Jiang Fei's charming daily life

Ling Dang was not angry, but still smiled and went to grab his hand and play with it.

There is still a red mark on the white wrist under the golden bell. The bell has never seen this shape before. When Jiang Fei asked what it was but refused to say, he could only use the bell to block it to be happier.

Wearing his bell is his person, and every inch of skin and every imprint is his.

As usual, he tossed and tossed late at night, and Jiang Fei felt that the bell stopped suddenly in a daze, and came back after leaving for a while, and then softly touched his face and coaxed him.

"Yulang, sleep well, I have something to go out and come back tomorrow."

Jiang Fei closed her eyes and did not speak, tears were still hanging from her thick eyelashes, she looked very cute and affectionate, Ling Dang couldn't help being affectionate with him for a long time before leaving in a hurry.

The temperature around her gradually cooled down, and Jiang Fei slept for a while, half asleep and half awake, before gradually regaining her strength.

The bed and body were in a mess, so he got up and went to the next room to take a shower. After cleaning it up slowly, it was almost morning, the sky was bright, and the surroundings were silent.

Jiang Fei had no sleepiness, so he stayed in the small courtyard. He noticed that Uncle Wang, who was always close to him, did not appear after Ling Dang left, and suddenly realized what trouble Ling Dang might have encountered this time.

And this may be the only chance for him to escape.

Jiang Fei approached the door hesitantly, and then opened the wooden door. The scenery outside was beautiful, shrouded in a thin layer of light by the sunlight.

He tentatively stretched out his hand slowly, and walked out through the door again. As soon as he was happy, his whole body was firmly blocked by an invisible wall, and he could no longer take a step forward.

The heart that had just been suspended suddenly fell down.

Jiang Fei laughed at himself, and stood silently for a while, fearing that the servants passing by would notice his strangeness, so he planned to turn around and go back.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a servant standing under a tree not far away.

The servant in gray clothes was holding a sweeping broom in his hand. He had an ordinary face, but he did not have the timid expression of ordinary servants. He stared straight at him for an unknown amount of time.

Jiang Fei was offended by such unscrupulous gazes, and when he was about to turn around with a cold face, the almost forgotten red mark on his wrist suddenly became hot.

He looked down at his wrist, stunned.

At the same time, a voice that he hadn't heard for a long time clearly reached his ears, and it looked extraordinarily cold because of anger and jealousy, as if whispering softly against his ears.

"Jiang Fei, do you feel comfortable sitting in the position where the leader of the Demon Cult is the pampered pet?"

Jiang Fei raised his eyes to look at the servant, without saying a word.

"He made you as comfortable as I am? I have heard that you are lingering every night, but without the black python, can he really satisfy you?"

Like an illusion, Jiang Fei saw a trace of dark black hard scales slipping between the servant's gray sleeves.

His pupils shrank suddenly, his face was extremely tense, and he said indifferently.

"It's really pitiful that a dignified ancient venerable is now hiding in the body of a lowly servant."

Di An's face distorted in an instant, he suppressed the sudden surge of emotions, stared at Jiang Fei with a smile on his face, and coaxed.

"Follow me, if you agree, I will rescue you."

Jiang Fei looked at him, chuckled lightly, and said.

"You can't protect yourself now, so what are you talking about to save me, let alone what is the difference between falling into your hands and staying here."

In the process of getting along with the two of them before, Jiang Fei was very clear about Di An's arrogance, even if he belittled him unintentionally, he would be made worse than death, but now Di An actually hides in the body of the servant No?

At that time, Di An's grudge was suppressed in Rong Qiong's body, so he deliberately robbed Jiang Fei to revenge Rong Qiong. Now that Jiang Fei was stolen from his cave by Bell, Di An, who must pay for revenge, should have hit the door directly. It's right to fight with Ling Dang, so why swallow it?

Jiang Fei guessed that Di An must have known that he was invincible to Ling Dang, so he did not dare to show his face easily.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Fei didn't stay any longer, and went directly back to the courtyard and closed the door.

Di An, who stayed where he was, was so angry that he wanted to rush over immediately, but as soon as he raised his true energy, he clutched his chest in pain, and swallowed the blood rushing to his throat.

He couldn't help resenting Rong Qiong who had fallen into madness again. If it wasn't because of Rong Qiong's madness, how could he be injured, so now he wouldn't need to be afraid of the demon leader who took advantage of others.

He has been ambushing here for a long time after all kinds of hardships, and he must take back Jiang Fei.

Di An's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he stared at the courtyard door for a long time before leaving.

That day, the bell didn't come back until night, it was dusty, and the clothes were covered with dust and blood.

After taking a bath, he came to Jiang Fei's side in a refreshed manner, still looking unhappy, and said with a somber face.

"That Rong Qiong is really crazy. He went crazy just to find you, and now he has been expelled from the Yuetian Gate."

Jiang Fei lowered her eyes and remained silent, indifferent to Rong Qiong's matter.

