The moist touch came from her lips, Murong Xue only felt a 'boom', and suddenly her eyes widened, only to see Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face very close at hand, and there seemed to be raging waves in the obsidian pupils. roll!
Startled, she pushed Ouyang Shaochen hard.
Ouyang Shaochen grabbed her wrist calmly, Ruyu's hand contained infinite strength, just grasping it so lightly, her arm couldn't move at all, and she stretched out her leg to kick him indiscriminately.
Ouyang Shaochen dodged her attack, leaned over and pressed her against the high wall next to her, devoured her soft lips fiercely, and deeply grabbed the unique green fragrance of a girl.
The storm-like kisses invaded, and suddenly smashed Murong Xue's three souls and seven souls into pieces, Ouyang Shaochen's faint black bamboo fragrance filled every part of her lips, the madness and intensity made her almost unbearable live.
Her mind was blank, her breathing was rapid, her heart almost stopped, she struggled hard, and slapped Ouyang Shaochen hard.
Ouyang Shaochen didn't take it seriously, looking at her little face that was as red as a cloud due to her shortness of breath, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he bit her lips hard.
A sharp pain came, and a faint smell of rust filled his mouth instantly. Murong Xue let out a cry of pain, and pushed Ouyang Shaochen away abruptly, raised her sleeve to wipe her lips, and the faint blood color smudged on the light blue silk and satin Come on, her eyes ignited with raging anger, and she glared fiercely at Ouyang Shaochen: "What are you doing?"
Looking at her angry little face, red and swollen lips, Ouyang Shaochen's black eyes were as deep as pools, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a cold smile: "Aren't you the lover of the night? If I don't leave a mark for you, how can you?" Proof that you have had a night out with someone?"
Qingyue's voice was full of sarcasm, Murong Xue's pupils shrank, and a burning pain came from her lips, silently reminding her of what happened just now.
She was just accidentally led into the Demon's Nest, and escaped after a narrow escape. Before she had time to catch her breath, she met that annoying Ye Yichen, and after finally getting rid of him, Ouyang Shaochen came to bully her again. Still mocking her, who did she provoke
Eye circles turned red, and Murong Xue's dark pupils were filled with tears instantly, and she glared at Ouyang Shaochen bitterly: "I will never see you again!" Throwing down these words viciously, she turned around , ran forward quickly without looking back.
The slender figure staggered, with a sad and desperate look on her face, causing Ouyang Shaochen's pupils to shrink. He quickly chased after her, and reached out to grab her arm: "Where are you going?"
"You don't need to worry about it!" Murong Xue threw him away viciously, and ran forward quickly.
His hands were greasy and sticky, Ouyang Shaochen lowered his head, and saw a piece of blood stained in Ruyu's palm, bright red and glaring, with a faint smell of blood lingering around the tip of his nose, his eyes froze, he walked a few steps quickly, and held onto Murong Xue tightly: "Your arm is bleeding."
"I can't die." Murong Xue said angrily, and shook her arm vigorously, trying to get rid of Ouyang Shaochen, but Ouyang Shaochen's hand seemed to grow on her arm, and she couldn't shake it no matter what Lose.
"Your body is weak, you shouldn't bleed too much." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, Ruyu grabbed her sleeve and tore it forcefully, and only heard a "chuck", most of the sleeve was torn off, revealing her Arms as white as jade.
"What are you doing?" Murong Xue scolded angrily, with raging anger burning in her eyes, she slapped Ouyang Shaochen with her palm.
Ouyang Shaochen turned sideways gently, avoiding her attack, took out a small porcelain bottle, opened the lid, and sprinkled the medicine powder inside on her wound: "The wound is very deep, if you don't apply medicine, it will leave a scar..."
"It's none of your business whether I leave a scar or not!" Murong Xue said angrily, and suddenly exerted force, trying to withdraw her arm.
Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face was slightly gloomy, and he pulled her hard into his arms, his dark eyes were bottomless: "Stop messing around, I'll help you with the medicine..."
"Whoever made a fuss, my arm is mine. I have the final say on whether to apply the medicine or not." Murong Xue said viciously, pulling her arm back forcefully.
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes froze, his long arms wrapped tightly around her waist, and his fingertips suddenly pressed hard on her wound.
"Ah!" Murong Xue screamed in shock, her face was pale and bloodless, she beat Ouyang Shaochen fiercely: "What are you doing? It hurts like hell!"
"Do you still know it hurts? If you don't take the medicine, you don't know how long it will hurt." Ouyang Shaochen said angrily, grabbed her injured arm, carefully applied the medicine, sprinkled a little powder on the wound, The sharp pain was like countless thin needles being pricked fiercely, Murong Xue gasped, and a little bit of sweat oozes from her forehead!
"Be patient, it won't hurt soon." Ouyang Shaochen comforted softly, carefully sprinkled the medicine foam evenly, a little bit of coolness penetrated into the wound, bit by bit to drive away the pain, the faint medicine fragrance lingered on the tip of the nose, It was clear and cool, and the smell of blood in the air was slowly dispelled.
Ouyang Shaochen took out a white silk handkerchief from his sleeve, and gently bandaged her wound. The silk handkerchief was smoked with medicine, and most of his arms felt cool, which was very comfortable.
Murong Xue turned her arm lightly, except for a slight pain, there was basically no discomfort, she glared at Ouyang Shaochen, and said unwillingly: "Thank you very much."
Ouyang Shaochen hummed lightly, looked at her awkward little face, pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "You and Ye Yichen... what's going on?"
Murong Xue didn't like night walks, and Ye Yichen was not a gentleman, so he would only get angry when he saw the two of them embracing each other on the street, flirting and entangled!
"It's not because of Qin Yuyan." Murong Xue snorted angrily, told the ins and outs of the incident, and finally added viciously: "Ye Yichen has humiliated me so much, even if all the men in this world are dead Absolutely, I will not like him, no matter how close we stand, there will be a reason, please stop guessing that we are dating."
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flickered unnaturally, Ye Yichen had a ten-year engagement with her, and he had heard of her care and love for Ye Yichen more or less.
Ye Yichen didn't know how to cherish, so he dismissed her as a concubine, and in a fit of anger, she severed ties with Ye Yichen.
But Ye Yichen suddenly changed his mind. He took care of her carefully, considerately, and thoughtfully. There was no guarantee that she would not accept Ye Yichen again. That's why he was so angry when he saw them hugging each other intimately.
"In this lifetime, you will never meet again?" Ouyang Shaochen asked uncertainly.
"Even if there is an intersection, it's just passing by each other and not interfering with each other." Murong Xue paused every word, her eyes flashed with a solemn look that had never been seen before.
"It's so good!" Ouyang Shaochen said in a low voice, with an imperceptible smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.