Princess Sets Poison Again

Murong Xuefei raised her eyes and looked at Cen Shufeng coldly. "What do you want to say, I listen."

Cen Shufeng's lips twitched a wicked smile, and he walked slowly to Murong Xuefei, reaching out to seduce her chin.

He thought she was so innocent, and it wasn't his word that she rushed over.

Murong Xuefei looked at him coldly, turned his right hand, and the dagger hidden in his sleeve instantly reached his hand.

"You should know what I want to hear?" As the cold voice sounded, the cold dagger also reached his belly.

Cen Shufeng was stiff, and he dared not move any more. He swallowed and put down his hand, "Be assured, since I came to you, I will tell you everything."

Cen Shufeng silently wanted to step back, but before he moved, the dagger was one step closer.

"I don't want to listen to nonsense." Murong Xuefei's voice was cold, as if the snow and ice in the winter was so cold that there was no trace of temperature.

Cen Shufeng didn't dare to move again. He glanced at Murong Xuefei's somber face and tempted, "Do you really not remember the thing three years ago?"

Murong Xuefei frowned, and the dagger in her hand penetrated again without hesitation. "I said, I don't want to listen to nonsense."

The tingling in the abdomen caused Cen Shufeng to take a cool breath. His gloomy eyes shook, and he suddenly smiled, "You are such a cold and ruthless woman."

Cen Shufeng said, grabbing Murong Xuefei's hand, and quickly backed away, and people quickly flashed behind her.

Murong Xuefei frowned, immediately struggling, but his other hand was also caught by him, unable to move.

Cen Shufeng held her hands tightly to keep her from struggling.

The two posted close together, and the faint scent of sweetness drifted into the apex of his heart, and Cen Shufeng's eyes suddenly darkened.

"Why be so ruthless to me? I have loved you for so long, and since the day you entered the college, I have loved you." You resentful voice was full of unwillingness.

He stared at her white neck, his eyes suddenly becoming obsessed. She should have been his, and he guarded her for four full years, without any return.

He leaned forward suddenly and was about to kiss her snow neck.

Feeling his approach, her body shuddered instinctively, and she suddenly lifted her spirits and slammed him away.

Cen Shufeng was caught off guard and slammed into the cave's stone wall.

Murong Xuefei turned and looked at Cen Shufeng angrily. "It seems that you have no intention of saying that I want to listen, and I am not interested in consuming it with you."

Murong Xuefei said he was about to leave the cave.

Seeing Murong Xuefei leave, Cen Shufeng was anxious, "I said."

Murong Xuefei stepped in a footstep and looked coldly at Cen Shufeng.

Looking at Murong Xuefei's cold feeling, Cen Shufeng laughed, "I will say, I came to you just to tell you three years ago, why can't I say nothing?"

Murong Xuefei frowned, waiting for his following. He was seen walking to the center of the cave and lit a pile of firewood.

Cen Shufeng turned to look at Murong Xuefei and smiled, "We don't have to stand and talk, come and sit."

Murong Xuefei frowned, still went over and sat opposite Cen Shufeng.

Cen Shufeng glanced at Murong Xuefei, and her dark eyes dangled softly. "Three years ago ... it should have been four years."

Murong Xuefei had no expression on her face, but her hands in her sleeves pinched involuntarily.

Cen Shufeng squinted, remembering the scene of that year.

At that time, she had just entered school. When he first saw her, he felt that she was as beautiful and glamorous as a fairy flying down from the sky. Yes, he liked her when she first saw her. Fortunately, he entered the college a year earlier than her. According to Bai Yufeng's rules, Master asked him to take her, and his disciples were very envious of him, so he was happy for a long time.

She has a cold temperament, or is a bit shy, usually does not like to talk, let alone take the initiative to chat, even if you ask her something, she may not answer, so they are not close. Without a chance, he could only observe her secretly.

For a while, he found that she would often go to Houshan. He followed her several times without going to the place. One day, he went to Houshan by himself and finally found a hot spring in the center of Houshan. He thought she often Come here, you should come to the hot spring.

His heart agitated at once. He had an idea that was not a gentleman. He wanted to peek at her to take a bath. He was excited to go back and wait for an opportunity. Finally, she came to Hou Shan again. He followed with excitement ...

Cen Shufeng ended his memories and took a deep breath, "I followed you to the hot spring that night, and I saw that you were taking a bath. I didn't hold back for a while ..."

Murong Xuefei's body couldn't help shaking, she raised her eyes in disbelief, "Is it you?"

