Chapter 44 I'll bite you to death if you dare to let go
Jiang Wangyue subconsciously bit her lips and used her thighs to exert force slightly to push the person away.
But as soon as she moved, Feng Yan's knee pressed down on her, making her unable to move.
"Fong Yan! What on earth are you——"
"Shh, don't move."
Feeling the warm breath spraying on her cheek, Jiang Wangyue couldn't help but tremble her eyelashes.
Or can't escape the fate of being bitten by this dead snake again?
Feng Yan lowered his eyes and stared at Jiang Wangyue's expression, her stubborn look reflected in his pupils.
He raised his hand, and his bony fingers gently stroked the side of Jiang Wangyue's face, his fingertips inadvertently brushing against her soft lips.
"What do you take me for?"
Feng Yan's voice was low and hoarse, and if you listened carefully, there was a hint of confusion.
Jiang Wangyue was stunned when she heard his question.
Their eyes met, and before Jiang Wangyue could think of how to answer him, Feng Yan had already lowered his head.
A cold touch came from between her collarbones, and Jiang Wangyue's struggling movements suddenly stopped, with confusion flashing in her eyes.
The sun rose from the west, but the snake didn't bite itself?
Feng Yan's fingers slid to Jiang Wangyue's neck, gently stroking the place where he had bitten her.
He clearly felt the attraction of Jiang Wangyue's blood to him. If it were before, he would definitely bite her without hesitation.
But now…
Feng Yan buried his face in Jiang Wangyue's smooth and round shoulders and neck and took a deep breath.
His movements made the two of them stick closer together, and the hard chest finally touched the incredible softness that was the opposite of it.
A strange tingling sensation instantly spread throughout his body. Jiang Wangyue's cheeks couldn't stop getting hot, his breathing became rapid, and his chest rose and fell rapidly.
Feng Yan closed his eyes and gently rubbed Jiang Wangyue's neck twice. The dark green hair made her feel itchy.
"I say you—is that enough?"
Jiang Wangyue's voice was slightly trembling, with a hint of gritted teeth.
Aren't you a snake, brother? Why are you rubbing against people like a dog?
Feng Yan released the hand that was holding Jiang Wangyue's wrist, and instead supported it by her ear, then straightened up slightly.
Jiang Wangyue moved her wrist slightly, looked at the dark green hair swaying in front of her, and couldn't help but grab it.
"Hiss——" Feng Yan suddenly took a breath of cold air.
"What on earth are you going to do?!" Jiang Wangyue asked viciously.
Feng Yan did not try to save his hair, but instead raised a smile that looked like a madman.
"If you like, I'll cut it for you."
"Go away! I have hair, why do I need yours?"
Feng Yan smiled softly and slowly backed away, putting some distance between himself and Jiang Wangyue.
Finally able to sit up straight, Jiang Wangyue glared at him angrily, "I should have ignored you earlier. I wish you would die of pain."
"Okay, you can try next time."
"roll."
The aircraft landed inside his own manor and Jiang Wangyue quickly jumped down.
Her movements were very neat and clean, but she forgot that she was wearing nearly ten-centimeter high heels.
So much so that the moment she landed, she felt a piercing pain in her ankle.
Feng Yan quickly grabbed Jiang Wangyue's arm, preventing her from falling.
Looking at the people below, Feng Yan's face darkened, "Jiang Wangyue, are you looking for death?!"
Holding onto the aircraft beside him, Jiang Wangyue turned around and retorted, "If you hadn't scared me, would I have done that?"
"You should just fall down."
"If you have the guts, just let go."
Jiang Wangyue continued to fight back refusing to admit defeat, but when she saw Feng Yan was really going to let go, she instantly became timid again.
"How dare you! If you dare to let go, I will bite you to death!"
Feng Yan suddenly laughed out loud, "You want to bite me? Do you need me to change back to my original form and let you bite me?"
Hearing his words, Jiang Wangyue's mind instantly emerged with the golden python she had come into contact with in her previous life. The cool and smooth feel of it made her unable to forget it until now.
Jiang Wangyue chuckled softly, "Then change—ah!"
The sudden pain in his ankle caused Jiang Wangyue's voice to break.
She lowered her head with tears in her eyes and looked at Lan Xue, who was kneeling on one knee on the ground and had appeared beside her without her knowing.
He was holding a small therapeutic device in his hand, and the pain just now was caused when the therapeutic device touched the injured ankle.
"Lan Xue..."
Jiang Wangyue's voice was trembling, and she was about to cry, "Why did you launch a sneak attack?"
Lan Xue stood up and hugged Jiang Wangyue, letting her lean all her weight on her. After making sure she wouldn't fall, she said helplessly, "I was afraid you wouldn't let me touch you because it hurt."
"So you just attacked..."
"Sorry, it's my fault." Lan Xue admitted her mistake directly.
Feng Yan jumped off the aircraft, glanced at the two of them, sneered, and walked straight into the house.
Jiang Wangyue really didn't know what was going on with this snake, it was like it was having schizophrenia.
"Madam, what happened between you and Feng Yan at the dinner?" Lan Xue asked casually.
Speaking of this, Jiang Wangyue instantly became excited.
"I tell you, that Amelia..."
Jiang Wangyue told the whole story, from Amelia coming to cause trouble, to her and Isaac going to meet the so-called gentleman, and then to Amelia being abandoned by all her partners.
During the whole process, Lan Xue listened quietly, with only her lively appearance in her eyes.
At the end, Jiang Wangyue sighed, "I still don't know who that mysterious gentleman is."
Lan Xue squatted down and took away the small therapeutic device. Her cool fingers stroked Jiang Wangyue's smooth ankle and asked softly, "Are you... curious?"
Jiang Wangyue tilted his head, first reaching out to pull Lan Xue up, then asked him with a wicked smile, "If you ask that, that person couldn't be you, right?"
Lan Xue's eyebrows moved slightly, and she smiled and shook her head, "It's not me."
"real?"
"real."
Jiang Wangyue ruffled his long, smooth hair and said, "Then I'll believe it."
"Well, move your ankle."
Jiang Wangyue moved around a little and made sure it didn't hurt at all. Then his eyes suddenly turned and he raised his hand to pat Lan Xue's back.
"Turn around."
Although Lan Xue was puzzled, she still turned around obediently.
Jiang Wangyue put his hand on Lan Xue's shoulder and jumped up directly.
The sudden weight on her back made Lan Xue subconsciously reach out to protect Jiang Wangyue.
"Hahahaha I want you to carry me back to my room, okay?"
The girl's laughter was like a wind chime ringing in the summer wind, and it also went straight into Lan Xue's heart.
The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and at the same time, he exerted force with his hands to firmly support Jiang Wangyue's knees.
"Then you better hurry up."
"Hold on tight!"
Lan Xue walked towards the house with steady steps.
The light stretched the two people's shadows very long, and finally they gradually overlapped.
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