Mu Lingyi lowered her head to kiss her smiling crooked eyes, rubbed them gently against her sensitive ear, and teased her with a very charming and hoarse voice.

"Yan'er's naughty appearance is so charming." His warm breath sprayed Yan Le's ears and neck, and then led her into the house.

He promised that he would not enter her, that she would not have children, but he must press her under him and kiss her fiercely, kiss her until she begged for mercy, and kiss her soft body in his arms.

No more messing around.

Yan Le looked at Mu Lingyi, who was smiling extremely charmingly, and an obsession that only belonged to her appeared in her eyes. Her ten fingers gently caressed his handsome chiseled face, fingertips sliding down his firm nose to his lips.

"Ling Yi is so charming~" She said in a glutinous voice, followed by a sweet laugh.

Mu Lingyi didn't have the heart to think about anything else, and when he stepped into his door, he was already planning to kiss her.

But—I found two figures at the round table in the room.

The two figures turned at the same time, looking at the two who came in.

That posture seems to be uncontrollable, and I want to come to the room to do something.

When Yan Le touched Han Rui's surprised gaze, he suddenly lowered his head in a panic and nestled into Mu Lingyi's arms. I was really too much, and I actually stained the eyes of this ice and jade beauty!

Alas, sins and sins.

Mu Lingyi's original heat was instantly cold, he turned sideways slightly, blocked Yan Er in his arms, and coldly gave an eviction order to the two uninvited people in the house.

"All out." He didn't expect that there were more people who interrupted him in this dark guard door than there were people in Yan'er's house...

Han Rui was shocked and helpless, this Senior Brother Ling Yi was really cherished by this martial spirit, and the Yan Er in his mouth was taken away?

He actually came in the middle of the day and did such a depraved thing.

She pulled a cold face, didn't want him to be so ignorant of the seriousness again, ignored his expulsion, and sat back in the seat just now.

And the same is true of Feng Nian beside her, he also sat down, continued to drink his hot tea, and said leisurely: "Isn't the princess going to talk about cooperation?" ”

He really couldn't imagine that the coquettish voice just now came from the mouth of that bloodthirsty man.

Interesting.

However, Ling Yi seemed to hinder her too much.

Yan Le realized that he was also present when she heard Feng Nian's voice, she raised her head very quickly, because she was blocked by Mu Lingyi, she patted his arm excitedly, and asked him to let herself down.

Mu Lingyi felt Yan Le's urgency and let her land as she wished, he knew that he had promised her, but seeing that she was going to go towards Feng Nian and towards that dangerous person, he was still not at ease.

He took her by the hand and led her forward, then sat down at the table.

Feng Nian looked at the hands of the two of them clasped together, and felt even more in his heart that love had hindered Yan Le too much, and even the most attractive anger on her body was gone, and she became like a little white rabbit - disgusting.

He restrained the disgust in his eyes, and then said lightly to Yan Le: "Princess....."

"Feng Gongzi, how about calling me Yan Le, it's too weird to call the princess outside the palace," Yan Le had a harmless smile on his face, looking at Feng Nian, very polite.

But Feng Nian can understand her true intentions.

Provocative, she is provoking herself in turn.

And her first step is to interrupt her own words, for her... The husband was angry.

"Yan Le..."Isn't his name Wu Lingxi? Could it be that Yan'er is not her nickname, but her pseudonym? But why did Mu Lingyi call her pseudonym?

"Oh, it's not proper, you are Ling Yi's junior brother, how can you call the name of your senior brother's wife, you should change it." Yan Le looked at the incomprehension in his eyes, and the pressure in his eyes... Contempt, felt very annoyed, and deliberately made things difficult for him.

"Why don't you just call you the lady of the door master?" Feng Nian felt that her second step was too imbecile, and the contempt in her eyes deepened.

Yan Le looked at him without ups and downs on the surface, and he didn't even have the anger he should have, and he unconsciously felt that he looked like this... I've seen it before.

But where, and when...... Can't remember.

She finally reined in her confusion and continued to face Feng Nian.

"Mrs. Door Master, well, yes, that Feng Gongzi will be called so, and I hope you will also be honored as Ling Yi's Door Master." She looked at him with disdain, hating the way he looked at everyone with contempt.

And to despise everyone is to despise everyone.

But he despises Ling Yi, and he can't mess with him!

Mu Lingyi looked at Yan Le's slightly arrogant appearance, the corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled, his hand uncontrollably went up to her waist, wanting to take her into his arms, but thinking about it, such an action was inappropriate in her heart now.

Don't mess with the cute Yan'er to be shy.

Han Rui listened to the conversation between Feng Nian and Yan Le, calmly analyzed it in her heart, and then inexplicably felt a little appreciation in her heart, appreciating that Yan Le would defend Mu Lingyi like this.

Because of this year, I don't like the eyes that are too calculated.

Even if everyone didn't realize it, and there was no proof to prove it, I still felt that this year was much more despicable than ordinary people.

Just like a master......