Cen Shufeng's eyes flickered unconsciously. He knelt down in front of Murong Xuefei. "I'm sorry for you, but I can't help myself. You weren't wearing clothes at the time. "

Every word of him was like the sharp poison arrow. Within a few words, her heart was filled with the poison arrow, she felt numb, and was eroded by the venom, as if the blood inflammation had dried up, and only that Green venom is bubbling.

She didn't remember what he said, but it seemed to have an impression, and the embarrassing memory that had not existed immediately poured into her mind. Her complexion turned pale, and her heart suddenly became painful.

Looking at Murong Xuefei's face as dead as her face, Cen Shufeng frowned. "Xue Fei, I like you, I love you, you give me a chance, I will be good to you."

Cen Shufeng said, went to Lamurong Xuefei's hand.

"Don't touch me!" Murong Xuefei jumped off the ground as if she saw something dazzling.

Cen Shufeng looked at the horror in Murong Xuefei's eyes, his face suddenly gloomy, "Why, he can hold you and kiss you, can't I even touch my hand?"

Murong Xuefei's heart twitched again. She stared at Cen Shufeng with red eyes. "Don't say it, no matter what you say is true or false, you should never show up in front of me again."

Murong Xuefei felt very uncomfortable now. Every sentence he said today was as heavy as Taishan pressing on each of her nerves, so that she couldn't breathe a little, and she was about to suffocate.

Like a fish eager to return to the water, Murong Xuefei turned and ran, and she didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Seeing Murong Xuefei want to run, Cen Shufeng stepped forward and grabbed her.

"Don't touch me!" Murong Xuefei screamed and shook away Cen Shufeng, she looked at her hand in disgust, as if looking at something dirty. Suddenly she pinched her dagger and chopped it at her left hand.

Cen Shufeng was scared of cold sweat for a moment, he grabbed her hand again, "Are you crazy?"

This woman is crazy, she wants to chop her hand.

"I said, don't touch me." Murong Xuefei cried hysterically again, and she threw away Cen Shufeng's hand like a **** of plague.

As kind as a donkey's liver and lungs, Cen Shufeng was also angry. "What are you crazy, I'm saving you."

Murong Xuefei stared at him with red eyes, "I'm crazy, I'm being driven by you."

She shouted aloud, and then she picked up a dagger and hacked at Cen Shufeng.

She didn't want to live, and didn't want to keep him alive.

Unexpectedly, Murong Xuefei would suddenly start, Cen Shufeng immediately leaned to dodge.

"You wait, listen to me." Cen Shufeng wanted to explain, but Murong Xuefei kept talking to him, desperately attacking him.

Looking at Murong Xuefei's absolute look, Cen Shufeng's eyes flashed a bit of resentment.

He doesn't listen to him, so don't blame him.

He ducked away from Murong Xuefei's attack, raised his right hand, and scattered the medicine powder in his hand.

Murong Xuefei frowned, but it was too late to breathe.

"You ..." Murong Xuefei was soft and felt weak, and the dagger in her hand fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Cen Shufeng immediately stepped forward and picked up her dagger.

Murong Xuefei wanted to regain her dagger, but she sat down on the ground with no strength to stand up.

Cen Shufeng looked at Murong Xuefei's softness and became even more excited.

He walked to Murong Xuefei and reached out to lift her chin.

"What do you want to do?" She stared at him, with no emotion in her eyes except disgust.

Cen Shufeng's eyes flashed with anger, and he smiled coldly, "It is natural to relive the joy of fish and water we had three years ago."

Murong Xuefei turned pale and wanted to wave his hand away, but was hugged by him. She was terrified. She wanted to push him away, but she didn't have any energy.

Cen Shufeng hugged Murong Xuefei into the corner of the cave and looked at her crimson face and soft body. There was a flash of fanaticism in his eyes, and he shook his hands to undress her clothes.

Murong Xuefei grabbed her placket and gritted her teeth, "Dare you touch me, I won't let you go as a ghost."

Cen Shufeng was stiff, and he looked at her with a sneer. "Pretend to be a virgin, you are already a broken shoe. Only I am willing to marry you. Do you think that cold and easy cold will marry you?

Murong Xuefei's face turned pale as paper, and her heart stung.

Yeah, who would be willing to marry an unclean woman, he would not be willing to marry her, they were originally going to get married, but now ...

The breathless suffocation struck again. At this moment she didn't want to struggle anymore, she even held her breath subconsciously, exacerbating the suffocation.

An unpleasant strangeness struck, and she closed her eyes slowly, letting the line of tears slide down.