[Quick wear] The male partner always has his own ideas

But the strength gap between the two is too great.

After holding on for only three or four seconds, Guan Nian's back became less straight, and cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead.

Just when Guan Nian was about to use the props from the system mall to survive, Jin Zhaoyu withdrew all the pressure on her.

The woman in front of her is mediocre in appearance and average in strength, Xiao Jiang thinks she doesn't like this kind of person.

Thinking of this, Jin Zhaoyu's breath became a little more peaceful.

Seeing this, Guan Nian breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next second, a majestic pressure like a mountain and sea enveloped her.

Almost at the same moment when the coercion came down, Guan Nian's knees fell to the ground uncontrollably.

A feeling of wanting to strip her soul from this body weighed on Guan Nian's heart.

She trembled all over, her mind went blank, her lips moved but she couldn't make a sound.

After a while, Guan Nian's clothes were completely soaked.

Luan Jiang stepped forward a few steps, asking "what's the matter", while trying to reach out to support Guan Nian.

But just when he was about to touch Guan Nian's arm, a wisp of spiritual energy from nowhere brushed his hand away gently, as if there was a bit of gnashing of teeth.

Luan Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked past Guan Nian, and looked at Xizhao Peak standing in the distance.

I always feel that this kind of thing is very similar to the behavior that man can do.

As for Guan Nian, as soon as Luan Jiang approached, she felt the terrifying coercion that had just shrouded her body disappear.

Guan Nian:?What's going on with this inexplicable feeling?

Luan Jiang withdrew his gaze, looked at Guan Nian, his eyes seemed a little gentle, "Are you okay?"

[Strategy progress +1, current strategy progress 6. ]

Guan Nian, who was disturbed by the subtle strangeness, immediately focused all her attention on Luan Jiang after hearing the notification sound from the system. Her cheeks were flushed, and against the slightly sweaty Fair and tender skin, with an indescribably charming posture.

"Senior Brother Luan, I'm fine." She shook her head lightly.

Before Luan Jiang could react, Jin Zhaoyu, who was standing beside him, heard this, and pulled Luan Jiang back to his side, and said without the slightest sympathy, "Since it's all right, get out of here quickly. Xiao Jiang heals the wound."

Guan Nian:...

Even if [-] sentences have been written in my mind because of this

M, the superficial emotional concerns are maintained extremely well.

She raised her head slightly, her fair neck was pulled into a soft and graceful arc, and her radiant eyes were full of worry, "Is senior brother Luan injured? I still have some pills that my master gave me. There should be something for senior brother Luan." A little help."

How exciting.

There is such a heroic and feminine junior sister who is worried about you, as if she is full of eyes and can only accommodate you alone.

Luan Jiang also gave Guan Nian three points of strategy points in a very face-saving way.

Guan Nian was overjoyed when he heard the system's voice again, but when he was about to say something more, Jin Zhaoyu grabbed Luan Jiang's wrist and grabbed him into the room.

The moment before the door was closed, Jin Zhaoyu's cold and ironic voice floated into Guan Nian's ears: "Xiao Jiang's injury, I will take care of it myself, as for your inferior medicine, Just don’t take it out to make a fool of yourself.”

Enraged, Guan Nian slightly raised her hand. She really wanted to give Jin Zhaoyu a middle finger, but considering how powerful this dead brother was, Guan Nian thought about it and gave up.

Damn, sooner or later, she will return this sentence to this dead brother.

......

Xizhao Peak, inside the hall.

Sitting on the ice jade chair, closing his eyes and resting his mind, Qiu Heng suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be blood floating in the depths of his deep and dark eyes.

In the empty and quiet hall, a man's voice suddenly sounded, lazy and sexy, with a rippling sound at the end, as if it could seduce people's souls: "What should I do, I think he likes that woman quite a bit."

The scarlet blood in Qiu Heng's eyes deepened, he closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, the coldness shrouded in his brows became much stronger in an instant.

"Did I say something wrong?" The male voice smiled lowly, as if recalling something, "Didn't you also see how gentle he smiled at that woman?"

However, Qiu Heng didn't intend to talk to him at all, instead, he activated the Qingxin formula.

"Why do you want to escape, Qiu Heng? You obviously like him, don't you? Is the moral ethics that the stinky old man just mentioned casually taken so seriously by you?" As he spoke, there was a faint hint of concern in the male voice. Wronged, "Ah, why are you ignoring me?"

"Noisy." Qiu Heng said lightly, his voice was low and cold.

"Am I going to be a boring gourd like you?" The man's voice slowly brought out a bit of temptation, "Qiu Heng, are you really willing to just be his master? You don't want to see him around Do you have red eyes from crying? I really want to... um."

At the end, the man let out a muffled grunt.

After a while, the man laughed again. It was low and hoarse at first, but later it became more and more wild.

"Hahahahaha." The man laughed loudly, and sighed, "Qiu Heng, Qiu Heng, you can't even tolerate my little fantasies about him. If he had a sweetheart, what would you do? Kill him!" Do you have a sweetheart? Or... imprison him by your side?"

Qiu Heng remained silent, while practicing the Qingxin Jue, he also performed another kind of mental method.

After a few breaths, the man's voice was no longer heard in the hall.

Qiu Heng then opened his eyes, and there was blood slowly oozing from the corner of his mouth. He narrowed his eyes slightly to cover the frenzied emotion in those eyes.