The man had his hands behind his back.
He dodged to the side, the force of the punch hitting his face, and the woman's fist slammed into the wall after passing through his shoulder.
With a loud bang.
Even bones would break.
Feng Jue's pupils contracted sharply when he heard the sound.
He instinctively stepped forward, grabbed her hand, and checked her hand. "Are you alright?"
The woman turned around and slapped her across the face.
The man turned his head slightly, and his face turned red.
The group of men downstairs witnessed everything. They were shocked and didn't dare to utter a sound.
At that moment, a cold glint flashed in the man's eyes, and his jaw tightened.
"Wind Lord!"
"Sheng Chang'an!"
After a few seconds of silence, a male and a female voice spoke at the same time.
But Feng Jue's anger was clearly visible.
Rong Shang met his gaze once.
The next second, the man suddenly bent down and hoisted her upside down onto his shoulder.
Rong Shang was stunned for a moment, her face full of black lines, "..."
"Feng Jue, you damned bastard."
She struggled, kicking her feet.
But her lower body was being held tightly, and she couldn't break free.
Feng Jue carried her all the way to the bedroom.
With a loud bang.
The door was slammed shut.
Rong Chang felt nauseous after the bumpy ride.
"Feng Jue, what are you doing?!"
His face turned ashen.
Then he put her down.
The moment my foot touched the ground.
Rong Shang immediately reached out and pushed him away.
Unfortunately, I don't know what I stepped on.
Her foot slipped, and she fell backward with a thud.
Rong Shang felt a softness on her back and turned her head to look. She saw that he was lying on his big ***** when he was sleeping.
A pleasant scent unique to men wafts over you.
Rong Chang frowned.
I was just about to stand up.
Feng Jue's tall figure then pressed down on him.
"..."
"You've come to see me, haven't you?"
"No." A deep male voice sounded from above. Rong Shang turned around and immediately glared at him. "Feng Jue, can you please stop being so despicable?"
"No matter what, my grandmother is innocent."
She was truly disgusted with this way of handling things.
She would threaten to kidnap someone at the drop of a hat.
His gaze paused for a moment, and Feng Jue raised an eyebrow slightly.
He didn't know if she was unaware of what she was saying, or if she was doing it on purpose.
"You didn't come here to see me?"
"I……"
I'm looking for you, you idiot.
Unfortunately, I didn't have time to say the swear words I was going to say later.
The man reached out and pinched her chin, lifting it slightly.
He lowered his head slightly at that moment.
His sensual, thin lips gently brushed against her smooth skin.
He let go of her hand when he reached her ear, and smiled.
“I don’t know where your grandmother is. It’s no use coming here to ask for her.”
"have no idea?"
Oh.
Sure.
Go ahead and dress up as much as you want.
"What about the ring?"
She changed the subject.
"Didn't the lord say that as long as I come, the matter of the ring..."
Her red lips lifted, and her smile was alluring.
Feng Jue glanced down slightly, his throat inexplicably dry.
"If Miss Sheng has come here because of the ring, then I'll have to think about it carefully."
"Hmm..." He frowned slightly, as if he was thinking seriously.
Rong Chang scrutinized him closely.
But then I heard him say lazily, "I forgot."
"..." In an instant, his gaze changed.
Rong Shang's hand, which was originally gripping his collar, suddenly tightened.
The man groaned.
Her face flushed red; she had almost strangled her to death.
"I think you should stop making jokes like this, sir."
Otherwise, you won't even know how you died.
She's so impatient; she always starts fighting at the drop of a hat.
Feng Jue felt utterly helpless.
He pulled her hand down.
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