The Rebirth of a Daughter: My Lord, I Will Never Be a Concubine

Su Yanhua, who had just escaped Wang Defa, felt that the drug was getting stronger. Her clothes had been changed, and the dagger she had prepared when she fainted was gone.

While paying close attention to Wang Defa's actions, she carefully searched the decorations in the house. Finally, her eyes fell on a pair of scissors on the table, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.

"My dear lady, just obey me."

Wang Defa aimed at Su Yanhua again and pounced on her. Su Yanhua failed to react in time and was caught by Wang Defa's foot.

The heat in my body became more and more intense, and my mind became more and more blurred!

Wang Defa hugged Su Yanhua's feet, as if he was holding some treasure, and refused to let go, saying in a teasing tone: "My dear, your feet are so soft."

Su Yanhua tried her best to control the rage in her heart. She used all her strength and kicked Wang Defa hard, knocking his face aside.

Out of control, Su Yanhua took a few steps back, picked up the scissors on the table, and looked at Wang Defa who stood up, with murderous intent in her eyes.

Her hands trembled slightly due to weakness, and she almost couldn't pick up the scissors several times. The heat in her body became more intense, almost swallowing her up. The sweat on her forehead turned into beads as big as beans and rolled onto the ground.

This kick made Wang Defa angry. With a fierce look on his face, he said fiercely: "If you don't accept my toast, I'll teach you a lesson."

Wang Defa rushed forward and wanted to grab Su Yanhua, but Su Yanhua turned around and dodged, holding the scissors in his right hand and stabbed Wang Defa fiercely.

"what-"

Wang Defa's body was in so much pain that his muscles were cramping. His face was pale and he almost fainted from the pain.

At this time, Su Yanhua was dressed in red, with her long black hair flying. Her fair and tender skin formed a sharp contrast with the ruthlessness in her eyes.

This is what happens if you offend her!

Suddenly, there was a sound of disordered footsteps.

Is there someone else?

Su Yanhua calmly pulled out the scissors that were stuck in Wang Defa's body. Wang Defa fainted from the pain and lost consciousness.

Su Yanhua's eyes were fixed on the tightly closed door. The footsteps were getting louder and louder, gradually approaching.

"boom-"

The door was kicked open, which shows how angry this person is.

Su Yanhua narrowed her eyes, looked at the person who came, and was slightly stunned.

The man was wearing a blue robe, the corners of his clothes rustling in the wind, and his hem fluttering like a flag. He exuded a free and unrestrained temperament.

However, at this moment his face became firm and cold, as if it were made of steel, tense and expressionless.

His dark brown pupils were like stars in the abyss, flashing with cold and sharp light, fixed tightly on Su Yanhua, as if he wanted to see through her.

His eyes were deep and firm, revealing an unshakable determination and will that made people dare not look directly at him.

Keep it simple!

Seeing Xing Jian again felt like a lifetime ago.

For some unknown reason, Su Yanhua was deeply attracted by this invisible force. She saw Xing Jian slowly walking over and picking her up, just like the first time he held her. Without the gentle and indifferent Lushan clouds, he had a hint of travel-weary coldness, and a hint of masculine aura surrounding her.

Xing Jian stared at her, only to see her creamy snow-white skin with a thin layer of rouge visible through it. His gaze slightly lowered and he inadvertently saw the half of her shoulders that were exposed, which exuded a faint fragrance that lingered between their nostrils. His breathing suddenly stopped, and his heart became inexplicably restless.

When he thought about her charm being seen by another man, he wanted to grind that man into ashes!

Xing Jian glanced at the dead creature lying on the ground, as if he were looking at a tiny ant, and said lightly: "Chop him up and feed him to the dogs."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of black wind came and swept away Wang Defa who was still on the ground.

Ling Er couldn't help but ask, "Young Master? Miss Su..."

Xing Jian said, "Call Wuchan to me."

After saying that, Xing Jian carried Su Yanhua and walked out.

