Quickly wear the goddess Su Zhatian

Chapter 701 Sword Cultivator's Wife Is Of course A Sword
All of Ningning's protests became the best motivation for him in the end.

There was still an ambiguous atmosphere in the room, and no one cared about the messy clothes thrown on the ground.

Ning Ning, who was lying on the man's chest, looked at the tooth marks left on his body with a guilty conscience, and said softly: "I didn't do it on purpose... Even I can't control myself."

She has inherited part of the characteristics of a cat. When she is excited, she will scratch and bite things. This is something she cannot control, but she tried her best to control the strength. His body only left a mark, which cannot be said to be a scar. .

He kissed the top of her head lightly, "I am honored to let Her Royal Highness lose control so far."

Yes, he's proud of it.

Ning Ning's eyelids twitched, why did she suddenly forget that Wu Yu has a strange brain circuit?
Putting this matter aside for the time being, she stretched out her hand to grab his hand, which was quickly held by his big hand, and she said: "I'm telling you very seriously, Luo Wusheng is not someone who can be dealt with easily, you Don't take risks because of what happened to me before, I'm still alive anyway, right?"

These words were just to appease Wuyu, if possible, Ningning would certainly want to cut Luo Wusheng into pieces, but neither her nor Wuyu's strength could compare to Luo Wusheng.

For the first time, Ning Ning had the idea of ​​escaping for the safety of a person, "Without desire, let's just treat everything that happened before..."

"Impossible not to exist."

Ning Ning raised her head and met his dark eyes.

Wuyu turned over and pressed her under him again. A few strands of his long black hair fell on the side of her face, which made her feel a little itchy, but looking at his cold eyes, it seemed that there was a coldness of ice and snow. She only felt that there was a kind of soul-stirring charm in him now.

"I can't forget that day when I saw your life being held in someone's hands, but I could only kneel down, and I can't forget that day when you screamed in pain, but I could only pretend to be meaningless and couldn't get close to you. I can't forget that during the ten years since you disappeared, every day I was thinking about how I would spend the rest of my life if I couldn't find you."

After that day, there seemed to be a fire in his heart that would never go out, and now that fire spread from the bottom of his heart to his whole body, and burned into his pair of eyes that were always calm.

His eyes were bloodshot, and the end of his eyes turned red, as if he could bleed at any time.

Ning Ning looked at him like this, speechless.

He held her arm tightly, fixed his eyes on her face, "I want to marry you openly, I want to tell others that you are my wife openly, and I want us to have a peaceful life." The years of peace and stability..."

He was thinking about it all the time, dreaming about it.

Instead of allowing her to hide in the sword in the past, now she can only walk in the sun as a cat.

"I must kill him." His body was trembling faintly, but mist appeared in his scarlet eyes, "I can no longer bear any possibility of losing you, do you understand?"

Ning Ning stretched out her arms to hug him, and buried the man's head on her neck. She felt a piece of moisture, and gently stroked his back. She sighed, and finally could only compromise and said: "No desire ,I see."

Then let Luo Wusheng die.

(End of this chapter)