Chapter 920 Try Running Again?

Tears were flooding in her eyes, Lan Xiyan held back the tears, not to make a fool of herself, but felt so aggrieved in her heart that she wanted to cry.

It was quiet all around, and there was no one there, only the sound of insects and frogs sounded around.

The sky was pitch black, there was no moon, and there was no shadow of a star. Under the big sky, it seemed that Lan Xiyan was standing there alone. The night was eerily quiet.

Not being able to feel his breath, Lan Xiyan was on the verge of despair.

He is a demon, not an ordinary person, if he insists on avoiding her, she will not be able to find him at all.

Feeling astringent, very uncomfortable.

Looking at the pitch-black surroundings, Lan Xiyan lowered her eyes, and walked forward slowly, her heart was empty, very uncomfortable.

When she was absent-minded, she suddenly bumped into someone's arms, which made her wake up suddenly.

"you?"

Seeing the face so close, Lan Xiyan was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly stretched out her arms to hug his waist, buried her head in his chest, felt the beating of his heart, and finally calmed down.

"You try to run again? I, Lan Xiyan, are not easy to bully. Don't you want to admit it after eating and wiping it? Let me tell you, there is no way."

I hugged his waist tightly, as if afraid that he would disappear suddenly, but at this moment, my heart calmed down, very at ease and at ease.

"Well, didn't someone tell me to leave just now? Say something and don't see me again."

Feng Feili raised her eyebrows, looked at Lan Xiyan, with a smile on her lips, but secretly pleased.

He knew that she cared about him, even if she didn't remember him, she would still fall in love with him again.

"Women are duplicity, don't you know? I tell you to go and you go, then I tell you to kiss me, why don't you kiss me?"

"Well"

Lan Xiyan hadn't finished speaking when Feng Feili suddenly hugged her body, leaned over and kissed her lips directly, put her big hand on the back of her head, and hugged her tightly, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

Lan Xiyan's eyes were wide open, looking at the face so close, she was startled, and then reacted, she stretched her arms around his waist, letting herself get closer to him, closed her eyes, feeling his tenderness.

The breath in the air gradually warmed up, and the temperature on his body also became higher and higher. Feeling the changes in his body, Lan Xiyan was startled, and immediately pushed him away.

"rogue."

Lan Xiyan's cheeks were flushed, she looked at Feng Feili, her heart was beating fast, her face was hot, and she looked at him with anger.

"hiss."

Pushed away by Lan Xiyan, Feng Feili suddenly let out a cold snort, and stretched out his hand to cover his stomach, with a painful look on his face.

"what happened?"

Seeing his pained face, Lan Xiyan was taken aback, and hurried forward, stretched out her hand to untie his clothes, and looked at the wound on his stomach.

The wound on his stomach had scabbed over, and there was a faint scar on it, which looked a little shocking.

Stretching out his hand to gently stroke the wound, there was a flash of distress in his eyes, and his heart was astringent, unable to tell what kind of feeling it was.

"Which of us is a hooligan? Are you a gentleman when you take off my clothes?"

Feng Feili smiled slightly, looked at Lan Xiyan, and teased.

"You, hmph, who cares to look at it?"

Lan Xiyan looked at him, spoke angrily, and while speaking, stretched out her hand to put his clothes on, although her face was red, she stopped looking at him.

"Then are you okay? You said this is your demon lair?"

Although Lan Xiyan was still angry, what she said was still full of concern for him. She knew that no matter if it was a demon or a demon, there would always be a trap, and if she was injured, she would really lose her soul.

(End of this chapter)

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