Wu Heng's extreme and perverted approach is unacceptable to me.
I'm not afraid of death.
But he is afraid of being a Huiyan Brahma.
I'm afraid that like Xuan Zangyue said, I will forget Yun Yan.
Hatred speaks of Brahma.
That would be more painful than letting me die.
More importantly, if Wu Heng really controls me, he will definitely instruct me to kill Yun Yan.
Kill the people around me.
I can't let him succeed.
"Wu Heng, even if you win me over by dishonorable means, you are not worthy of respect."
I glared at Wu Heng angrily, "I will not let you succeed."
Hands tied.
I can't break free.
The only way to die is to bite your tongue and kill yourself.
Wu Heng obviously expected what I wanted to do.
He grabbed my chin, forced me to open my mouth, and touched the blood on his finger on my tongue.
What I discovered to my horror.
His tongue was touched.
I actually lost consciousness, let alone biting my tongue, I couldn't even speak.
"You want to die.
It's not that easy."
Wu Heng let go of the hand holding my mouth with a ferocious smile, took the dagger in his hand, and scratched the center of my eyebrow with the tip of the blade, "Yan Fan's whole body is the most charming part.
Not only It’s her temperament.
And that charming cinnabar mole between her eyebrows.”
I only felt a stinging pain between my eyebrows, and warm liquid flowed down between my eyebrows.
My brain was suddenly spinning.
There seemed to be something that was about to come out of his head.
His eyes were blood red, as if his eyes were covered with a thin layer of red blood mist.
With the stinging pain between my eyebrows, my brain became heavier and heavier.
His eyelids were also as heavy as if they were hung from a boulder.
However, the moment I closed my eyes and lost consciousness, I seemed to see the moon hanging in the night sky turn into a strange red color, shrouded in a layer of red mist.
Even though Wu Heng was the only one in front of me, several heavy and unfamiliar voices rang in my ears after I passed out.
I couldn't hear exactly what they were saying.
I could only hear vague words about disasters from heaven, genocide, and marriage.
"I don't agree."
Just when I was wondering where these voices came from, a familiar voice rang in my ears, "Fan'er is already my fiancée.
I will never let her become a victim and marry that person. people."
This voice is not unfamiliar to me.
It is a cold voice.
But what is he talking about?
Fan'er is getting married, and the husband is not his fiancé, but someone else.
Who is that person?
Is it Yun Yan?
"Leng Su, you don't even think about your identity.
The evil star came to the world and brought disaster to the evildoer who killed his parents and the whole village.
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If it weren't for the kindness of the clan leader, who couldn't bear to kill you as an evildoer when he saw you were young, he would still treat you as an evildoer.
Adopted son.
I, the Yan clan, have already done justice to Heaven and beat you to pieces."
As soon as this sound fell, a sharp voice immediately rose up.
"Fan'er is the next patriarch of our Yan clan.
What do you think you are?
Not even one of the demons wants to marry Fan'er.
Fan'er has protected you for many years, but you are ungrateful.
Now you want to repay your favor and push our clan to the bottom." into destruction.”
"Clan Chief, for the sake of the hundreds of lives of our Yan clan, please deal with Leng Su.
The disaster of our Yan clan must be caused by the evil demon Leng Su.
Please ask the clan leader to throw him into the bottom of the Blackwater River and remove him from the world."
The seven souls will be destroyed by the thunder calamity."
"Please ask the clan leader to drive Leng Su to the bottom of the Blackwater River."
The echoing sounds one after another made my eardrums hurt.
My heart hurts even more.
Demons, evildoers, evildoers, is this what they think of Lengsu?
The bottom of the black water river was full of resentful souls and evil spirits.
How could they cruelly drive Leng into such a hell-like place?
"Who dares."
Just when I felt extremely distressed.
Suddenly I heard a cold voice burst out of my throat, and then, my heavy eyes suddenly opened.
What appeared in front of me was not Wu Heng's ferocious face, nor the dark woods.
But in the ancestral hall.
Yes, in front of us is the Yan Family Ancestral Hall.
On the table in the middle of the ancestral hall, there is a memorial tablet.
Sitting on the front seat at the bottom was a middle-aged man who looked rather haggard, while four old men with white beards sat on the four seats on both sides.
The last six are middle-aged people in their forties.
In the middle of the ancestral hall, a thin figure dressed in white like snow was kneeling.
If that person isn't Leng, then who is he?
I stood at the door of the ancestral hall, and my feet seemed not to be my own.
I am no longer a white man.
It's the words in their mouths.
"Fan'er, this is an important place for discussing important matters.
How can a daughter like you come in easily?"
My appearance made the already depressing atmosphere of the ancestral hall even more oppressive.
The elders and seniors began to chirp and accuse me again.
My cold eyes fell on the old man who accused me.
As I crossed the threshold and walked into the ancestral hall, I said expressionlessly: "I am the successor of the next clan.
I am over sixteen years old, why can't I enter the ancestral hall?"
” I said, walked to Leng's side, knelt down side by side with him, looked at the middle-aged man sitting in the seat, and kowtowed respectfully, "My daughter pays my respects to my father."
