The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

The man's strength was unbelievably gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

But because it is too light, it is unbearably itchy like a feather tickling on the back.

Even though there was no heat in the room, her face started to feel hot for no reason. It was hot, like a ripe apple, making one want to take a bite and taste it.

Mu Changying frowned slightly, and a broken moan escaped from her throat, "Hmm~"

This delicate and soft moan|groan was so powerful that Rong Liyuan paused for a few seconds in wiping her wound.

Those deep and dark eyes were filled with the dark light of enamel.

The flame in her abdomen was gradually growing stronger, but when she saw the scars on her back, she forcibly suppressed it, and her eyes overflowed with pity.

He said coaxingly, "Baby Ying, your injury won't be in vain."

He held it in the palm of his hand and cared for the beloved girl, and these bastards from Tianyinmen could hurt her!

Sensing the low air pressure around Rong Liyuan, Mu Changying felt ripples in her heart.

She pursed her lips, shook her head, and said with some reassurance, "A Yuan, it's actually all right, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Kuiqing did follow the sect master's order and beat her, but she didn't make him feel better.

After wiping off the medicine, Rong Liyuan pulled up her nightgown.

He held her, let her lie in his arms, and imprisoned her, as if there was no way for her to escape.

The action seems domineering but it won't hurt anyone at all. As long as she exerts a little force, she can easily pull out of his arms.

"Good night, A Yuan." Mu Changying leaned obediently in his arms, and gently rubbed his small head against his chest.

"En." Rong Liyuan raised his hand and rubbed her head lovingly.

The room was warm, and the two of them fell asleep early.

But there was someone outside the door who was not in the mood to sleep, standing neatly at the door.

Kui Qing took out the lighter, lit the cigarette in his hand, held it between two fingers, put it into his mouth, and breathed out.

Thin smoke filled the surroundings, making the lingering breath around him seem extraordinarily lonely.

When he finished smoking a cigarette and only the butt remained, Kui Qing mocked lightly, "Fuck, that's crazy."

Why did he come here out of nowhere when he heard that Master Xiao was sleeping in Fu Yue's room?

"Damn, it must be too much pressure recently."

I didn't feel this way about Fu Yue before, but during this period of time, I felt like I was possessed by a demon.

He threw the cigarette butt on the ground, crushed it with his foot, and strode out of the building.

Walking into the elevator, Kui Qing paused abruptly, and the turbulent dark light in those eyes flashed away.

With his back against the elevator wall, thoughts in his mind kept flying out.

"Fu Yue..." Going out for a trip, the change will be so big?

They have been together for many years, and he has never thought of being charming. Why can't he restrain his heartbeat when she comes back this time?

Thinking of a certain possibility, the faint love in his eyes disappeared completely, followed by cruelty, as if the love that appeared before was just an illusion.

Comes quickly, disappears just as quickly, admiration is worthless in front of his beliefs!

"Ding--"

The elevator sounded and the door opened.

Kuiqing stepped out of the elevator, hesitated for two seconds outside, and did not walk towards the building where the door owner was, but returned to his own residence.

This matter is just speculation, there is no evidence yet, it is better not to alarm the sect master.