Chapter 49 Night Visit to the boudoir 3

Mr. An laughed wildly and said, "Zitong, everyone says that you are as beautiful as peaches and plums, and your heart is as cold as ice, but I like women like you. This is strong and exciting enough. You must know my means that the woman I like in An Zifeng can never escape my palm."

Yu Zitong said in an angry voice, "What are you going to do? An, let go!"

Mr. An smiled and said, "It's interesting enough to put up with you for so long. I'm about to become a love saint. When you get to my territory, can you still run? Be good, my brother doesn't like to use strong ones. Hey hey, the little girl was like this before she went to my bed. After tasting the feeling of dying, she couldn't bear to leave anymore.

Yu Zitong scolded, "Despicable, dirty, even if I die, I won't let you succeed."

Damn beast, Yu Yan was furious. He used his inner strength in his hand, turned the door and locked it with a bang, and kicked the door in. This is a huge room, with a table full of delicacies, a bottle of open red wine, and three huge white leather sofas in the corner.

In the room, Mr. An was pulling Yu Zitong's arm and pulling her into his arms. One sleeve had been torn, revealing Yu Zitong's jade arm and wrist.

Seeing Yu Yan's arrival, Yu Zitong's eyes turned red, and there was a faint mist in her eyes. She broke away Mr. An's arm, rushed behind Yu Yan, pulled his clothes and said, "Let's go!"

When Mr. An saw Yu Yan break in, he said angrily, "Go? Who the fuck can leave? Dare to ruin my good deeds, I think you are impatient!" In his rage, he condensed his whole body's strength, and his body emitted a faint black fog, which was so powerful that he could not breathe.

Yu Yan shook Yu Zitong's cold hand and gave her a sunny smile. Yu Zitong felt as if the spring breeze of March brushed her heart, and all the fears suddenly disappeared. Yu Yan's broad shoulders were like a towering mountain, standing in front of him, as heavy and safe as his father, which made Yu Zitong's face have a fever.

Turning around and facing Mr. An, Yu Yan's heart was full of murderous intent, with an evil smile on the corners of his mouth. Looking at Mr. An's eyes were like looking at a lamb to be slaughtered. There was no pity and sympathy, only cold and blood. The powerful true power in the body surged up, and the dragon desire true qi seemed to like this atmosphere very much. The force that temporarily suppressed the heavenly heart formula stood out. The strange true qi coupled with the powerful killing spirit of life and death for a long time, his power was as deep as Mr. An, and he couldn't help shivering like being in an ice cellar.

Yu Yan raised a cruel smile at the corners of his mouth, which was good-looking and evil: "The martial artist has ten precepts, the first precepts silver evil, and the offender dies!" Mr. An couldn't stand this feeling of depression. With a sound of a tiger's throat, he took the wrong step up, condensed his whole body's strength in his palm, and punched Yu Yan's face.

This style seems to be the "black tiger's heart", but it is a little different. Mr. An's boxing wind was almost in front of Yu Yan, but he took the opportunity to change. His palm quickly turned over, and his fist was up and hit Yu Yan's chest. It was Yu Yan's "black tiger's heart" that Yu Yan had seen in the miscellaneous classics. E-Mai School, it turned out to really exist. This is very interesting. Yu Yan hummed in his heart, but he did it very quickly. When his wrist came to his chest, he punched him straight on the wrist.

With a crisp sound, Mr. An seemed to hear the sound of his wrist breaking, and then let out a shocking howl "Ah--". Yu Yan broke his wrist with a punch and did not stop. He bullied him straight up, pinched his neck, and picked up Mr. An. He was murderous in his heart, and his men were very powerful. Mr. An had turned into a weak chick in his hand and was slaughtered by others.

Yu Zitong saw that Mr. An's eyes turned white. He was already angry and breathless. She hurried forward and hugged Yu Yan's arm and said, "Let him go, you will kill him." Yu Yan sighed and knew that she was worried about killing people, but she didn't know that the enemy who fell at Yu Yan's gunpoint was no less than a hundred people.

Now is not the time for the falcon. Yu Yan shook his head and let go of his hand. Mr. An suddenly collapsed to the ground and gasped. Yu Zitong saw the lonely look in Yu Yan's eyes. Although she didn't know what he was thinking, she could also know that something must have aroused his memories. She hurriedly took his hand and walked out.

Yu Yan felt that the little hand in his palm was delicate and soft, and there was an indescribable warmth and kindness. He couldn't help smiling at her. Yu Zitong's face turned red, but she was a little greedy for the generous and warm feeling of his palms, so she took his hand and walked forward, not daring to say a word.

Yu Yan walked to the door, suddenly stopped, raised his voice and said slowly, "The martial artist's first priority is morality, and the second is skill. If you do evil by force, everyone will be killed. Emei is a century-old famous family. Today, I will forgive you once for the face of your parents. If you do it again next time, you will never be lightly forgiven. Humph--"

Mr. An, who was paralyzed in the corner, did not say a word, but stared at Yu Yan's back. Fear and hatred alternated in his heart, and his blood-red eyes were full of cruel murderous intent.

Yu Yan and Yu Zitong got into the car. Lu Chong was still sleeping in the back seat. Seeing Yu Zitong glance at Lu Chong strangely, Yu Yan smiled and said, "This is an old friend of mine. I haven't seen him for two years. I was happy to see him today and drank more for a while." &Nbsp; Yu Zitong's face was still a little pale. When she heard Yu Yan's words, she nodded with a smile.

Yu Yan knew that she had not recovered from the panic just now, so he didn't say anything. He first drove to find a hotel and helped Lu Chong into the room to settle down. When she went downstairs, she saw that Yu Zitong was still sitting motionless in the car, her eyes were empty, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Yu Yan did not disturb her. She leaned back on the driver's seat and closed her eyes to rest.

Yu Zitong was silent for a long time before turning her head and said, "Don't you ask why?" Yu Yan smiled and said, "Why do you ask? That's good. Everyone will have their own secrets. Maintaining a certain distance can promote mutual understanding."

Yu Zitong smiled charmingly and gently raised her green hair on her forehead and said, "So, don't you like to get to know others?" Yu Yan nodded and said, "It's very tiring to know others. I can't even figure out myself, and I still have to know others. Isn't this self-introuble?" &Nbsp; Yu Zitong giggled, her plump and crisp breasts were turbulent, and Yu Yan was a little dizzy. This woman's charm was really not what ordinary men could bear.

After waiting for her to stop, Yu Yan quickly changed the topic and said, "It's getting late. Where do you live? I'll take you back." &Nbsp; Yu Zitong shook her head and said, "Is it early? I don't think I live like this every day. Time doesn't seem to mean much to me. Yu Yan shook his head and smiled, "Don't be too vicissitudes. It's easy for women to get old if they have too many things."

Yu Zitong smiled bitterly and said, "This has nothing to do with the vicissitudes of life. Sometimes I think I wish I were an ordinary girl, and there would be so many troubles."

"People live in distress all their lives," Yu Yan said with a smile, "The self-disturbance between mediocrity is actually a noble realm, and it is not so easy to be a mediocre person."

Yu Zitong giggled and said, "Your words are very innovative. You are really a talented teenager." The jeep started slowly with the laughter of the two people. Yu Zitong commanded Yu Yan to send him home. Before getting out of the car, he smiled and said, "Based on the basic principle of men and women, I won't invite you to sit up." Yu Yan nodded with a smile and said, "It's the same as what I think. In fact, I'm a very conservative person. I'll have more opportunities to communicate in the future."

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