Feng Nian looked at the close relationship between Yan Le and Mu Lingyi, and suddenly felt that it was very boring to cooperate with her like this, and he had to do something to make her independent, and then it was the same as just now.

Ruthless, with a demonic nature.

That's what makes it interesting.

"Feng Gongzi, how about we move and talk about it alone?" Yan Le took the hot tea that Mu Lingyi poured for her and drank it slowly, and opened her mouth leisurely.

She looked at Feng Nian and smiled at him.

That simple smile seemed harmless.

But it's very—ill-intentioned.

It's not the first time that Feng Nian has felt the calculation from others, but it is the first time that he has looked forward to this calculation. He got up and made a gesture of invitation to Yan Le, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and said leisurely: "The lady of the door master, please come here." ”

But it was such a casual smile that made Yan Le finally remember who he looked like.

She turned her head to Mu Lingyi and smiled sweetly, took away the hand he was holding her, leaned into his ear, and said softly: "Don't worry, only talk about the antidote." ”

Mu Lingyi frowned, but he was helpless, so he could only nod.

Feng Young smiled and shook his head helplessly, these two people are really stumbling blocks to each other.

Yan Le deliberately quickened his pace to cross the Feng Nian and walked out of the house one step ahead of him.

Feng Nian followed Yan Le's footsteps and walked slowly with her in the unmanned corridor. He knew she wanted something from him more than he did, so even if he didn't speak, she would ask him out loud.

Yan Le knew that he would think so, so she deliberately followed his wishes and deliberately looked at everything around her leisurely.

Nuoda's house is no different from the mansions I saw in the capital, all of them are red tiles and blue bricks, and they are all long corridors that surround them. And the only difference from the capital is that the house is surrounded by towering and continuous mountains, so that outsiders can hardly see the inside and cannot enter the inside.

It's like the previous base.

No one could have imagined that on the outskirts of the capital, among the towering trees, there would be only a base to avoid people, and an organization to avoid people would be hidden.

Yan Le looked at the corridor in front of him almost to the end, chose a place to sit down, and looked at Feng Nian, who had been following behind him with his hands behind his back.

"Feng Gongzi, don't you talk about the details of cooperation?" She said it lightly, and she said it right*.

But in Feng Nian's eyes, she has returned to her previous appearance on the back mountain, with a strange beauty.

With a soul-stirring magic.

He no longer concealed his evil charm, and he did not hide his evil smile.

But before he could speak, he was robbed by Yan Le again.

"It seems that Feng Gongzi is wearing a mask to show people, just now he has been smiling simply, but now before he leaves, he has returned to his true nature."

"Don't you want me to come out with some sincerity, then be calm with you, isn't that my greatest sincerity?" There was smugness in his voice, and he spoke very leisurely, and then walked in front of Yan Le, deliberately looking at her condescendingly.

He lowered his head, looked at Yan Le who was shrouded in his shadow, and felt bored, and then walked to her side and sat on the edge of the fence with her.

Yan Le was curious about what kind of psychology he was looking at himself? Would you disdain to be above yourself?

"I'm suddenly curious, are you really a year old?" Yan Le was puzzled, the person who buried the power in Bingqin's mouth was such a person who was willing to be parallel to him.

Feng Nian saw the incomprehension in Yan Le's eyes, he felt that the glittering light in her eyes, the eyes that reflected his own appearance were extraordinarily good-looking, and he unconsciously approached her and answered her question in a low voice.

"If it's fake, it's Yan Le, what is the real side? is a murderous demon, or a coquettish little girl in Mu Lingyi's arms. After he finished speaking, he pursed his lips unconsciously, and inexplicably wanted to raise his hand to touch her close-up, scarred face.

For the first time, he felt that he was a little conflicted, because he felt that she was very compatible with blood and scars, and at the same time, he felt that the person who hurt her should be broken into thousands of pieces and cut by a thousand knives.

Yan Le's face was the seeping smile on the back mountain again, she raised her eyebrows lightly, looked at his bright eyes, and said slowly: "It depends on who is in front of it." ”

"What about in front of me? Well? Feng Nian approached her, constantly getting closer. The smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper because of the special fragrance on her body, and it also became more and more evil.

"It's so easy to see the problem, Feng Gongzi needs me to say?" The evil on Yan Le's face was even worse than him in an instant, she raised her hand very quickly after the words fell, grabbed his neck mercilessly, and then slowly exerted force, making his face gradually turn red because he couldn't breathe.

And the closure of the year, despite the embarrassment, although the breath can't breathe.

Although he didn't expect Yan Le to come with such a hand, the smile on his face was always leisurely and evil.

Yan Le let go of his hand at the right time, let him breathe, and let him think that he was about to let go.

But just when he was about to breathe smoothly and thought he was saved, the hand... Tighten it again, so that he loses again—the thought of survival.

"Feng Gongzi, how does it feel to be in person?"

Yan Le really withdrew her hand when he was about to faint, she deliberately blinked her bright eyes and looked at him, looking at him who couldn't slow down.