Chapter 172 (1/2)

Su Chen is a little confused.

All right!

Qing Cheng should be a misunderstanding.

But now, what else can he explain? Or push away Naran? If faced with the initiative of such a gorgeous beauty as Nalan Qingcheng, who is almost full of marks, if he is not moved and lost, is he still a man?

Su Chen suddenly hugged Nalan to the city, tightly hugged!!!

A warm response.

This girl is clearly the first kiss. She doesn't understand anything. She doesn't even understand the kiss. She just chews at random and needs his active guidance. That's the real kiss.

But at the same time of Su Chen's warm response, Nalan suddenly lowered his head.

The original hot kiss suddenly came to an end.

Su Chen is going to cry.

It's you who take the initiative. You are just like the goblin. Now you are the one who just came here and retreated. Isn't that playing with people?

”I I Sorry, Su Chen Su Chen, I'm not ready... ” Nalan is shy and guilty. He whispered: ”give me some time, I I don't know how to face Ziling and Lanxin! ”

Nalan falls in love with Su Chen. She can't control it. Just now, she was brave because Su Chen suddenly asked her to hold him.

However, at the moment of kissing with Su Chen, she was told rationally that what could not happen with Su Chen like this. After all, Su Chen already has a girlfriend. Isn't she openly robbing her boyfriend? immoral.

”Girl, from the beginning to the end, it was you who provoked me, kissed me, cuddled me and looked at me. Anyway, if you are my woman, don't hesitate. Lanxin's side, I will explain myself, you don't have to think about it!” Su Chen said with a wry smile.

”Ah?” Nalan fell into a trance, and then his heart was full of sweetness.

In fact, as Su Chen said, her heart is to accept and recognize that Su Chen has more than one woman.

This is also one of the important reasons why she didn't restrain herself when she knew that Su Chen had Lin Lanxin.

In the city of Naran, it is very clear that the young men of the city of chu'anwu and the young people in the martial arts circle have many women as long as they are a little better. Their customs and habits are very similar to those of ancient China.

Both her father and grandfather have many women.

Under the influence of the eyes.

Of course she can.

”Stop, wait, close your eyes, the killer is coming again, there are many people!” Su Chen said in a deep voice that he hugged Nalan more tightly and wished he could blend in.

“…………” Nalan is silent, but her delicate and perfect face is red. She is a fool. She also understands that just now, Su Chen let herself hold him, not It's because of the killer.

She misunderstood.

”Nalan Qingcheng, you shameless girl, you Unexpectedly I was so active... ” Nalan Qingcheng scolds herself at the bottom of her heart. Her heart is racing wildly. Her body is very soft, and she has no strength. Her mouth is fragrant, her chest is rolling up and down, and she is indescribably shy.

The same second.

Su Chen is holding Nalan Qingcheng in one hand, holding duanxuan sword in the other hand, and hides in the bathroom door with a flash of his body. In addition, he turns off the light in the room directly.

When the light goes out, Nalan subconsciously buries her body in Su Chen's arms. Obviously, she is nervous in the dark.

Sniff, sniff, sniff

The windows have begun to make a slight noise, and the curtains have begun to move slightly.

Abrupt.

The whole person of Su Chen is like a arrow shooting out of the sky. He can swim in the air like a dragon. His speed is amazing and powerful, and his impact is terrible.

He didn't hide his body's trace. He took half a breath and stood in front of the curtain.

Without opening the curtain, Su Chen determined the specific location of the killers who were breaking through the window quickly behind the curtain, relying on the overwhelming consciousness and fighting consciousness.

Hiss

Duanxuan sword swam away, bringing up a purple dazzling, dazzling and cold light of evil spirit in the dark.

Duanxuan sword looks like it has eyes. It is extremely precise, tyrannical and sharp.

In between the lightning and flint, each evil spirit light is clear and engraved, passing through the neck of one killer after another, falling into the throat and cutting the throat.

”Puff, puff...”

Blood is flying. In the dark, it's like a ghost with blood on his pen. A trace of blood is rippling on the curtain, outlining the painting of death. It's frightening.

The pungent smell, quickly filled in the air, Naran city has long been scared to tremble and suffocate.

Only Su Chen's warm mind gives her comfort and safety, as if Su Chen's mind is the most warm harbor in the world.