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Chapter 160 He Is My Husband

He once said that when she is better, she would take her to see someone. She didn't know who that person was, but her heart was always suppressed. She always felt that she would not feel better when she saw that person.

When she mentioned this topic again, he was silent for a while, and finally hugged her and walked slowly towards a small house hidden deep in the palace.

"I know there are some things you can't let go, but," his breath was warm but chaotic, his eyes locked on her face, "Anyway, remember that if you suffer any harm, some people will give more than you

Ten times the price!”

He was threatening her again! He would remind her like this every time he wanted to make some decisions that made her sad or unhappy. Although it was the old saying, it always worked very well. He was sure that she could not let go of those things.

people.

Yang Xi just smiled helplessly, and it seemed that he had become accustomed to the threat to him.

"I'm waiting for you outside." Still several feet away from the hut, he stopped and leaned against a big tree in the courtyard. His simple white figure was tall and handsome, but covered with a layer of cold and hard thin ice

.The eyes staring at the hut were cold and disdainful, as if they were very disgusted with the people in the house.

She didn't care about this, and she was more concerned about who was locked in the house.

The key given by Murong Yun was inserted into the keyhole of the stone door. The seemingly ordinary house was built with stainless steel and stone. Both the door and the wall were extremely hard and could not be destroyed by human resources. In the room, the equipment was simple, and there were two chairs.

A stone table, then a stone bed and a simple bedding tent.

The man leaned against the bed and was looking at the military book with concentration. His tall figure was facing her back, but she was so familiar that she couldn't help but tremble. His right wrist was trapped by the chains cast by steel, and his long ink hair was casually

It was tied up, messy but wild. The most shocking thing was the two blood stains corresponding to his back shoulder and shoulder blades. Anyone who studied medicine knew that it was caused by forcibly breaking through the locked Pipa acupoint!

"I will never give up until I see her, don't waste my time." He slowly threw out a sentence without looking back.

She covered her lips so that she would not cry out loud, but the two lines of clear tears had already slipped down. She approached him step by step, and her voice was hoarse: "Su...Fu."

The man on the bed froze and suddenly turned around, staring at her face with disbelief. After a while, he came to his senses, pulled her into his arms, and lowered his head and gave him a long and intense deep kiss.

After a long time, Feng Sufu gently let go of her, his long fingers with a hint of chilling stroked her swollen red lips, and said silence: "Has he brought you here?"

Yang Xi nodded, his slender arms still hugging him tightly, for fear that he would disappear from his eyes as soon as he let go. "Sufu, I miss you so much."

Thinking of the fear and loneliness these days, tears couldn't help but slip. He gently wiped away her tears, and the smile on his face was like spring breeze. "Witch, you finally said something human to me."

But she couldn't laugh. Looking at the blood on his shoulders and back shoulders, her eyes turned red and said with a deep resentment: "Why do you hurt yourself like this? How important is the Pipa acupoint to those who learn martial arts? An inadvertent will lead to martial arts skills.

All lost!"

Feng Sufu was really happy, his eyes full of smiles. "I really like you caring about me like this."

"I'm not kidding." I'm just talking, tears of grievance rolling down again.

"I know!" How could he not know for many years? He kissed her tears gently and said, "What are these compared to you?"

It is rare that he is serious, but she is even more sad. "If you lose your martial arts skills, who will protect me in the future?"

Excited joy filled Feng Sufu's eyes. He suddenly turned over and pressed her under him. While kissing him enthusiastically, he murmured: "Witch, I love you so much, I love you so much!"

Yang Xi held his neck tightly. The joy of seeing him again filled his heart. At this moment, she was happy whatever he said and did. As long as she could see him, as long as she could be hugged by him like this

Then, my heart finally calmed down.

I am so afraid that I will never see each other again in my life.

"Witch, witch!" The deep kiss gradually changed its taste, became misty and moist. His big palm also moved freely on her body, and the tight strings really wanted to be released on her body!

She subconsciously wanted to resist, but she was reluctant to let him go, and she couldn't bear to refuse. She closed her eyes and had to let him indulge in love. She could no longer understand his feelings, not knowing whether it was a friend, a lover, or a husband...

....

"Have you kissed enough?" The voice was cold and forbearing. Murong Yun leaned against the stone gate and looked at the two of them coldly. His thin lips were tightly pursed and his eyes were black. This was a sign that he was so angry that he endured to the edge.

Yang Xi was slightly shocked and gently pushed Feng Sufu on his body, "Stop making trouble, Sufu."

But as if he deliberately did, his palm pressing on her chest not only did not loosen, but also started to knead.

"Damn it!" Su Bai's figure brushed by, Feng Sufu was thrown aside, and Yang Xi was locked in his arms in a blink of an eye. A pair of deep ink eyes stared coldly at the man at the corner of the bed, wrapped tightly around Yang

The long arms around Xi's waist were sworn at his strong possessiveness and absolute sovereignty.

"What's so great about locking my pipa hole and robbing my woman?" Feng Sufu angrily wiped off the blood on his lips, "If you have the ability to fight fairly, I have nothing to say when you die in your hands!"

If it weren't for the fact that he was so anxious that he would easily fall into his trap?

Murong Yun stared at him coldly, and said in a cold tone: "Believe it or not, I can take your life within three moves?"

"Okay, come on!" Who is afraid of whom? If you dare to steal his woman, this hatred is irreconcilable! "I want to see what other skills you have besides doing stealing things."

"Okay, don't regret it!" He let go of Yang Xi and was about to go over and untied Feng Sufu's pipa acupoint.

"No!" Yang Xi blocked the two of them with one step. She didn't want to see anyone who hurt them. "Yun, he is my husband. If you dare to hurt him, I will definitely go with him.

.”

"Don't worry, he can't hurt me." Feng Sufu smiled softly, and her husband made him slightly drunk.

"He is your husband, then what am I?" Murong Yun pulled her over, gritted his teeth and asked, "What am I? You said!"

"Yun..." He is nothing, it's not her turn to make a decision.

The hesitation and confusion in her eyes instantly hurt his heart, and he gritted his teeth, and he said coldly: "Okay, okay... Then let your husband see, I am a person who doesn't count anything.

, How to caress his woman in front of him!”

Yang Xi opened his horrified eyes and stared at him without blinking. She knew this person better than anyone else, and he would definitely do what he could say!

"You dare!" Feng Sufu, who was behind him, rushed over madly, but was trapped by the steel chain. He screamed, deafening!

"You should take a good look at me if I dare."

The sound from hell is cold to the bone.


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