Quickly wear the heartthrob: beautiful cannon fodder is always forced to love

Mu Yuanfeng even reached out and grabbed the back of Yun Huan's head and kissed her more passionately.

Their lips rubbed against each other, silver threads were intertwined, and an ambiguous sound of water overflowed from between their lips.

Yun Huan was clearly the one who took the initiative, but in the end she couldn't stand it anymore and started to push him away.

The hands that were originally holding Mu Yuanfeng's cheeks slowly slid down to his shoulders, pushing him outward with force.

Mu Yuanfeng stretched out his big palm and grasped Yun Huan's wrists with one hand, leaving her unable to struggle.

When Mu Yuanfeng finally let go of Yun Huan, her cheeks were already flushed from the kisses. Her bright red lipstick was also smudged around her lips, and most of it was swallowed by Mu Yuanfeng.

Yun Huan supported her hands on his shoulders, breathing softly, her lips slightly parted, and the fragrance she exhaled made Mu Yuanfeng infatuated.

What is the price of this kiss?

Mu Yuanfeng thought that if Yun Huan was cruel enough, it would not be difficult for her to take out a knife and kill him at this opportunity, since he would not resist anyway.

Even if he was killed by Yun Huan, Mu Yuanfeng would not hate her.

But he actually hoped that ghosts really existed in the world, so that even after death, they could turn into souls and haunt Yun Huan.

But Mu Yuanfeng waited for a long time, but Yun Huan still did not move.

He couldn't help but ask, "Huahua, you won't kill me?"

Yun Huan's eyes were still wet as she glared at him, "Kill you? I don't even need to do it."

After saying that, she took out a bamboo whistle from her sleeve, put it to her lips and blew it.

A long bamboo whistle sounded, and after a while, another person came into the room.

Know-it-all.

Mu Yuanfeng's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect that Huanhuan's helper would be him.

He stood up, ready to use his internal energy to fight.

He could accept Yun Huan attacking him, but that didn't mean he would be willing to die at the hands of someone else, especially if that person was his love rival.

Mu Yuanfeng felt dizzy when he was only halfway through using his internal energy, and he couldn't even stand steadily.

He held on to the table to keep himself from falling.

Yun Huan on the opposite side was not in a much better condition. If Bai Xiaosheng hadn't noticed something was wrong and hugged her in time, she would have fallen to the ground.

Mu Yuanfeng looked up at her, not surprised at all, "The drug was on your lips, so you took the initiative to kiss me just now."

Yun Huan was feeling dizzy now, so how could she answer his questions?

However, Bai Xiaosheng, upon hearing him say that, subconsciously glanced at Yun Huan's lips.

The lip area was rosy, the lip petals were moist, and the delicate and tempting lip beads were slightly swollen. It was obvious that they had been held in someone's mouth and nibbled and licked.

Bai Xiaosheng's eyes suddenly turned cold. He helped Yun Huan to sit on the bed beside him, and he pulled out the dagger he carried with him, wanting to kill Mu Yuanfeng.

Yun Huan was about to faint, but was frightened a little sober by his actions.

She hurriedly stopped him, "Don't kill him."

Bai Xiaosheng turned his head away in confusion, "Ms. Yunhuan, don't you want Mu Yuanfeng to disappear? As long as he dies, he will no longer be able to bother you, and your engagement will no longer be valid."

Yun Huan's mind was a mess from the drugs, but she still remembered the mission. "Wouldn't it be the same if you took him back to the Demon Sect? He can't bother me anymore. Besides, don't you want the Mu Family Manor's mental method? How can you get it if you kill him?"

Those who wanted the secret were from the Demon Cult. Bai Xiaosheng had no interest in that, and naturally he didn't want to bring Mu Yuanfeng back to the Demon Cult to torture him.

Now he just wanted to get rid of Mu Yuanfeng as soon as possible, especially after knowing that he had kissed Yun Huan, he even wanted to cut off his mouth.

But now it seems that although Yun Huan said that she wanted Mu Yuanfeng to disappear, she actually still had feelings for Mu Yuanfeng, otherwise she would not have stopped him from killing him.

Bai Xiaosheng put away the dagger and said, "Okay, then I'll listen to Miss Yunhuan. I'll take him back to the Demon Cult."

After he took Mu Yuanfeng away from Luo City, he killed him with a single blow.

Bai Xiaosheng pushed open the window, and after a while, several people in coarse clothes climbed in from outside.

They all looked like ordinary farmers, and only the aura they occasionally revealed made people feel that their martial arts skills were extraordinary.

Being able to command such a master, Bai Xiaosheng doesn't just have some connection with the Demon Cult, he obviously has a very close relationship with them.

Bai Xiaosheng commanded those people to take Mu Yuanfeng out of the darkness, then he walked to the bed and helped Yun Huan up.

"Ms. Yunhuan, I'll take you back to your room first. Otherwise, if someone finds you here, it will be hard to explain."

Send her back to her room? No, no, she also wants to go to the Demon Cult.

Yun Huan could barely remember some things in her confused mind. She grabbed Bai Xiaosheng's clothes in a daze, her eyes almost closed.

"Won't you take me with you?"

The voice is light and soft, with a long and sticky tail, sounding like she is acting coquettishly.

After Yun Huan said this, she completely fainted.

Completely ignoring the uproar these words caused in Bai Xiaosheng's heart, his arms and legs around Yun Huan became stiff.

What do you mean, take her away? To the Demonic Cult? But why?

She was going to leave Los Angeles and go to the Demon Cult with him.

Bai Xiaosheng could only think of one explanation, which was outrageous, but there was no other reason.

Yun Huan wants to elope with him.

Just thinking of these words made him feel sweet in his heart.

The more he thought about it, the more certain he became. Yes, this must be the case. Otherwise, Yun Huan would not have let him take her away.

Bai Xiaosheng no longer hesitated and directly picked up the unconscious Yun Huan and left.

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When Yun Huan woke up again, she saw an unfamiliar room.

[666, I am in the Demonic Cult, right? ]

She was not sure whether Bai Xiaosheng heard what she said before she fell into coma.

666's answer put her at ease: [Yes, host, we are now in the Demonic Cult. There is one last plot point. Becoming a medicine man will complete all the plots in this world.]

Hearing that her story was about to end, Yun Huan couldn't help but curl her eyes and raise the corners of her mouth, revealing a lovely smile.

Just at this moment, the door was pushed open and Bai Xiaosheng walked in holding a bowl of medicine.

Before Yun Huan could hide the smile on her face, it caught his eyes.

So, Bai Xiaosheng misunderstood again.

He thought that Yun Huan was so happy, it seemed that she really wanted to be with him.

Bai Xiaosheng strode forward and sat down beside the bed.

Yun Huan had stopped smiling at this point, pretending to know nothing, and asked, "Where is this?"

Bai Xiaosheng was a little surprised, but still answered: "This is in the Demonic Cult. Didn't you say, Huanhuan, that I should take you with me?"

Of course Yun Huan couldn't admit that in the plot she was forced to come to the Demon Cult, so she should make a big fuss now.

Her eyes were fixed on the medicine bowl in Bai Xiaosheng's hand. She stretched out her hand and waved it, causing the bowl to fall to the ground. The sound of porcelain breaking echoed in the room.