After being loved by the perverted and yandere leader (15)

Hearing Jiang Ye say that, Yan Nange's eyes paused.

He looked at Jiang Ye beside him meaningfully, with a hint of heat in his eyes.

When Jiang Ye was looked at like this by Yan Nange, he realized how profound the words he had just said were, and his cheeks involuntarily felt hot.

"Wu-Wuxin Palace?!"

The other young men sitting at the table, after hearing Jiang Ye say that he was from Wuxin Palace, all looked terrified and frightened out of their wits.

Immediately afterwards, those people stood up from the table tacitly and ran away.

Only the big man who had insulted Wuxin Palace before was left. He couldn't run away even if he wanted to. He could only fall to the ground, looking at Jiang Ye and Yan Nange with a deathly pale face.

"You... who are you trying to scare? Don't you think I'll be afraid of you just because you say you're from Wuxin Palace?!"

The man cursed angrily while trying to get up from the ground.

But unfortunately, no matter what trick Yan Nange used, he was pinned to the ground and couldn't get up at all!

Only the evil sect like Wuxin Palace could have such bizarre martial arts.

Thinking of this, the arc of the man's struggle suddenly narrowed.

The look he gave Jiang Ye and Yan Nange was also filled with guilt and fear.

"Tsk, why are you silent?"

Jiang Ye clasped his hands around his chest, looking down at the people on the ground, a typical example of a "fox borrowing the power of a tiger", acting recklessly because he has someone to protect him.

When Yan Nange saw this, a hidden smile appeared in her exquisite and beautiful Danfeng eyes.

"If you have the guts, I'll stand up and fight you! You're using evil means to trap me on the ground. What kind of hero are you?"

"You treated Wuxin Palace like animals before, and now you expect us to be heroes? What are you dreaming of?"

After Jiang Ye finished speaking, he kicked the big man on the ground in dissatisfaction.

Unfortunately, he didn't have much strength, and the kick had no killing power at all.

I'm afraid it's lighter than an itch.

There was no way. With such a frail body, even breathing seemed like a very strenuous effort, and I couldn't punish anyone at all.

Yan Nange watched Jiang Ye's soles touch the man on the ground, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold and bloodthirsty chill flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The next moment, a warm hand covered Jiang Ye's eyes.

“Puff!”

It's the sound of blood spurting out.

"Ahhhh!! It hurts!" This was the big man's scream of pain.

Jiang Ye's eyes were covered and he could not see anything.

Yan Nange's voice, filled with dissatisfaction, rang in Jiang Ye's ears, "Didn't Master tell you not to touch others?"

Jiang Ye vaguely remembered that someone had told him that Yan Nange was very resistant to others touching his things.

For example, the little fox, that is, the little cat, Yan Nange’s pet.

Once someone thought the little fox was cute and hugged it, but Yan Nange eventually ordered his men to chop off both of that person's arms.

"I didn't touch him." Jiang Ye explained weakly.

Yan Nange's voice was cold and contained a hint of warning, "You touched him with your foot."

Jiang Ye: "..." I didn't touch you! I kicked you!

It was clearly a fierce kick, how can it be called a bump?

Jiang Ye didn't say a word. He pulled down the hand that was covering his eyes and looked at the man on the ground.

Sure enough, there was a bloody wound on the big man's leg that he had kicked before, with flesh and bone visible. It was broken!

Yan Nange was still immersed in unhappy mood.

He clearly remembered telling Jiang Ye not to touch others, but why did Jiang Ye look like he didn't remember clearly?

It seems like he is not taken seriously.

"Ahem--ahem--ahem!"

Jiang Ye suddenly started coughing, and his cough was rapid and violent!

The slender, fair neck was dyed a light red by the cough, not to mention the face, which looked as if it had been dyed with peach blossoms, a charming pink, making her look three points more beautiful than Xi Shi when she was sick.

Yan Nange suddenly became nervous, holding Jiang Ye beside him, and said coldly, "Slow down, slow down. Don't bite."

Jiang Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the red pattern on the snow-white wrist bone, caused by Wu Yin's viciousness, became more and more enchanting and terrifying.

He rolled up his sleeves and looked up at Yan Nange as if nothing had happened. His eyes were moist and hazy due to the violent coughing.

"It's OK."

He kept coughing all the way.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ye continued to look at the man wailing on the ground. His eyes fell on the bloody and cruel scene, but he remained calm.

Yan Nange was worried that Jiang Ye would not be able to cope with the situation, so he said in a deep voice, "Aye, let's go."

The matter has been dealt with. The man's leg was broken, and it's time for them to hurry to the Jiang family.

Unexpectedly, the weak and fragile Jiang Ye said calmly at this moment, "Yan Nange... pull out his tongue."

Jiang Ye looked at Yan Nange, "You broke his leg because I touched him with my foot. But - he originally provoked us, and we haven't made any plans yet."

If a man says something he shouldn't, the most appropriate punishment is to have his tongue pulled out.

Breaking his legs was not what he wanted.

When Yan Nange heard Jiang Ye say this, his eyes darkened.

If you look closely, you can see that he is smiling.

"good."

The man on the ground heard Jiang Ye's words, and the tears that had already flowed from his broken leg at this moment flowed even more. He begged for mercy, "No...! Don't do this!! I beg you!"

"I was wrong. I made the two gentlemen unhappy! I will never dare to say bad things about Wuxin Palace again! From now on, everyone in Wuxin Palace is my living parents. I beg you to show mercy and let them go--"

But before the man could finish his words, his mouth was immediately covered in blood.

