"You...what are you going to do!"

Ling Mulao immediately shrank back and put the catkins in front of her, but she could not cover her top.

Nangong Yi put one hand on the wall and grabbed her shoulder with the other, but his eyes looked up and down indifferently.

"The injury heals pretty quickly~"

"You big-headed ghost, get out of the way~"

Ling Mulao was horrified by his gaze. She pushed his chest with both hands and slipped out like a loach.

At the same time, she turned around and kicked Nangong Yi in the knee. However, the opponent seemed to be frozen on the stone slab. She kicked out hard and remained motionless, but she lost her center of gravity.

His feet slipped and he leaned forward. Just as he was about to be thrown into the air, Ling Mulao, with quick eyes and quick hands, immediately grabbed Nangong Yi's robe.

"Squeak~"

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

The first sound was that Ling Mulao tore Nangong Yi's underwear, the second sound was that she fell, and the third sound was that the other party fell.

Ling Mulao fell so hard that her eyes flashed. Before she could regain her senses, she felt dizzy again. When she regained her senses, Nangong Yi was already on top of her, and the position was chosen just right.

"Nangong Yi, you obviously did it on purpose!"

Ling Muchao screamed, his face red with anger.

If this beast like Nangong Yi didn't do it on purpose, how could he have fallen so accurately? His head was buried in her lower body.

"Miss, it was obviously you who brought me down!"

At this moment, even the cold-faced Nangong Yi's cheeks were slightly red and his blood was boiling.

"If you pull me down, why should I throw you down?"

Ling Mulao stood up and kicked Nangong Yi, hitting him right in the lower body. The pain made him jump away immediately.

"Ling Mulao, can you change your position next time?"

Nangong Yi's forehead was so painful that he was sweating. Why did this damn woman choose this position to play every time?

"No, I just want you to have no descendants!"

Ling Mulao glared, grabbed the clothes on the ground, put them on, and ran out.

Seeing this, Nangong Yi sighed inaudibly, looked at the woman on the bed, and said lightly: "Are you laughing at me?"

His fingertips gently brushed the broken hair on her forehead, and there was a gloomy tone in his voice: "You said that women are poisonous flowers, what should we do with this flower?"

Obviously cold and ruthless, Nangong Yi thought that there would be no emotions or desires in this life, but in front of Ling Mulao, his so-called indifference was defeated one by one.

Why on earth was this? This feeling was so strange that he couldn't figure it out.

Ling Mulao ran out of the secret passage, passed through the study room and entered the courtyard. He flew up and sat on a rockery, feeling secretly angry in his heart.

Her head was really caught in the door. Nangong Yi asked her to take off her clothes and she took off her clothes. She was not an escort, so when did she become so obedient?

Ling Mulao, Ling Mulao, you are really seeking death. Has your IQ become lower after traveling through time?

Feeling angry and resentful, she easily broke a willow branch, jumped down, and jumped into the flowers.

Since you can't beat Nangong Yi, let's take it out on his precious flowers and plants.

The willow sticks were flying in the hand, and each whip made a whistling sound. When it hit the ground, the remaining flowers flew all over the sky.

White clothes are fluttering, lavender flowers are flying in the wind, Ling Mulao's body is as easy as a feather, jumping up and down among the flowers. From a distance, it is poetic and picturesque, so beautiful that it makes people's hearts beat.
Chapter completed!