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Ling Dang breathed a sigh of relief, but also couldn't help but feel chilled, and couldn't help but think of the words he had accidentally heard with Uncle Wang before.

He pulled Jiang Fei's hand and interlocked his fingers, and then attached it to his face, looking at him with burning eyes, and said in a soft tone and affectionately.

"Yulang, it's fine if you don't like Rong Qiong and Di An, but you like me. Back then, we were in love with each other, why are you so indifferent to me now?"

He purposely said the resentment and desolation, and the amber eyes were filled with mist, as if she was really a poor abandoned woman.

It's just that Jiang Fei is no longer soft-hearted towards him now, and the only hazy affection she had before has been crushed and evaporated during this period of time. Her porcelain-white face is like a painting, and her heart is as cold and hard as a painting without love and desire. .

He looked at the bell expressionlessly and said.

"What I admire is that innocent, kind, bright and charming woman, not a magician who deliberately deceives and plays with me."

After Ling Dang revealed his true identity, Jiang Fei became suspicious of everything about him before. It was a lie to meet a bandit in the woods, it was a lie to happen to have a spring night after being drunk, and even the ambiguous feelings for each other at that time were also a lie.

Bell had long expected that he would answer like this, so he continued immediately.

"But I just changed my identity, but my affection for you is true. If you only like me in your daughter's house, then I will always accompany you as a woman. Are you satisfied?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Fei suddenly approached, and Ling Dang was bewildered by his rare initiative, thinking that he was going to kiss her, and immediately froze.

But Jiang Fei just reached out and grabbed his collar, his knuckles were bluish white, and asked calmly.

"You said you can be a woman, so can you bear children for me? Will a woman force me to be a female Fu Chenghuan?"

Ling Dang was left speechless by his question, with a look of shame and anger on his young face, he held Jiang Fei's wrist instead and pushed him onto the bed, glared at him condescendingly, and said arrogantly.

"I've already compromised like this and you're still pressing on, no matter what, we're already married, whether you like it or not, I won't let you go!"

Even though Jiang Fei was in the lower position, she still looked at him coldly and said with a sneer.

"Then what do you still say and do, don't worry about me, you can do whatever you like."

As he said that, he closed his eyes, neither struggling nor begging for mercy, being meek was exactly what Ling Dang wanted, but he felt something was wrong.

Ling Ding stared at him angrily, wanting to tear up this person who was always against her regardless, but she was really reluctant, as if she was guarding a fragile treasure and didn't know how to protect it.

Frustrated and anxious, he lowered his head and bit Jiang Fei's shoulder sullenly, and said arrogantly on purpose.

"It's good if you know to be good, but if I find out that you have any other little thoughts, you will be finished!"

The forceful hand left a light red mark on Jiang Fei's skin. Ling Dang was so affectionate, but couldn't restrain the tyranny surging in his heart. Just when he was about to hug someone and make out, he suddenly heard the legend of Uncle Wang. sound.

Ling Dang's expression changed drastically, and she immediately jumped out of bed and walked outside, saying nervously.

"Go to rest early, don't wait for me."

Seeing his more serious expression than last time, Jiang Fei's heart skipped a beat, and she had a vague premonition that this night would not be peaceful.

Sure enough, in about half an hour, he heard the sound of fighting from far to near, and rushed out immediately, because the courtyard was trapped by an enchantment, he could only watch from a distance at the door.

Yangchun City is full of common people. It is quiet and silent in the middle of the night, but there are several figures fighting together in the night sky. Jiang Fei saw that Bell was trying to protect the mansion with an enchantment, and there was Wang beside him. Uncle and several strange demons are protecting him.

And the murderous look opposite them was Rong Qiong.

Rong Qiong was completely different from his cold and noble appearance before. He was wearing a black robe, his expression was indifferent and sullen, and his ruthless moves were extremely vicious. Even if he was surrounded, he would not flinch at all.

Jiang Fei was shocked, seeing that he had the intention to destroy the entire Yangchun City, she immediately called out his name.

"Rong Qiong!"

In the fierce and chaotic fight, Rong Qiong turned his head in an instant.

When he saw Jiang Fei standing at the entrance of the courtyard with a stunned expression, he immediately beheaded the demon cultivator who was blocking him, and flew straight towards Jiang Fei.

Also found that the face of the bell coming out of Jiang Fei changed drastically, and he chased after him angrily and gave orders.

"Kill him! Don't let him pass!"

Under his order, more and more demon cultivators rushed over, and Rong Qiong stared straight at Jiang Fei, hot and obsessed, with endless nostalgia and tenderness, as if they had lived for several lifetimes It's like I haven't seen it before.

Even Jiang Fei was startled by his gaze.

Rong Qiong was surrounded by demon cultivators, Ling Dang took the opportunity to return to Jiang Fei, angrily pushed him into the courtyard, and roared angrily.

"Who allowed you to come out! Go in!"

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