimingchen.

Dragon Zixuan was biting his teeth. His eyes were dyed with deep blood, and became scarlet. He looked terrible. His throat rolled, and his whole body sent out a terrible anger.

This momentum is too oppressive. The Mo Ling and the dark Ling on the ground are aware of it one after another. Mo Ling moves the vines. All the eyes on the vines are open. When they see the Dragon Zixuan, they are happy.

What happened to the master's man? It's good that when he comes, the host won't be taken advantage of.

Suddenly thought of what general, Mo Ling body rotation for a while, can't help but wonder, strange, trapped their lightning cage when disappeared?

Why doesn't it feel at all?

It side of the dark spirit also vaguely opened his eyes, see the Dragon purple Xuan, the confusion in the eyes immediately disappeared, extremely sober up.

After that, the master's man came at this time. If the event is not good, the master will be finished.

Beimingchen on the bed also slowly opened his eyes, the eyes quickly across a faint light, long Zixuan had not come in before, he would have noticed, just, he did not move.

He wanted him to see that the woman was lying in his arms.

Who is long Zixuan? He is supreme and has a serious habit of cleanliness. He doesn't believe that after seeing this scene, he can still be with this woman as he used to be.

How proud is this woman? If you let her know that long Zixuan has something against her, they will be separated sooner or later.

And long Zixuan, once out, want to recover, it is not so easy.

Beimingchen arm support body, flurried up from the bed, he sat on the bed, bent over to take the ground of the golden boots on.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air. The red eyes of dragon Zixuan moved, and he saw a little dark color on the black robe of beimingchen, which seemed to be wet.

He breathed heavily and couldn't suppress it any more. He pinched his fist and smashed it at beimingchen beside the bed. He even forgot to use the spirit power.

Beimingchen cold eyes across the light sneer, began to fight back, he waved a fist, there is a flash of electricity on the fist, but dragon Zixuan is not afraid, the fist directly hit.

Dark spirit and Mo Ling are stunned by them and can't react for a long time.

"Mo Ling, what should I do? They're not going to tear down the master's room, are they

The dark spirit turns to see Mo Ling, and his voice rings nervously. Mo Ling is too lazy to pay attention to him. He is worried about his master's room. How can he not worry about his master when beimingchen took advantage of his master last night?

It's a cat, but it sleeps more than a pig.

After disdaining the dark spirit, Mo Ling's body swung flexibly to avoid the battle fields of dragon Zixuan and beimingchen, and quickly went to bed. Last night, Wuzhi, who was struck by the nine sky god, felt that the cane had completely returned to normal without any discomfort.

"Master, master, wake up. Something's wrong."

It rattan wrapped Fengyu's arm, forced to pull her, pulled for a while, no response, it ruthless cruel, to the back of Fengyu's hand ruthlessly bite down.

Pain

Piercing pain hit, Feng feather uncomfortable brow tightly wrinkled up, eyelids are heavy, as if a thousand pounds of weight, how can't lift up.

After seeing the effect, Mo Ling added a little more strength and bit her on the bone, almost biting through the back of her hand.

Hiss

Fengyu took a cold breath in pain. The hand that was bitten by Mo Ling seemed to touch electricity. She pulled it back. She opened her eyes with a brush, and the bottom of her eyes was cold.

"Master, master, you wake up at last. What should you do? Something big happened... "

Mo Ling's worried voice trembled. Even the cane was flustered. Feng Yu sat up from the bed and put his hand over his head.

Her head is very painful, as if she had been hit by someone, so painful that it is very difficult for her to breathe.

There is a fist sound in her ear. Fengyu covers her head and turns her head. Then she sees two dark figures fighting fiercely together. After recognizing the Dragon Zixuan, she has a look of joy in her eyes. But when she sees beimingchen, she is stunned.Why is this man in her room? But also with long Zixuan fight together.

