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【907】Romantic under the moonlight

The little snakes, holding their heads raised, spitting out the snake letters lightly, were about to climb onto the bed, and an irresistible shrill scream immediately cut through the quiet night sky.

Suddenly, someone kicked the room open. Dongfang Ling waved his sleeves, and the poisonous needles like raindrops poured down. The poisonous snakes on the ground were nailed, twisting and curling. In a short while, they died on the ground. He stepped forward and slashed the sword in his hand. Many snakes that climbed onto the bed rolled on the ground, and in an instant, they all broke into pieces.

Dongfang Ling was afraid of scaring him, and his tone was urgent, but his voice was soft: "Idiot, are you okay?"

Yuan Xiaofan was so scared that she couldn't speak. Dongfang Ling was leaning against her chest, and she could not help but tremble, her face turned pale, her cherry lips trembled, and her body was covered in sweat. She held his warm hand tightly, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

A hint of heartache flashed in Dongfang Ling's eyes, and he picked up Yuan Xiaofan and jumped out of the room. During this period, he kept comforting: "It's okay, it's okay, it's fool..."

It's all his fault, it's all his fault. The murderer tried to harm her three times. As a husband, not only did he fail to protect her, but he also had doubts about her, suspecting that she was the murderer. Dongfang Ling, Dongfang Ling, you deserve to die.

Now, all facts have emerged. In this Oriental Mansion, some people want to kill Xiaofan, and some people want to harm her.

In addition to his aunt, everyone else wants to harm her.

After a while, Yuan Xiaofan found his voice, dry and hoarse. She leaned against Dongfang Ling with lingering fear and said in a panic: "Okay, there are so many snakes, how could there be so many snakes?"

A trace of worry flashed in Dongfang Ling's deep eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, they are all dead!"

Yuan Xiaofan was limp, but his mind was awake, and asked softly: "Why are you back so late?"

Dongfang Ling's eyes were gentle and he explained in a low voice: "I'm going to check what happened during the day. Xiaofan, don't be afraid. I will protect you well in the future. I will not put you in danger again, nor will I doubt you anymore. Sorry, I love you."

Yuan Xiaofan nodded lightly. She was a soft-hearted person. Facing the tenderness of her beloved man, she was even less able to resist. She whispered: "My husband, I love you too. I will always love you alone. The relationship between Wuheng and I is just an ordinary friend. Don't be jealous again in the future, okay?"

"Yeah." Dongfang Ling nodded slightly, his chin pressed against the top of her head, rubbing gently, his crystal black eyes flashed with a sparkling glow, smelling the unique fragrance on her body, feeling a little confused, and couldn't help but condense her deeply, and whispered: "Promise me, I won't leave me for the rest of my life, okay?"

Yuan Xiaofan's starry eyes flashed slightly, "Well, okay, we will be together for the rest of our lives." Young Master Ling, who had been arrogant for life, actually said such words? Was he always worried that he would leave him?

Dongfang Ling's arms around her tightened even more, and she had the urge to rub her into her body.

The warmth at this moment made Yuan Xiaofan forget the shock just now. She whispered: "Let go quickly, I'm almost suffocating."

In fact, she liked the feeling of being hugged tightly in his arms. However, the two hugged each other under the moon. Although it was midnight, there were still soldiers on duty, and they were embarrassed to see it.
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