Escape from the Four Villains [Quick Transmigration]

The fine white skin was faintly visible between the clothes, and then slowly and completely exposed to the air.

The night had no effect on Yan Ling, allowing her to see the scene in front of her clearly.

Gu Yingzheng felt a gust of cold wind blowing by, and couldn't help shivering.In the next second, the surroundings warmed up, as if there was an invisible barrier wrapping her and Yan Ling in it, separating the cold wind outside.

She lowered her head and met Yan Ling's gaze. Neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere became more and more subtle.

Gu Yingzheng took advantage of the bright moonlight to see Yan Ling's appearance clearly at this moment.

Her hand on the clothes? Suddenly trembling, even though she is good at using her beauty to gain benefits, but this is the first time for such a thing, Gu Yingzheng is rarely nervous.

"Zheng Bao."

Yan Ling's hand on her lower back patted lightly, her voice hoarse: "Continue."

What's the rush!

Gu Yingzheng didn't know how much she blushed, she just gave Yan Ling a sideways look with those watery eyes.

Yan Ling sighed lightly, put her fingers on the vines under her body and tapped twice, the vines that were only slightly shaking suddenly became more violent.

Gu Yingzheng was caught off guard, and was so frightened that she quickly wrapped her arms around Yan Ling's neck.

Her clothes were half undone, and this time she just sent herself into the other party's arms.

Yan Ling smelled the warm fragrance coming from the person in her arms, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, and she opened her lips, covering a small point in front of her eyes.

Gu Yingzheng let out a whimper, straightened her waist, then softened again, and collapsed into Yan Ling's arms.

Under the moonlight, her eyes were filled with moisture, and only some soft whimpers drifted away with the wind.

……

When Yan Ling came back with Gu Yingzheng in her arms, Feng Yu was still guarding the door of the tree house.

She sat on the ground with her eyes closed, and leaned her head against the big tree beside her. After hearing the movement, she opened her eyes and looked over vigilantly. Her eyes were clear, and she was obviously not asleep.

Feng Yu saw Gu Yingzheng in Yan Ling's arms at a glance.

Gu Yingzheng was wearing an unfamiliar dress. There were little red marks on her exposed calves, and there was a circle of obvious red marks on her ankles, as if she had been tied up by something.

She closed her eyes, leaned her head on Yan Ling's shoulder, and fell asleep soundly.

Feng Yu clearly saw that there were even tears on Gu Yingzheng's eyelashes, and there was a thin redness at the end of his eyes. His lips seemed to have been bitten by someone, and the corners of his mouth were slightly red and swollen.

She was obviously very tired, even though Yan Ling brought her back to the tree house, Gu Yingzheng did not wake up.

Feng Yu pursed her lips, even if she didn't know about these two people just now, what exactly did she do, seeing Gu Yingzheng's appearance at this moment, she already guessed in her heart.

Besides, Yan Ling didn't intend to hide it at all.

She even deliberately let Feng Yu see Gu Yingzheng's appearance at the moment, like a champion holding a trophy to show off in front of the loser.

Yan Ling put Gu Yingzheng into the bed of the quilt, touched the end of the other's eyes with her fingertips, and then covered Gu Yingzheng with the quilt.

Gu Yingzheng was really tired, after falling into the soft quilt, she fell into a deeper sleep.

Yan Ling bent her lips, then suppressed her smile, turned around and left the tree house.

Feng Yu stood up and stood up, silently confronting Yan Ling.

Yan Ling looked at her calmly, "What do you want to say?"

Feng Yu stared into her eyes, then slowly moved his gaze down, and clearly saw a piece of red strawberry on Yan Ling's neck.

Her face became even uglier, and her originally calm breathing became a little disordered, "You? Who the hell?"

After Yan Ling heard this, the expression on his face didn't change at all? It was just that there seemed to be another red light flashing in his eyes.

This time Feng Yu could see clearly, definitely not? It was her illusion.

She immediately became vigilant, and a black longbow appeared in her hand, "You? Are you the Moonlight Elf?"

Actually? After Yan Ling took Gu Yingzheng away, Feng Yu walked around in the forest.

She is limited by her identity and cannot reach any place in this forest.

But from what she observed, it seemed that there were not many elves living in this forest. She had only seen a few, and they were all unfamiliar faces.

Although the place where the elves live is very large, she just wandered around a small corner.But Yan Ling is the king of the elves after all, how could there be so few elves around her?

Ever since entering here, Feng Yu has always felt a sense of disobedience, as if something is wrong? Too? Right.

Now she finally understands that although this forest really looks like the Moonlight Forest, it's too? It's too big? Those dreamy scenery are like bubbles, with a sense of falseness in its magnificence.

Are they really in the Moonlight Forest?

Feng Yu grasped the longbow in his hand, and looked at the elf in front of him with a cold expression.

She wasn't sure if she could protect Gu Yingzheng.

