Chapter 328
At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and Feng Feili's movements also stopped suddenly. Looking at the little woman under him, a complex look flashed in his eyes.

Lan Xiyan didn't speak, but just looked at him coldly, her eyes were as cold as ice, so cold that there was no warmth at all.

Tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, dripping coolly on the bed, uttering a silent attack.

Some dripped on the back of his hand next to her ear, and the hot touch felt like a soldering iron, a little scalding.

She just looked at him coldly, without speaking or struggling, her eyes were cold, and the depths in her dark eyes were bottomless, but she could no longer see what was in her eyes.

"roll!"

Feng Feili spoke coldly, pushed Lan Xiyan's body away, and stretched out her hand to pull up the quilt to cover her body.

He turned over and got out of bed, put on his clothes, and suddenly he returned to his high and cold look.

A gleam of coldness flashed in his crimson eyes, looking at Lan Xiyan who was curled up on the bed, he sneered, turned around and left after finishing speaking.

"Woman, remember that you are a gift from someone else to me, so you can't go there until you get my permission. Obediently, stay here."

Turning around and flicking his sleeves, he walked towards the gate without a trace of nostalgia, without even looking at her.

Lan Xiyan curled up in the quilt without speaking, but she already had the answer in her heart.

She must escape from this place, escape from his side, and leave here.

I was thinking about how to escape, at this moment, there was a sudden "bang" at the gate, as if something fell to the ground.

Startled, Lan Xiyan got up from the bed and looked towards the gate.

Feng Feili fell to the ground, her body motionless, her hair flowing like a waterfall, her fiery red clothes scattered on the ground, like fiery red maple leaves, covering the ground, dazzling and dazzling.

"Hey, Feng Feili, what the hell are you doing? Get up quickly?"

Wrapping the quilt around her body, Lan Xiyan got up and leaned on the bed, shouting to Feng Feili who was lying on the ground by the gate.

However, Feng Feili lay motionless on the ground and did not answer her words.

"What exactly does this person want?"

Getting up from the quilt, Lan Xiyan wrapped the quilt around her body, and walked towards Feng Feili little by little.

He was still lying on the ground, not responding to Lan Xiyan's call.His face was a little red, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

He couldn't help breathing a little faster, his hands hugged his body tightly, but he began to tremble all over, and whispered in his mouth.

"cold, cold"

"I didn't expect Lord Demon King to be sick and say he was cold? This is really a rare thing."

Lan Xiyan snorted coldly, stretched out her foot and kicked him, not forgetting to speak viciously.

"Tell you to bully me, tell you to bully me."

As she spoke, she stretched out her feet and kicked him vigorously, then squatted down and tore off the robe on his body, and put it on in threes and fives, only then was she satisfied.

Feng Feili lay on the ground wearing only a white underwear, curled up on the ground shivering from the cold, her lips were a little pale.

Ignoring Feng Feili's appearance, Lan Xiyan bypassed him and walked directly to the gate, reaching out to push the gate open.

But before her hand touched the door, it was knocked away by an invisible ripple, preventing her from getting any closer.

Damn, there is an enchantment?

Looking at Feng Feili lying on the ground, Lan Xiyan gritted her teeth, feeling the urge to beat him up.

Needless to say, this enchantment must have been made by him.

(End of this chapter)

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