Mo Lingxuan stretched her hand to her head, she quickly pulled out the Zhu Chai on her head, and then quickly stabbed at herself, the pain suddenly made her clear, and at the same time, her body gained a little strength.
Nalan Chenkong looked at her actions with gloomy eyes: "Ha, Mo Lingxuan, Mo Lingxuan, I really underestimated you. You are so cruel to yourself in order not to let me touch you!"
He saw the desire in her eyes getting stronger, and Mo Lingxuan rolled off the bed immediately.
Nalan Chenkong was not annoyed and slowly lit the light, then watched her stand up against the wall and slide down, up and down, until he finally tried his best, he staggered and walked in front of her , Maybe it was the smell of her blood that made his wine a little sober. He looked at her with angered phoenix eyes, and smiled extremely happily.
"Mo Lingxuan, you wait for tonight and I will let you escape from my hand for the rest of your life. In the future, I will let you pain and see how I solve Situ Wuyou step by step! As long as it is his, I will rob him the same come over."
Mo Lingxuan didn't have panic or fear in her eyes, only killing intent. Then she raised her hand to stab her leg with Zhu Chai again, but he stopped her.
"Why do you like torture so much, then the good prince will fulfill you."
As he said that, he got up, picked up a whip in the room and slapped her directly. She didn't even frown as if she didn't feel any pain at all.
Nalan Chenkong was angry when she saw her calm and unreported.
"Don't you like him? Call him and see if he will come to save you!"
He said angrily, but the whip in his hand didn't mean to stop at all, and he still got up and hit her.
In modern times, I have suffered more pain than this, and this is nothing.
It seemed that she knew that Mo Lingxuan would not care about this kind of pain at all. Nalan Chenkong felt a sense of frustration in a trance. She would not show the slightest emotion in front of her, just like a soulless puppet.
She raised her head faintly, and the killing in her eyes made Situ Wuyou feel a little scared. He walked over and squatted down, pinched her chin, and let her look at him. That beautiful face was expressionless except for being cold.
"You are pitiful!"
"Hmph, so long as I get you, let's start now!"
His voice was like a ghost, and when he finished speaking, he only heard a 'thorn' sound, her tulle underwear was torn apart, and the white bellyband embroidered with a red peony was exposed!
"Haha, although it's a little smaller, it's still quite tasty!"
"Bastard! As long as I live, I will make you pay it back a hundredfold!"
This time Mo Lingxuan was angry. She didn't care how heavy the medicinal properties were in her body. She pulled the shelf next to the flowerpot with all her strength and pulled it down. Nalan Chenkong immediately hugged her in her arms when she saw this. , flashed aside.
"Touch!" The flower pot fell to the ground, and the porcelain pot shattered on the ground.
He picked her up directly and put her on the bed. Being held by him like this made her more medicinal. Mo Lingxuan reached out to pull his clothes, but she couldn't undo it no matter what.
It was here that her vision blurred, and she felt that the person holding her was Situ Wuyou.
“No worries. No worries.”
With a seductive voice, Nalan Chenkong's Adam's apple slipped, but when she heard her name, her eyes were cold.
Holding her hand tighter, Mo Lingxuan groaned slightly in pain, but the voice was seductive, and it seemed that she was trying to seduce her intentionally. He reached out to untie the white bellyband.
"Bang!" No one hit him.