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At that time, the afternoon light was just right, and a pool of clear water was rippling outside the window. The shining light reflected in Mu Ning's beautiful eyes, reflecting a strange face wearing a silver mask.

Mu Ning just stared blankly at Jian Muchen, so close, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and there was also lake light in them, and there were two shadows in his pupils that were as black as ink that made her feel unfamiliar.

The hot breath hit his face, the faint fragrance of pine lingered in his nose and mouth, and his heart was beating fast.

Without giving Mu Ning any chance to refuse, Jian Muchen put his hand behind her head and led her towards him. He pressed her against the bookshelf and took her pink lips in his mouth.

"Hmm!" Mu Ning's eyes widened suddenly. At this moment, she finally realized what she was saying.

"Let go!" She was furious, putting her hands on Jian Muchen's chest, trying hard to push him away.

However, Mu Ning did not expect that Jian Muchen, who was unable to find a chance to go deeper, would have the dragon's tongue thrust forward at the moment she let go.

He fed his tongue into her mouth, and the strong masculine scent immediately poured in, like orchid and bamboo, with a hint of elegant and charming fragrance in the cold air.

"Let me go! Ugh, I hate it!" Mu Ning felt that she and Jian Muchen were not close enough to kiss at will. She was very angry and wanted to push him away angrily.

But her hand pushing on Jian Muchen was like pushing against an iron tower, unable to shake him at all. Instead, due to her angry murmur, her teeth loosened, and his tongue began to wreak havoc in her mouth even more unscrupulously.

Compared with the first kiss on the roof of Lingyang Hou Mansion, Jian Muchen was obviously much more familiar with her this time.

He sucked in the clear and sweet fragrance in her mouth, which was as clear and sweet as the snow lotus from the Tianshan Mountains. Two clusters of flames seemed to be lit in his eyes as black as ink, so blazing.

Mu Ning originally wanted to struggle, but her hands suddenly lost strength and she could only place them softly on Jian Muchen's broad shoulders. Her breathing suddenly became rapid.

Jian Muchen's kiss was so fierce that Mu Ning felt like she couldn't bear it any longer. She felt her body getting hotter and hotter, and a wave of heat instantly hit her head along her spine.

It felt like something was about to explode inside my body.

Unable to resist, Mu Ning could only passively bear the kiss!

However, what Mu Ning didn't know was that in Jian Muchen's eyes, she had snowy cheeks and clouds in her eyes, and her eyes were charming and blurry. Especially, she seemed to exude a quiet fragrance.

All of this made Master Jian, who couldn't touch any woman because of the strange poison in his body, have his blood boiling. He had always had first-class concentration, but it was destroyed by the beautiful girl in front of him!

Not only Jian Muchen, I am afraid that even a virtuous and eminent monk who has been practicing for ten generations at this moment will be fascinated by the Buddha's heart after seeing such a beautiful and unconventional face.

Jian Muchen kissed Mu Ning deeply, and his eyes behind the mask looked at her face greedily. Even though he had been prepared for it, when he first saw her face after taking off the human skin mask, he was completely stunned.

Her eyes were large, black and bright, like two black glasses kept in clear spring water. They were clear and bright. When she looked at them, her expression was soaring, as if all the stars in the Milky Way had fallen between them, and the world seemed to have gathered together.

The aura of all mountains and rivers.

When she looked at him steadily, Jian Muchen felt that his heart, which had always been indifferent and indifferent, became numb.

Her beauty is the kind of beauty that is so spiritual and compelling that it is not offensive in any way, but it makes people difficult to forget it after taking one look at it. They just want to hold her in the palm of their hand, take good care of her from then on, and watch her bloom.

Qiong nose, pink lips, everything is beautiful.

The unpainted eyebrows are long and fly into the temples, adding a touch of heroism to this little face that is so beautiful that it takes people's breath away. It is not like a flower coddled in a boudoir.

After an unknown amount of time, Jian Muchen finally let go of Mu Ning's lips, but he still held her, lowered his eyes, and looked at her with deep and intoxicated eyes.

Mu Ning panted lightly, her face turned crimson, her butterfly-wing-like eyelashes fluttered, and she felt her lips burning and painful.

Suddenly, Mu Ning raised her eyes, and her eyes that had been stained with confusion a moment ago were as if covered with thin frost, as cold as the crescent moon in the sky. She raised her bare hand suddenly and slapped Jian Muchen on the face.

However, just as Mu Ning's hand was raised into the air, it was grabbed by Jian Muchen. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you want to commit the following crime?"

"You are frivolous and I am the first!" Mu Ning said angrily with cold eyes.

"Do you think I am frivolous with you?" Jian Muchen pursed his lips, his eyes instantly turned cold, and he suddenly shouted coldly, "You can leave!"

Mu Ning was stunned when she heard this. She thought she heard it wrong, "What did you say?!"

"Do you want me to say it a second time?" Jian Muchen released his hold on Mu Ning's big hand, stepped back a few steps, and distanced himself from her. His whole aura once again returned to what it was when Mu Ning first met him in the* building.

That kind of evil and deep coldness, "Get out!"

Mu Ning was so angry that she almost cried. Why is this man like this? He kissed her and took advantage of her, but he turned against her at the slightest suggestion and told her to get out?

Saying a few nice words will kill you!

Mu Ning bit her lip tightly. Looking at Jian Muchen's cold face, Qingling's eyes were full of anger. She stamped her foot and said, "Get out!"