Although it is impossible to determine the identity of the elf in front of him, at least one thing is beyond doubt, Feng Yu can't beat her.

Thinking of this, Feng Yu couldn't help but glanced at the door of the tree house, there was sleeping a human being whom she cared about.

If Yan Ling's goal is really Gu Yingzheng, even if she tries her best, she will take Gu Yingzheng away.

Yan Ling could clearly see the vigilance in the eyes of the elf in front of her, but she didn't take it for granted.

She brushed her long hair, and there was a hint of red on the neck exposed to the air.

"Does it matter?"

Regardless of whether she is a moonlight elf, Feng Yu can't take Gu Yingzheng away from her.

To Feng Yu's ears, Yan Ling's words sounded more like a tacit consent.

They were really cheated!

Yan Ling is not at all the king of the Moonlight Elf Clan, nor is it the Moonlight Forest here.

"You? In the end, what do you want to do?"

Feng Yu spread her wings behind her back, and condensed a light arrow in her hand. Her short blue hair fluttered gently with the wind, and black mist lingered around her.

Yan Ling smiled at her, stretched out her arms and put them in front of her face, and gently grasped, the faint black mist beside Feng Yu suddenly disappeared.

A look of shock appeared on Feng Yu's face, she seemed to finally understand something, and shot an arrow at Yan Ling without hesitation.

Yan Ling's figure dissipated like mist, but in the next second, she appeared behind Feng Yu.

"useless."

Yan Ling's indifferent voice rang in Feng Yu's ear?

Feng Yu's movements were already fast, but in Yan Ling's eyes, they still seemed to slow down several times.

Feng Yu took a breath, the sole of her foot that was stepping on the tree was suddenly entangled tightly by a vine, and then vines continued to entangle her body, pulling her down.

These vines are more ferocious than the ones I saw in the tree house before, probably because Gu Yingzheng was not there, Yan Ling didn't show mercy to Feng Yu, and the vines were deeply entangled in Feng Yu's body. , strangled her skin.

Blood flowed down Feng Yu's body, and she thoroughly felt the strength gap between the two.

Not only because? She is not Yan Ling's opponent? It is also because Yan Ling has the bloodline to suppress her.

Feng Yu fell to the ground in embarrassment. She tried her best to support her body to stand up straight, and put her palms on the big tree beside her, letting the blood drip continuously on the ground.

"You? A dark elf."

Feng Yu stared closely at Yan Ling's eyes, "You? Are..."

Before she could finish her sentence, her voice suddenly disappeared.Then no? No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't speak again.

Feng Yu had no choice but to stare at Yan Ling with those red eyes, filled with angry killing intent.

She wanted to kill Yan Ling.

Yan Ling touched the ground on her toes, and landed lightly in front of Feng Yu, as if mocking her over self-esteem.

The bow and arrow in Feng Yu's hand disappeared, and she was tightly entangled by the vines, her body was hanging in the air, blood was oozing from both hands and feet, and her head was drooping weakly, as if she had lost her mind. took a breath.

Yan Ling was standing two meters away, looking at her coldly.

After a while, Feng Yu let out a breath and looked up at Yan Ling, "You? Don't you? Are you afraid that she will know?"

Yan Ling bent her lips, her eyes were still beautiful pale gold, as if the sun was pouring into her eyes, and the whole body was surrounded by holy white light.

"You? Do you think Zhengzheng? Do you know?"

How could Gu Yingzheng not? You know?

She knew very well from the very beginning that Yan Ling was a dark elf.

She also knew that Yan Ling was pretending, but she didn't ask anything.

No? It should be said that Gu Yingzheng asked, but he didn't take this matter to heart.

But Yan Ling interrupted her casually, and she immediately stopped asking again, obviously she didn't really care about this matter.

If she really wanted to know, she would try to find a way to get a result from Yan Ling.

She doesn't care about Yan Ling's identity, maybe it's because she doesn't like Yan Ling very much.

Yan Ling knew this well. The reason why Gu Yingzheng flattered her was that she wanted to complete the task.

How cruel.

Yan Ling thought, she has been chasing Gu Yingzheng for three? worlds, treating her like an ox or a horse, her knife, her shield, and obeying Gu Yingzheng whatever she asks.

But even so, it still failed to warm Gu Yingzheng's heart.

To deal with Zhengzheng, humbly flattering is not enough.

Yan Ling can only let her be controlled in his own hands, so that she can no longer escape, maybe only in this way, Gu Yingzheng will obediently listen to her.

Doesn't Feng Yu know what the hypocritical elf in front of him is thinking, but just by looking at the other person's expression, he knows what she's thinking? It's a good thing.

"You? Dare to tell her?"

Feng Yu? I believe that Gu Yingzheng knew Yan Ling's identity a long time ago. After all, in her opinion, Gu Yingzheng is pure and weak.If she had known that Yan Ling was a dark elf, why would she have followed him? Come here?

Isn't this? Is it a sheep entering the tiger's mouth?