She turned to look at the Mo Ling beside her and said, "Mo Ling, aren't you and the dark spirit guarding me? What happened? How did the two of them fight together? "

After Mo Ling heard her words, he hurriedly passed all the things of last night to her with his mind. Feng Yu's eyes were cold again, narrowed his eyes and said, "you mean, after I fainted last night, Bei Mingchen climbed onto my bed?"

Mo Ling rattan quickly swayed a few times, and said in a flustered voice, "yes, master, he trapped me and the dark spirit with the spirit prison of jiuxiao shenlei. I tried my best, but I couldn't break his spirit prison, so I couldn't stop him. The dragon master came only after dawn, and he didn't come for long."

Feng Yu frowned and soon connected everything together. At the same time, he understood why long Zixuan was fighting with beimingchen.

He saw that she was sleeping with beimingchen, and she was still sleeping in beimingchen's arms. With his fingers, he could imagine how angry he would be, so it was inevitable to fight together.

What to do next?

How can she prove her innocence? Fengyu eyes closed up, feel more severe headache, but in the heart hate beimingchen.

It was the first time in such a long time that she hated beimingchen so strongly.

Even when he pushed her down the cliff, she didn't hate him, but at this time, she wanted to kill him.

What on earth did she do? She would be entangled by such a disgusting and terrible man? Why did he run in her room in the middle of the night?

And why did long Zixuan not come late or early, just in this period of time? All this is very suspicious.

"Master..."

Mo Ling cried out worried. As the owner's contract pet, it can clearly detect the owner's mood, so it can feel that the owner's inner fluctuation is very strong, which shows that the owner is very angry.

And it's outrage.

Fengyu clenches her fist and opens her eyes. A pair of murderous eyes look at beimingchen and notice her sight. Beimingchen avoids the fist of longzixuan and turns to look at her.

He is so beautiful and indifferent that he can't even see a trace of guilty and guilty. What he sees makes Feng Yu want to strip him of skin and cramp.

Fengyu suddenly lifted the quilt and jumped down from the bed. She endured the pain of being bitten by Mo Ling and stretched out her hand. A touch of gold flashed in her palm. The artifact Chaofeng appeared in her hand. She waved her arm and stabbed beimingchen fiercely.

Beimingchen's slender body did not move, and a pair of dark eyes looked at her faintly. When the hairpin in her hand stabbed him, his body suddenly turned into a piece of silver lightning and disappeared.

Fengyu a move failed, the palm tightly grasp Chaofeng back, she bit the lip tension turn around, eyes emerge a mist, looking at the Dragon Zixuan.

However, he found that long Zixuan was holding his fists and looking at her bed rigidly. His gorgeous lips were tightly pursed, and his gorgeous face was frozen with a layer of ice, extremely cold and tight.

Fengyu along his line of sight to see in the past, a pair of pupil instant contraction, even red lips can't help but open, she saw, light color sheet, there is a dazzling blood.

She shook her head, now is not her period, so, how does the blood on the bed come from?

If she didn't know that she didn't have the first time, she couldn't help but wonder if she really had something with beimingchen last night.

However, not to mention her body is not any different, Mo Ling also told her that beimingchen just hugged her to sleep, absolutely did not do that kind of thing to her.

So, what's the matter with the blood on the sheets?

She is holding two fists, eyes dark look to the Dragon purple Xuan, bright red lips open, voice trembling light ring, "purple..."

Hearing her voice, long Zixuan turned his head and looked at her with a pair of red eyes. The fierce anger was buried in his eyes. Seeing his eyes, Fengyu's courage disappeared instantly.

A pair of wet eyes staring at him, as if dumb, for a long time a word can't say.

Long Zixuan looked at the light skirt on her body. The thin layer of the skirt hung two thin belts on her shoulders, which could reach her knees. Her snow-white and pink arms and legs were all exposed.

He pinched his nails deep into the flesh. It turned out that she could still dress like this and sleep in another man's arms for a night. He turned his eyes to look at the bloodstain on the bed and felt that her chest was about to explode.

They, even more intimate things have been done, what's a night's sleep in the arms of beimingchen?