"Fan'er, you're being ridiculous.
I'm having a discussion with some elders.
It's not convenient for your daughter's family to participate, so go back immediately."
The middle-aged man said calmly, "Someone, send the lady back."
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I lightly pinched two swords in my hand and swung them out.
The two tribesmen who came up to pull me down were immobilized.
I grabbed Leng's hand and said, "The Soul Power Competition is a match for a bride and a son-in-law for my father.
Leng Su defeated Fan'er, and he is Fan'er's fiancée.
Everyone in the clan can testify."
The middle-aged man sighed helplessly, "Besides, he is not a member of our clan.
Moreover, the evil star descended, so we shouldn't have spread his Yan family's spell in the first place.
But you still hid it from me and spread it secretly."
Give it to him.
If you don't mean it, he can win you.
Besides, the disaster is predicted by the sky.
Only if you marry the emperor, the disaster can be resolved."
"Father, you grew up watching Leng.
Don't you know whether he is an evil spirit or not?"
I argued, "I don't believe in so-called prophecies.
I believe that my destiny is determined by me and not by God.
Father cannot make this conclusion." , the so-called disaster is caused by coldness, let alone ruining Faner's happiness in life. " Leng didn't seem to expect that I would say that.
When he heard my last words, his body trembled and he couldn't help but hold my hand tightly.
I squeezed his hand hard, turned to look at him, then stood up, pulled him up from the ground, glanced at the elders and seniors in the ancestral hall, and said resolutely: "I, Yan Fan, will never live forever."
Marry, marry, only to a man who can conquer Yan Fan.
If Leng defeated me in the competition, I will only marry him.
If my father and the elders must force me to leave Yueluo City, I will enter Chenggong and become someone else's toy.
Concubine.
Then I will fight to the death."
Having said that, I ignored the sad and helpless eyes of my parents.
The elders, who were so angry that they vomited blood, took Leng Su's hand and left the ancestral hall.
"Fan'er, is it true?"
After leaving the ancestral hall and walking on the way to the back mountain, Leng held my hand and stopped.
There was hope in his eyes that I had never seen before.
I pretended to be confused and asked him: "What's true?"
He has a cold personality and is not good at words.
In the past, except for a few words with his father, he rarely spoke to me.
Many times, he stands beside me and far away from me.
When I talk to him, he rarely speaks, at most he only responds.
I also have a rather indifferent temperament, but every time I see his expressionless face, I have to tease him, trying to find a different emotion on his face, even if it is anger.
But after so many years, I have never succeeded.
Only when I sent Yun Kuang to him and hinted him to participate in the competition, I saw a look of surprise and shock in his eyes.
Right now, I can't help but want to tease him.
Look at his embarrassment.
Sure enough, his eyes flickered when he looked at me, and there was a blush on his cheeks and ears.
There was a flash of surprise in my eyes.
Leng was too handsome to be a mortal.
Although I'm not a nymphomaniac, I couldn't help but feel a little distracted when I saw his blushing face and the seductive beauty in his handsomeness.
The amusement in my heart became even more intense, and I couldn't help but want to see his cheeks become even redder in embarrassment.
So she stood up on tiptoe, leaned close to his ear, took a gentle breath, then stuck out her tongue and playfully licked his earlobe.
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Leng was indeed sensitive, and his body trembled suddenly, staring at me with wide eyes, as if he was shocked by my boldness.
He was so pure, his cheeks to his neck were so red that it seemed like he could bleed, "Fan'er, you" "Haha" I saw his blushing cheeks, surprised eyes, and embarrassment that made him confused and didn't know where to put his hands.
I couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Leng, you look so shy and blushing."
Before I could speak, I saw a heavy shadow coming over my eyes, and my lips were already captured by two thin, cool and soft lips.
At that moment, my brain exploded.
I never thought that Zhun Leng would kiss me.
In my heart, he will always be a person who does not eat the fireworks of the world, and is so abstinent that he has no emotions or desires.
But I never thought that he would take the initiative to kiss me.
He kissed softly and quickly.
After kissing my lips, he just lightly swept my lips with the tip of his tongue, then moved his lips away, looked at my increasingly red face, and said with red ears: "Fan'er, your The lips are so soft, um, smell so good.”
The temperature on my face was getting higher and higher, and even my neck felt congested, but my face remained calm.
I stuck out my tongue and licked the corner of my lips, then looked at his slightly chapped lips, and said calmly : "Well, your lips are too dry."
Because of me, he has been kneeling in the ancestral hall for seven days without getting wet, so how can his mouth not be dry and cracked?
"I" because of my words, his face turned red and his neck became thick with embarrassment.
I was speechless for a moment.
The coldness at that time was the cutest.
I laughed happily, "Since you are my future husband, I will go ahead and let you enjoy the treatment of being Yan Fan's husband."
He looked at me in shock, obviously not understanding what I meant.
I have never been a coy person, I would be like those little women who are afraid of a bad reputation and long for it, but play the game of secretly crossing Chengcang in a coquettish way.
If I want to, I will do it.
He threw Leng directly on the grass, rode him, and kissed him fiercely on the lips
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