Chapter 40 This snake seems to be broken
Feng Yan bared his fangs, stared at Jiang Wangyue with a sinister expression, and walked closer step by step.
"Believe it or not, I really ate you?"
Lan Xue moved sideways to block Feng Yan's steps, with a warning in her eyes.
Feng Yan, who was stopped, sneered and looked over Lan Xue at Jiang Wangyue who jumped up from the chair.
"If you want money, follow me."
Jiang Wangyue's eyes widened slightly, "Are you threatening me?"
"Oh, you figured it out."
Feng Yan's sarcastic tone made Jiang Wangyue feel a little annoyed.
This dead snake!
Jiang Wangyue raised her head and snorted, "No, I won't go even if you threaten me. I don't want your money."
Feng Yan applauded, "Well, you have some guts, I admire that. Then you should return the money you spent on me first."
Just return it...
Forget it, I can’t pay it back.
Jiang Wangyue clenched her fists. She wanted to pull the original owner out and beat him up again.
It's your money, so you spend it recklessly!
It's ok now!
It's all her debt.
"Are you going?"
"...Go." Jiang Wangyue responded weakly.
Feng Yan heard her answer and snapped his fingers in great satisfaction. "I'll have your formal dress delivered tomorrow. Don't wear those messy clothes you have. Also, I suggest you brush up on your banquet etiquette. Otherwise, I won't be the only one embarrassed, right, Professor Lan?"
After saying that, Feng Yan went straight up the stairs.
Jiang Wangyue pretended to look vicious and glared at his back, but soon lost her temper.
Her life is so miserable.
Jiang Wangyue turned around and looked at Lan Xue pitifully. Lan Xue showed a helpless expression, "I can be your etiquette teacher."
"Thank you..."
The dress Feng Yan prepared for Jiang Wangyue was a pure black floor-length dress with a high waist that outlined her slender waist. No one knew what the fabric was made of, but it was very comfortable.
but……
Jiang Wangyue looked down, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, his eyes full of hesitation.
Isn’t the slit of this skirt a bit too high?
It’s almost reaching her thighs!
Feng Yan sat on the sofa behind Jiang Wangyue with his legs crossed, a hint of darkness flashing in his eyes.
No matter how much he hated Jiang Wangyue, he had to admit that she had a strong attraction to him.
Especially her blood.
Jiang Wangyue was just about to turn around to ask Feng Yan if she could change her skirt when her waist was suddenly clamped by a pair of cold big hands.
The extreme contrast between hot and cold made Jiang Wangyue tremble slightly.
"Feng Yan, you——"
"Shhh."
Feng Yan rested his chin on her shoulder, chuckled and said, "Jiang Wangyue, look in the mirror."
Jiang Wangyue subconsciously withdrew her gaze and looked at the two people whose figures were overlapping in the mirror.
Feng Yan's tall figure completely enveloped her, and his bony fingers were stroking her waist, causing a slight numbness.
Seeing his palm slowly sliding down along her waistline, Jiang Wangyue, whose ears were burning, couldn't help but reach out to stop Feng Yan's actions.
But as soon as she moved, Feng Yan grabbed her wrist and pressed it against her hip.
Feng Yan exerted a little force on his hands, pressing her closer to him.
Feeling the scorching heat coming from behind him, Jiang Wangyue's heartbeat suddenly became more rapid like a drum.
Suddenly, she felt an icy touch, and Jiang Wangyue shuddered all over. The previous charm disappeared like the tide, and she clearly saw the fangs against the side of her neck.
This snake! He's going to bite himself again!
Jiang Wangyue couldn't bear it any longer, so she raised her foot and rolled the heel of her high heels on Feng Yan's feet twice, causing the latter's face to change suddenly due to the pain.
Taking the opportunity to push the man away with his elbow, Jiang Wangyue turned around and slapped Feng Yan in the face.
Before Feng Yanren could react, Jiang Wangyue pressed his shoulders and pushed him to the edge of the sofa.
The inky black hair hung down, making Feng Yan's neck feel a little itchy.
Jiang Wangyue's eyes were filled with anger, and he glared at her with gritted teeth, "Fong Yan! You'd better stop!"
Do you think she is a mobile blood bag? Bite her if you want!
It seemed that he had not expected her to have such a reaction at all, and Feng Yan was stunned for a moment.
He looked up at her, and their posture was extremely similar to the night Jiang Wangyue traveled through time.
It's just that the top and bottom are swapped.
Jiang Wangyue met Feng Yan's gaze, who had come to his senses. The light in the latter's pupils made her wake up instantly.
Oh my god!
What is she doing?
Jiang Wangyue thought to himself that something was wrong, let go of his hand and quickly stepped back.
This time it's going to make a really big hole.
But Feng Yan's reaction was completely beyond Jiang Wangyue's expectations.
He touched his swollen and painful cheek with the tip of his tongue and suddenly laughed twice, which made Jiang Wangyue feel creepy.
Seeing Feng Yan stand up, Jiang Wangyue took a few steps back, looking at him warily, while at the same time muttering in his heart.
Is this snake broken?
Feng Yan stood up straight and walked slowly towards Jiang Wangyue. He pressed forward step by step, and Jiang Wangyue retreated again and again.
Until his back hit the cold wall, Jiang Wangyue couldn't help but scream in his heart, "My life is over!"
But what shocked her was that Feng Yan simply picked up a strand of her long hair in front of her chest and wrapped it around his fingers.
"Jiang Wangyue...this little bit of pain isn't enough..."
What?
The mental power that was ready to go paused. Hearing Feng Yan mumbling to himself, Jiang Wangyue's eyes became unfocused, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
Feng Yan approached again, his hot breath spraying on Jiang Wangyue's ears.
He chuckled, "You know what turns me on the most?"
Jiang Wangyue frowned slightly, "What?"
"Why don't you guess it yourself?"
Jiang Wangyue refused without hesitation, "I won't guess."
Feng Yan sighed, "Then I have no choice but to—"
"Bang!"
A powerful mental force suddenly attacked from outside the door and went straight to Feng Yan!
Feng Yan reacted extremely quickly and released his mental power without hesitation.
The two spiritual forces collided directly in the air, and then each turned into a phantom of an animal.
Jiang Wangyue looked at the scene in front of him in horror. The huge snow leopard and the anaconda phantom were actually fighting each other!
Lan Xue had a cold expression when she returned from outside, and her S-level mental power poured out, as if she would not stop until she killed Feng Yan.
The anaconda phantom was defeated by the snow leopard's desperate attack, and Feng Yan's face became paler and paler.
Jiang Wangyue wanted to speak up to stop them, but she was suppressed by the mental power of the two people and could not make a sound. She suddenly became anxious.
At this moment, the third mental force suddenly appeared and joined the battle.
Jiang Wangyue felt the spiritual power mixed with ice and snow coming towards him, and suddenly turned his gaze to the corner of the second floor.
Yun Miao was standing there with a cold expression on his face.
Obviously, this third mental power came from him.
Yun Miao looked down at Lan Xue and Feng Yan, "How are you? Have you calmed down?"
After being attacked by two consecutive S-level and above mental attacks, even though Feng Yan himself is also S-level, he is now unable to hold on.
He leaned against the wall behind him, enduring the stabbing pain in his spiritual sea. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then he sneered again.
"I'm not the only one who's not calm, Professor Lan, what's wrong with you?"
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