At this moment, there was a trace of blood residue at the corner of Lingxi's mouth, which made him unable to help but feel pity.
Unable to resist lifting her slender fingers, a hint of tenderness appeared in Leng Xuan's eyes, wanting to wipe the blood off her lips. In fact, he himself didn't know for some reason why he felt a sense of closeness towards her, was it the faint familiarity in her? Or is it the blurry memory that suddenly appeared in my mind?
When did I show mercy to women! Leng Xuan's mouth involuntarily curved upwards, and the green light in his eyes suddenly lit up.
If he had followed his previous practice, he would have mercilessly strangled and crushed a woman without knowing her identity.
But this time he didn't take action and still offended her time and time again, showing tolerance. What the hell is that?
Is it because of the unsolved mystery in his heart? He has always dreamed of meeting a woman in his dreams, but he can only see her illusory shadow, not her appearance and expression.
This time it was even more outrageous. Just as he was about to fall asleep, the dragon pendant around his neck emitted a red light, as if it had sensed something. Then his body was in excruciating pain, and when he woke up, a memory of a strange man suddenly appeared in his mind.
That memory seems distant and unclear. There are both good and bad memories, but what does it have to do with him?
But he underestimated the sudden surge of memories in his mind, which invisibly dominated his actions.
And what surprised him even more was that there was an inexplicable addition of a little woman in his room. And this little woman is very despicable. Although she is trying to seduce him, she still pretends to be innocent. He wants to see what she really wants to do?
From time to time, fragmented images appeared in his mind, which he attributed to the aftermath of the last incident.
He thought to himself, Ruan Chengyin, if this woman is also your pawn, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you.
Lingxi suddenly noticed that the man on the other side had green eyes, and he wanted to touch his face, thinking that he was going to take advantage of him again. Out of instinctive protection, she reached out and punched the handsome face on the other side, saying, "You have finally revealed your true self. Don't think that just because you have become this handsome man, I won't be able to take action. Let me punch you a few times first to show you your true form
Lingxi's chest became attached, and her heart felt a little more at ease. She thought that her dignified body, the female general of Fengnuan Kingdom, had been inexplicably tricked by a little ghost who died somehow. She was wiped clean by him in front of her, and at this moment, she was completely exposed to him. If she didn't beat him so hard that she couldn't get up and regain some face for herself, how could she relieve her anger? Therefore, she used her fist with nine points of force.
Her punch may seem plain and unremarkable, but it can be light enough to crack rocks, heavy enough to kill enemies with just one punch, and incredibly powerful.
She has been practicing with her father and brother since childhood, and although she has a delicate figure, her skills are good. Her father, Feng Qingyun, was an iron fist general, and her brother, Feng Lingyang, relied on his agile figure and swift movements to defeat barbarian enemies who were searching for teeth everywhere. At a young age, he had outstanding military achievements, and his handsome appearance was beyond doubt, winning the hearts of many girls in the capital.
Therefore, the seemingly ordinary punch of Lingxi should not be underestimated.
Lingxi originally thought that with this punch, the handsome face across from her would definitely bloom, and then she would be beaten and cry bitterly, kneeling down to deeply repent to her.
But the image that Lingxi hoped to see did not appear at all. Not only did it not appear, but her fist was only halfway extended, just reaching his nose.
She felt a flutter in front of her eyes, her body was gently pulled, and she fell down with unstable feet, her body tightly clamped.
His hand posture was very elegant, light and airy, seemingly without any strength, but the hand held by Lingxi was like being imprisoned by steel, unable to move.
Uh, I kicked the iron plate! Lingxi's heart skipped a beat, and she held back the pain that came from stopping her hand.
What's your name? Tell me, why are you here? Who sent you here? "Leng Xuan's voice was low, but with a pleasant magnetic tone, and his eyes had a hint of kingly demeanor. His sword eyebrows were raised, and he provocatively possessed Lingxi.
A steady breath gently sprayed onto Lingxi's face, and his body lightly touched her arm. His long, jet black hair, as smooth as satin, was tied behind his head with just a headband. The messy strands of hair hung down from his shoulders, touching Lingxi's tight chest.
If there is a subtle touch, it's like a cat's paws gently scratching her heart.
Who is trying to seduce whom?
Lingxi opened his eyes wide and saw a towering nose bridge under the half piece of gold mask in front of him, with a pair of very sexy lips below. His skin was a healthy wheat skin color, but with a hint of transparent luster. That mask precisely covered his most beautiful eyes and face.
Did he get disfigured because he did too many bad things? What kind of mask should I wear and pretend to be deep?
However, Lingxi had to admit that this man gave her a very domineering feeling, with a kind of masculine beauty.
Lingxi has also seen many beautiful men in his past life, but compared to the man in front of him, one is a proud and upright pine tree, and the others are just dog tail grass on the roadside.
Although I couldn't see his appearance, based on Lingxi's several lifetimes of experience in judging people, this man must have been a peerless beauty, not only talented but also very talented. Unfortunately, he was a male ghost.
Thinking of this, Lingxi felt a little better in her heart. Compared to him, she seemed a little luckier. Although she was somewhat tragic when she died, at least she was reborn.
However, in front of this powerful and beautiful male ghost, Lingxi suddenly felt that his mouth was dry, and it took him a while to turn his gaze away from him.
But he continued to approach closer, his eyes scanning the half phoenix pendant that wrapped around her neck.
A hint of anger flashed in his eyes, and his voice seemed to plummet to the bottom. The green in his eyes suddenly turned into two flames that were almost about to ignite. The voice was as cold as iron. As expected, you were indeed sent by him
Without waiting for Lingxi to speak, he rudely grabbed her hair, shook her body forcefully, and threw her onto the bed. Lingxi's bones almost fell in half, and he grinned in pain, pulling down the veil on the bed and tightly protecting his chest.
You, what do you want? Let me tell you, if you dare to disrespect me, when he comes, he will definitely not let you go. "Lingxi was so clever that he immediately heard his voice from outside, and it was likely that he misunderstood him.
She might as well make the mistake and try to buy some time, yes.
When her body touched the wall ahead, it made a hollow sound. Based on her experience, this wall must be empty.
Lingxi didn't mention that the person was fine. As soon as he spoke, the cold Xuan's eyes in front of him suddenly became fierce, and the temperature in the air dropped a bit. Watching the man in front of me helplessly, my breath suddenly surged, and my bones made a "gurgling" sound, as if I was about to eat someone.
Lingxi's body shrank back in fear, but his subordinates were gathering strength in secret.