Yan Ling didn't explain anymore, she just looked at Feng Yu's wounds all over her body with satisfaction, and warned softly: "Isn't she? The one you should think about?"

Feng Yu pursed his lips, didn't he? He spoke.

Yan Ling walked over slowly, and put her fingers on Feng Yu's forehead.

The place where the skins of the two meet? Suddenly a little golden light appeared, and then something seemed to penetrate Feng Yu's forehead, and a pained expression immediately appeared on her face.

The pale golden light was faintly visible on Feng Yu's skin, as if something was crawling around in her body.Feng Yu's complexion was slightly distorted by the severe pain of the blood vessels being ruptured by the strut. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his hands and arms were tense, pulling the vines rustling.

Those vines entangled even tighter, Feng Yu's skin was ripped open, and the blood continued to flow down, wetting her clothes.

It was too late for Feng Yu to care about how many wounds would appear on her body. The severe pain wiped out all her sanity, and she let out a painful whimper from her throat, staring at Yan Ling with bloodshot eyes.

Yan Ling withdrew her fingers calmly, and there was a golden mark on Feng Yu's forehead, as if she had been branded by something.

After a while, the golden mark slowly faded and disappeared.

With the disappearance of the mark, Feng Yu's struggle gradually weakened.

She was panting with her mouth open, sweating profusely.

The body seemed to be numb from the pain, and Feng Yu couldn't even tell whether it was the pain from the torn skin or the pain from the blood vessels inside the body.

Her face had completely lost all color, her lips were bloody from being bitten by herself, her hair was wet with sweat, and she looked in a state of embarrassment.

Only those eyes were redder than before, and their faces shone with hatred.

Even so, she doesn't admit defeat.

Yan Ling? Look at her again, flapping her wings lightly, and fly into the tree house.

The vines wrapped around Feng Yu's body disappeared quickly. Feng Yu's legs were weak, and he couldn't support his body at all, so he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

She put her back against the big tree, covered her heart with one hand, and kept breathing.

Yan Ling compulsively planted a slave contract in her body. From then on, she is Yan Ling's slave, and her life is in Yan Ling's hands.

Feng Yu closed his eyes, hiding the hatred in his eyes.

Must kill her!

At the same time, Gu Yingzheng woke up from his lethargy.

She was so tired, she fell into a deep sleep, and when she woke up, her head was still dizzy and her whole body was sore and weak.

Gu Yingzheng rubbed her temples, and suddenly felt a pair of warm hands gently rubbing her head for her.

Gu Yingzheng looked up, Yan Ling was sitting by the bed, looking at her tenderly.

"Zheng Bao is awake."

Gu Yingzheng replied lazily, put her hands on Yan Ling's lap, and slowly closed her opened eyes.

"Sleepy."

Yan Ling gently massaged her temples, and Gu Yingzheng felt that the pain in her head disappeared immediately, so she couldn't help but sigh comfortably.

"How about? Want to sleep a little longer?"

"No? I'm asleep." Gu Yingzheng grabbed her wrist, grabbed Yan Ling's hand, and placed it on her waist.

"very sour."

She probably hasn't woken up yet, and she has a sticky nasal voice when she speaks, and she speaks ordinary words as if she is being coquettish, can't she be coquettish?

Yan Ling massaged her waist again, "It's my fault."

Of course it was her fault.

Gu Yingzheng recalled her shameful and tiring experiences, and couldn't help shedding tears for herself.

"I have fulfilled your request."

Gu Yingzheng opened her eyes and looked at Yan Ling. The other party's drooping brows and eyes looked particularly gentle. That face was exquisite, and every part of it was based on Gu Yingzheng's aesthetic point.

No? Not just that face, even that body is excellent.There is no ambiguity about the place where the fat should grow, and there is no trace of fat in the place where the skin should be thin. Not only does it look beautiful, but it is also very comfortable to hold in the arms.

Maybe after I'm gone, I won't be able to see it again.

Gu Yingzheng suppressed the melancholy in her heart, "What about my request?"

Yan Ling gently massaged her sore waist, even after hearing Gu Yingzheng's words, the expression on her face was still calm and gentle.

"Does Zhengzheng want to leave me that much?"

Gu Yingzheng half-closed her eyes, "You? Want to go back on your word?"

Yan Ling finally raised her head and smiled at Gu Yingzheng, "Of course not, I just don't want to give up Zheng Bao."

Slick tongue.

Gu Yingzheng? Follow her trick: "Come on, when will you let me go?"

Yan Ling's eyes fell on Gu Yingzheng's slightly swollen lips, "Zheng Bao can do whatever he wants."

Gu Yingzheng supported her body with her elbows, and frowned slightly: "Even now?"

Yan Ling smiled: "Yes."

"It's okay to go now."

The author has something to say:

Zhengzheng: Something is wrong with the dog elf :)

Yan Ling: Of course I really let you go, when did I lie to you?