Xing Jian took Su Yanhua and flew back to Wuhua Mountain. Ling Er did not dare to delay and went up the mountain to seek enlightenment, leaving Xing Jian and Su Yanhua alone in the room.

Xing Jian looked at Su Yanhua, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that when he saw her again, she would be like this!

Su Yanhua had long lost consciousness, with only the drugs guiding her body. She twisted in Xing Jian's arms, her clothes in disarray.

She leaned against his ear, gently breathing out a warm breath that tickled her. Her slender hand brushed against his chest. Her bright eyes flickered, her red lips curled slightly, her cherry blossoms just beginning to bloom, an indescribable charm that was alluring and alluring.

Xing Jian's breathing gradually became disordered. He pressed down Su Yanhua's hand that was touching him randomly, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

His voice was low and evil: "Su Yanhua, if you do this again, I will not be polite."

She flirts with him as soon as she sees him. How brave of her to do that!

It seemed that after hearing his words, Su Yanhua's eyes flashed with clarity. She quickly sat up and took a few steps away. The rouge on her face was intoxicating and eye-catching.

"Get out of here—"

She couldn't hold on for much longer, she had been driven crazy by the drug!

Xing Jian returned to his shameless self. He leaned lazily on the bed, surrounding her. His eyes were fixed on Su Yanhua, and a vicious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Where are you going? You don't want Nalan Yanyu to come over, do you?"

Su Yanhua was stunned, and her dazed expression seemed inexplicably cute at this moment.

"Nalan Yanyu won't come. He's busy with his own affairs right now."

Su Yanhua asked anxiously: "What did you do to him?"

Xing Jian's face was instantly filled with gloom, like the calm after a storm. His eyes were so gloomy that it was a little scary. He stretched out his hand grimly.

Su Yanhua thought this guy was going to hit her, and she closed her eyes unconsciously.

Okay, Xingjian, wait until I get better and I’ll beat you to death!

Suddenly, her pink lips fell into a palm, which was as big as her small face. The thumb rubbed her lips softly, gently and delicately depicting the shape of her lips.

Su Yanhua's face suddenly turned red, and she looked at Xing Jian fiercely, who had a calm expression.

What is he doing!

Are you sick?

Little did he know that the vicious look in Su Yanhua's eyes, who had been drugged, was more like the cautious look he gave to his close ones, mixed with a hint of dissatisfaction.

Xing Jian's eyes became deeper and deeper, and no emotion could be seen in them, as if a surging wave was about to burst out.

Su Yanhua wanted to shake off the big hand on her lips, but the bad thing was that she wanted to get closer to this hand even more in her heart, and she was so anxious that she could only think about it in her mind.

"Let go—"

Xing Jian pulled Su Yanhua into his arms with one arm, and with the other hand he held the back of her head, while his lips tightly grasped her breath.

His kiss contained great power, tightly seizing every opportunity for her to escape, not allowing her even a chance to slip away.

He closed his eyes and enjoyed the beauty of it all with all his heart and soul.

Su Yanhua wanted to resist in her heart, but his kiss aroused all the suppressed emotions and heat in her heart, almost washing away her rationality completely, leaving nothing behind!

The remaining rationality prompted her hands to resist and slap Xing Jian's body, but his big hands immediately grabbed those slender hands and locked them behind her waist. Her waist was forced to straighten up, sticking tightly to Xing Jian's body.

His kiss gradually became softer, and he gently traced the lines of her lips with his lips, as if he was treating a rare treasure and was afraid to use too much force, not even to hurt her.

Perhaps it was instinct, or perhaps it was the effect of the drugs, but Su Yanhua's body gradually softened and she quietly enjoyed the kiss.

After a long time, the two gradually separated. Xing Jian's eyes were still fixed on Su Yanhua, with a hint of confusion and laziness in them.

He smiled softly, with a hint of doting: "You owe me this!"

Su Yanhua was stunned by these words.

When did she owe him anything?

Seeing Xing Jian like this, Su Yanhua's face turned even redder, and the heat in her body seemed to rise again.