Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

The right fist swung firmly towards the man's chest, abdomen and ribs.

The handsome man's dark and deep eyes were fixed on her beautiful little face, but he also quickly defended.

Every punch Lu Qianxun rushed towards the opponent was a heavy punch.

After more than a dozen rounds, with a sharp roundabout kick, the long black hair flew in the air like silk.

Huo Yan grabbed the top of the girl's ankle, and his eyes fell on her fair legs.

At this moment, time seemed to be stretched infinitely.

Huo Yan's mind went blank for an instant, and an impulse ignited.

She was very thin, and the space around his thumb and index finger was enough to wrap around her ankle with an extra knuckle.

As soon as the girl approached, the unique and seductive elegant fragrance on her body was tangy, strange and addictive.

At the same time he felt a physical desire.

Last night's dream intersects with unreal reality.

The girl is under him, and they are having fun between men and women.

He bit her flesh and blood, devoured her saliva, and squeezed out every drop of sweet breath from her mouth.

The same plot kept replaying in my mind, over and over again.

The delicate face of the young girl in front of her is constantly being magnified, magnified, down to every soft and charming strand of hair.

On Huo Yan's forehead were tiny beads of undetectable sweat, his eyes wandered, and even his basic reactions were a little slow and stagnant.

Lu Qianxun frowned, puzzled by the other party's operation.

With one hand on the ground, the other leg was lifted up and kicked Huo Yan in the chest. Huo Yan took a few steps back, bleeding from the corner of his lips.

The two staggered a few positions.

Huo Yan had been defending just now and did not fight back.

Lu Qianxun half-closed his eyes coldly, and his anger gradually emerged.

The moment they met their eyes, Huo Yan's pupils froze, a sour emotion pervaded, and his heart swelled.

The reality is completely opposite to the dream, and she will not be as lingering with him as in his dream.

"Huo Yan, are you looking down on me if you don't do it?"

Lu Qianxun's eyes were gloomy and hostile, and his tone was thin and cold.

"I didn't look down on you."

Huo Yan raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, looking at her delicate and smooth peach eyes, cold and beautiful.

"If you don't look down on me, then fight back. I want to know where the gap is between you and me!"

"I'm afraid I'll hurt you." Huo Yan narrowed her eyes, her voice deep and mellow.

Lu Qianxun, how could I hurt you...

You don't know, you don't know anything.

Lu Qianxun mocked lightly, "Hurt me? Are you looking down on me or looking up on you?"

She had slender eyebrows, streamlined eyes, and a faint sarcasm in her voice.

She attacked Huo Yan again.

At the moment of rendezvous, a cold light flashed in the beautiful eyes.

Huo Yan narrowed his black eyes slightly, and quickly blocked the nth oncoming blow with his left arm outstretched.

The strength and speed of the two are equal.

Lu Qianxun turned around and raised his arm, ready to elbow the opponent.

Huo Yan saw the timing, turned sideways to avoid it, and stretched his arms to embrace her.

The girl's soft and dense black hair lightly rubbed against the side of her cold and stiff face, which was extremely itchy, making one's heart agitated.

Lu Qianxun fell into the firm embrace, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a trace of astonishment flashed across his beautiful eyes.

Huo Yan hugged the girl tightly in his arms, and stroked the back of her neck with his right hand, his fingers were very hot, burning through the blood vessels in the back of her neck to the depths of her skin.

His heart also "thumped" wildly.

Through the suit jacket, he could even feel the soft curve of the girl's chest.

He closed his eyes, allowing every inch of his cells to be scorched hot.

The smell of a girl makes him sink, and even brings back all the past.

Surrounded by a strange and subtle atmosphere.

Unspeakable thoughts are growing wildly, secret addictions are surging, and desires are rampant.

"Lu Qianxun, I really like you, even my dreams are full of you."

Huo Yan's throat was sore, and his voice was low and hoarse, "I will not fight with you, and I don't want to fight with you. I know you are very powerful, and you are no longer the little girl who had no strength to restrain a chicken."

Lu Qianxun's heart was filled with dryness, the ice in his eyes only wavered for a moment, and instantly returned to his usual coldness.

"Unfortunately, I don't like enemies!"

With five fingers clenched tightly, a punch hit Huo Yan's abdomen.

The pain from the abdomen gradually spread throughout his body.

Huo Yan's mouth was full of bitterness, but he was as sweet as sugar.

In the next moment, he hit his abdomen hard again, and then his left and right hands slammed into the opponent's waist and abdomen again and again.

Immediately, Huo Yan's big palm was pinched by the girl's slender hand, and twisted hard in the opposite direction, breaking away from Huo Yan's big palm.

The bodies of the two clinging to each other separated.

Huo Yan raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were reddish, his mouth was full of blood, he was silent, his eyes followed her delicate face indistinctly.

Lu Qianxun stared at her, his delicate face curled up coldly, making the air around him shroud in chill.

Just a few feet away, the longer he stares at her fair face, the more attached he becomes, the more he doesn't want to let go.

He wanted to take her away, so they could live in peace and stability in a strange land?

No one would know where they were, and she would be his wife.

No one else could get her except him.

During the eight years of darkness, he almost lost his sanity and sobriety.

And he clearly realized that if he confronted the girl head-on, he would not be able to take her away.

From the sparring just now, he probably understood the girl's skills, and she may have had a hard time these years.

"Chihiro, I'm sorry."

Lu Qianxun was slightly taken aback, and frowned.

What are you sorry for?

baffling!

Lu Qianxun noticed out of the window from the corner of his eye, he could clearly see the coast just now, why is it all the sea now?

Lu Qianxun glared seriously, and asked in a deep voice, "Did you ask someone to drive the boat?"

Just now, her attention was all on Huo Yan, and the two of them were fighting, so she had no time to care about other things.

"Huo Yan, are you trying to cheat?"

Lu Qianxun rolled up the sleeves of his suit, and took out a rubber band from the pocket of his suit skirt to tie up his loose hair.

Her fingers were slender and graceful, and her clean and original pale pink nails were not too long or too short, exuding a healthy and clear beauty.

The M911 was also in her pocket at this time.

The opponent also has a pistol in his back waist, which she discovered when she fought him just now.

Huo Yan stood still and didn't make a sound.

The next moment he moved, and his figure was very fast.

Lu Qianxun just stood there, his pretty lips curved hard and coldly, and he clenched his fists to fight back.

The two wrestled together.

The girl's eyes were cruel and cruel, with coldness in her bones.

Jian was used to her coldness and alienation, but this murderous look emerged from her body.

Looking at each other, Huo Yan's heart trembled suddenly.

Lu Qianxun's clothes fluttered, and the shadows of his legs were sharp, fast and ruthless.

The girl's moves were all killer moves, Huo Yan was forced to fight back and could only block.

Otherwise he will die!

After a few rounds, Lu Qianxun strangled Huo Yan's neck forcefully, raised his brows slightly, and slightly curled his lips.

Huo Yan's face turned blue because of his difficulty breathing.

The next moment, he parted the girl's arm, turned around and leaned closer, and immediately raised his hand, and injected a shot of anesthetic into her neck, the dose was not heavy.

The sudden operation was unexpected, Lu Qianxun's pupils shrank suddenly, and the clear pupils gradually faded away.

"Huo Yan, you are despicable!"