"Who are you? Why are you following me?"
The mellow and deep voice could not be Leng Qisu.
Because her back was to the moonlight, she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. She could only see him dressed in a gilt black robe, slowly walking towards her, his clothes fluttering in the night breeze.
It’s over!
Mo Shuang's mind was blown, he actually discovered it!
what to do? what to do
Pretending to be a pilgrim coming to the temple to offer incense
But in the middle of the night, dressed like this, even she didn't believe it.
Her mind went blank, and she was stuck there like a wooden stake. He came closer and closer, and the sound of footsteps hit her ears strongly.
Suddenly, her eyes narrowed.
escape!
Soon enough, she turned around quickly, flew up, and jumped over the high wall. But just as she landed, she heard a sound of clothes flying behind her, and then she felt a heavy weight on her right arm.
sky! He actually grabbed her arm.
There was a sneer from above, "Want to escape?"
It was over, Mo Shuang wailed in her heart, and instinctively raised her left hand, striking it with a palm wind.
Leng Qisu turned aside and easily avoided it. Under the moonlight, you could vaguely see the interesting smile on his beautiful face, full of disdain and ridicule.
Not willing to give in, she raised another wave of palm and struck him hard on the chest again. However, in the middle of the process, the direction of the palm suddenly changed and hit him directly on the hand that grabbed her arm.
He was startled, as if he didn't expect her to be like this, and he let go of his hand from her arm. However, when he let go, his pupils suddenly narrowed, his fingers hooked, and he actually tore off a section of her sleeve.
The jade lotus root-like arm was exposed to the air. Mo Shuang frowned, and without thinking too much, she flew up with her left foot and kicked him.
Unexpectedly, Leng Qisu was already on guard, and with a flick of his fingers, he ripped off a piece of the fabric of her night-walking clothes, along with the flesh, from her thighs.
Mo Shuang's pupils shrank in pain, but she bit her lip to prevent herself from breathing out. She instinctively bent over to protect her thigh, but Leng Qisu's other palm hit him squarely. on her chest.
Where his palms touched, there was a towering softness. His eyes flashed, and he quickly put back some strength and said, "Are you a woman?"
Mo Shuang didn't answer. While he was stunned, he stood up and tried to escape again.
Unexpectedly, Leng Qisu had quick eyes and quick hands. With one long arm, he rolled her into his arms and restrained her so that she could not move at all.
"Why are you leaving in such a hurry when you haven't seen the girl's beauty yet?"
He smiled charmingly, and the interesting smile on his lips became a little thicker. He raised his hand and elegantly twisted the black cloth covering her face with two fingers.
(End of chapter)