After saying that, Mu Ning rushed out the door.

However, Mu Ning was so angry that she did not even look at her feet. As soon as she took two steps, she found that she had accidentally kicked the flower stand.

"Crash" is the sound of the vase breaking when it falls to the ground.

"Ah!" Immediately afterwards, Mu Ning groaned in pain.

But what frightened Mu Ning the most was when Mu Ning found that she could not maintain her balance and was falling face down onto the broken vase. She couldn't help but wailed, "Jian Muchen, I

Damn you, uncle!"

Just when Mu Ning was only a foot away from the ground, and she could see her twisted face among the broken pieces of the vase, a breeze suddenly passed by her side, and a big hand gently held Mu Ningxian's hand.

Waist, tighten your strength.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Ning fell into a warm and generous embrace.

The danger was saved again. Before Mu Ning had time to be happy, she heard Jian Muchen's cold and waveless voice in her ears, like the water of the River of Forgetfulness, "Say what you just said again!"

"Ah? What did I say?" Mu Ning raised her eyes and looked at Jian Muchen.

She was only as tall as his shoulders, and every time she looked at him, she had to tilt her head upward.

At this moment, Mu Ning suddenly appeared in front of another figure that was so gorgeous that it was almost a tall girl. She seemed to have just discovered that Master Jian was about the same height as that tall girl!

Moreover, the third prince Rong Feilian and the young prince of De, Rong Haoyuan, seem to be the same height.

Well, it seems that this is the standard height of a beautiful man!

It's just that Jian Muchen seems to be more robust, while Rong Daxie looks more like the person walking out of the painting!

Jian Muchen saw that Mu Ning was stunned, and narrowed his eyes coldly, "Who are you trying to make fun of?"

"Fuck you, uncle!" Mu Ning blurted out almost subconsciously, but as soon as she said it, she immediately covered her mouth.

As soon as she rolled her eyes, her face suddenly turned cold. She glanced at the expressionless Master Jian with her cold eyes, and said very proudly, "Get out of the way, I'm leaving!"

With that said, Mu Ning broke away from Jian Muchen's big hand on her waist. Just as she was about to take a step, she suddenly felt a stinging pain on her toes.

"Ah!" Mu Ning immediately exclaimed, reaching out and grabbing Jian Muchen's big hand. She looked proud just now, but suddenly she looked at him with tears in her eyes, "My feet hurt!"

"Aren't you going to leave?" Jian Muchen narrowed his eyes.

"Jian Muchen, my feet hurt!" Mu Ning pursed her lips and her voice softened.

"What do you call me?" Jian Muchen snorted coldly.

"Master!" Mu Ning quickly changed her words and even put on a smiling face. If Mu Ning had a tail, it would definitely be wagging it desperately right now.

Hey, it's not that she has no spine, it's that just when she was about to fall, she suddenly remembered the dangerous situation she was in now.

Not to mention that her old injuries have not yet been healed, but now that the Hua'an Feng family has completely disappeared, how long Feng Zijian and Lingyang Hou Mansion can still exist is a question.

Mu Ning still lives as Feng Jingluan. If the Feng family collapses, she will definitely be implicated.

So she came to Jian Muchen today, wondering if she could change her identity through him and get rid of the Feng family completely!

Therefore, no matter what Jian Muchen says now, she cannot get out!

"I think you are so frivolous, why do you still call me master?" Jian Muchen raised the corners of his cold lips, as if he was sneering.

"No, no! Master will kiss Ah Ning only if he likes Ah Ning!" Mu Ning felt that she was too shameless to say such disgusting words.

"A Ning?" Sure enough, Jian Muchen's attention was attracted by this name. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's your name?"

"Yeah!" Mu Ning nodded hurriedly. She figured out that Zhenya was nothing. It was not certain whether she would get married or not. It was more important to save her life first!

In this time and space, it seems that the only person she can rely on is Master Jian!

The thighs that I hugged tightly with great difficulty cannot be let go so easily.

If he wants to kiss her, just kiss her. For her, a modern person who has traveled through time in the 21st century and studied in Europe and the United States, a kiss and a blowjob are just daily etiquette!

It means nothing at all!

What's more, Master Jian's kissing skills have indeed improved a lot. It no longer hurt her mouth when he bit her or sucked her tongue until it was almost eaten like the first time!

Well, this time he kissed her quite comfortably!

Moreover, there is no gonggong sand on the arms of this body. In ancient times, gonggong sand was of extraordinary significance to women. Without gonggong sand, their virginity would have been destroyed.

So after all, she is not at a loss!

Mu Ning kept giving herself psychological hints.

Jian Muchen only saw her muttering in her mouth, and those long feather-like eyelashes were fanning like butterfly wings, tickling his heart.

However, if Master Jian knew that Mu Ning actually regarded him as a waiter who specialized in serving women, I wonder if the indifferent Master Jian would have gone berserk on the spot.

Obviously, Mu Ning's coquettishness was quite helpful to Jian Muchen. He immediately picked up Mu Ning and walked to the bamboo chair aside. After putting her down, he leaned over and took off the shoes and socks from her right foot.

When the jade foot that looked like it was carved from beautiful jade appeared in front of his eyes, Jian Muchen's dark eyes hidden behind the mask couldn't help but shine.

Mu Ning looked at Jian Muchen nervously. She was afraid that he would play with her feet like Rong Chu did. Her taste was not that strong yet!

However, Mu Ning immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
To be continued...