Yan Nange had profound internal strength. He didn't even need to hold the sword himself. He could use his internal strength to control the sword and directly cut off the opponent's tongue.

Amid the man's indistinct groans of pain and despair, Yan Nange leaned over and whispered in Yu Jiangye's ear with a half-smile, "Aye, you have a wicked heart."

Jiang Ye's face was hidden behind the mask, with only his tightly pursed thin lips and a pair of bright eyes showing.

Where is the snake heart?

That big man is not a good person. He must have done countless bad things.

After a moment, Jiang Ye stared at Yan Nange and asked with his thin lips, "Equally matched?"

After all, Yan Nange was the one who performed the operation with a blank expression and without even blinking.

He was just talking.

"Since we are equally matched, we should pair up together."

After Yan Nange said something ambiguous in Jiang Ye's ear, he asked, "Do you feel that it is refreshing to do whatever you want with me?"

When I am with Yan Nange, I will kill anyone I want.

If you want revenge, then take revenge.

Anyway, no one can be a match for Yan Nange.

Jiang Ye's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.

He looked at Yan Nange, and his eyes reflected Yan Nange's narrow and elegant red phoenix eyes and slightly raised eyebrows, which were sexy, seductive and captivating.

Yan Nange...is really pretty.

Jiang Ye lowered his long, thick eyelashes, retracted his charming and strange thoughts, and said indifferently, "Didn't you say hurry up? Why are you talking so much?"

After saying that, Jiang Ye ran away.

Although he tried his best to keep his steps normal, his back somehow gave off a sense of panic.

Yan Nange was behind, her red lips raised.

I don’t know if Jiang Ye’s face will blush after the mask is taken off.

——

Before arriving at the Jiang family, Yan Nange stopped his journey and asked Xue Yi, who was accompanying him, to check on Jiang Ye's condition.

Just now in the inn, Jiang Ye left because of coughing.

Although Jiang Ye pretended nothing happened, how could Yan Nange not see it?

"……well."

After checking Jiang Ye's pulse, Xue Yi couldn't help but sigh.

"The poison has already penetrated deep into the body, and is now just waiting to break out. Once it breaks out..."

Naturally, he will die.

The curve of Yan Nange's lips, which always wore a nonchalant smile, froze and his eyes were filled with a heavy haze.

The eerie aura on his body makes people tremble with fear.

Jiang Ye did not react much, as if he had expected this day to come. So even though he knew he was terminally ill, his expression did not change.

Xue Yi made a bowl of medicine for Jiang Ye that actually did not help, as a proper explanation to Yan Nange and Jiang Ye.

After that, Xue Yi left.

"Yan Nange, I want to go to the Jiang family as soon as possible--"

He is not afraid of other things, but he cares a little.

Jiang Ye said honestly, "I still want to see Jiang Qishan have a miserable end..."

Yan Nange sat beside the bed, looking at the white, almost transparent skin of the person on the bed, and after a while he said softly, "Okay."

He also wanted to go to the Jiang family as soon as possible to find the antidote for Wu Yin's poison.

Just when Yan Nange was feeling troubled, a pair of cold hands suddenly grabbed Yan Nange.

Jiang Ye stared at Yan Nange with clear and moist eyes, and opened his bloodless lips, "You have changed a lot..."

"Where is the shameless and shameless Princess Yan?"

Yan Nange was stunned.

I don't know when the red dress had become dull, and the eyes and eyebrows that were always bright and energetic were also tinged with a hint of sadness during the journey.

This is not the free-spirited and unrestrained Palace Master Wuxin.

"I have seen you look lifeless and short-lived all the way here."

Yan Nange raised the corners of her lips, looking extremely beautiful, "It's fine if you look so short-lived, but I don't know when you will fall in love with me."

"I can't stand it anymore."

Sadly, in his dull life, he finally met someone he liked.

If Jiang Ye lived longer, it would be fine...

He had spent decades teasing Jiang Ye and restraining him. If that didn't work, he could even imprison Jiang Ye in Wuxin Palace and fuck him over and over again, even though he hated and resented him.

But at least a person can have at least 60 years in his life if he cannot have 80 years.

For several decades, he was able to occupy Jiang Ye for so much time.

Even if Jiang Ye hadn't fallen in love with him so early, it would have been very interesting over a long period of time.

But this man is short-lived and could die at any time, and he also carries a blood feud.

He couldn't bear to imprison him, because this man might die if provoked.

Not to mention rape, if you kiss for too long, the person will faint, and wouldn't it be murder?

Facing such a fragile porcelain doll, all his ruthlessness, cruelty and bloodthirstiness were of no use. He could only hold it gently in his hands and watch helplessly as this person's life became increasingly fragile.

Jiang Ye didn't know what Yan Nange was thinking.

But suddenly, when I saw Yan Nange's narrow eyes, the area around his eyes suddenly turned red.

Yan Nange's eyes were red as she grabbed his hand.

"Jiang Ye, don't die."

You will live many, many more years.

I will lock you up in Wuxin Palace, expose my overbearing and cruel nature, tease you, and play with you. Under my toy, you will suddenly realize that I, Yan Nange, am the only one left in your world.

You start to accept me, accept my body, and indulge in the sea of ​​desire with me. Then you will find that you can no longer live without me, my company day and night, my waiting day and night. I will gradually penetrate into your life, and you will not be able to remove me no matter how hard you try.

Under the torment of love and hate, you will give up resistance and choose to throw yourself completely into my arms, lie under me, and become my exclusive favorite.

Yan Nange repeated it again.

"Jiang Ye, don't die."