Husband pinched my peach blossoms again

Chapter 129 Counterattack
"Who is your woman?" Han Xiao rushed over angrily, grabbing his collar, trying to throw him down.

But she is a weak woman, how could she defeat a strong and strong man, let alone this man's martial arts is world-class.

Nangong Yanchen took advantage of the momentum to hold her tightly in his arms, and smiled evilly: "Xiaoxiao, are you throwing yourself into your arms?" Before Han Xiao could speak, he continued: "But this king likes her very much." .”

He clasped her slender arms with one big hand, pinched her chin with the other, looked provocatively at the man in white who was being held hostage in his purple pupils, and slowly brought his thin lips closer to Yin Taohong's lips.

"……Well!!"

Situ Qingyu tried to break free from the restraint, but he was helpless, because there was a soft tendon around him, after all, he had given it to Nangong Yanchen.

Faced with the sudden attack, Han Xiao waved without thinking, "Slap!" A slap was slapped.

"Han Xiao, do you dare to do anything to this king?" Nangong Yanchen's face was sullen, and there was no warmth in his voice. He stretched out his hand to stroke her face, and a cold light shone in his purple pupils.

Suddenly, the pair of big hands moved from her face to the bottom of her neck, holding them tightly, causing her breath to rush in an instant.

Han Xiao instinctively wanted to stretch out his hand, and with all his strength wanted to break away the big hand that suffocated her, but how could she, who had already restrained her hands and feet, shake him in the slightest.

Qingcheng's face was swollen and red due to lack of oxygen, even under such circumstances, she still stared at him fiercely: "My... my lord, either... kill me, or... let me go!" She Absolutely will not give in.

"Since you want to die so much, this king will help you." Nangong Yanchen's eyes were dark, and the strength of his subordinates increased.

Han Xiao's face gradually turned purple, and she glanced out of the corner of her eye at the man in white who had been struggling: Situ Qingyu, we have always...

"Cough cough cough..."

The big hand was released suddenly, and a large amount of oxygen rushed into the throat. Han Xiao breathed greedily, but because of the too fast, he coughed loudly, his face was flushed, and even tears came out.

A trace of pity flashed in Nangong Yanchen's eyes, but was soon overwhelmed by the anger.

For a moment just now, Nangong Yanchen felt that Han Xiao was really dead, and his heart felt an indescribable pain.

It turned out that at some point, she had already occupied a huge place in his heart.

Han Xiao coughed for a while, and she glared at each other, "Nangong Yanchen, I will fight you."

Like a crazy wild cat, she suddenly pounced towards Nangong Yanchen.

Nangong Yanchen didn't expect her sudden blow, her feet were unsteady, and she threw her to the ground. Han Xiao sat on him without thinking, quickly? ~Take out the dagger from his waist and put it on his neck: "Get up."

"..."

This scene happened so fast, I didn't expect the submissive Han Xiao to have such explosive power.

"Didn't you hear me when I told you to get up?" Han Xiao held his neck with one hand and tugged at his collar with the other.

"Han Xiao, do you dare to do it?" Nangong Yanchen said coldly with his purple pupils narrowed.

Han Xiao sneered, and the strength of his hands increased. Nangong Yanchen felt a burning sensation on his neck, and then there was a trickle of blood flowing down: "Are you still questioning me now?"

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(End of this chapter)