Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

Chapter 266:

An Xia himself did not expect the impulse to come so suddenly.

On the contrary, it was obviously the first time that this kind of thing was blocking people, and she was so skilled that she was a little surprised.

Is it possible that it is also a talent?

No need to learn, just get started?

There was the voice of the male fighters talking, their steps were getting closer and closer, and they knew that they were all walking towards the bathing tent.

"Go." Anxia grabbed his wrist, and like a flower picker, he abducted people and drilled into the woods.

Mu Chenyuan had no chance to break free.

Mainly, I didn't think about breaking free.

After drilling through the woods, An Xia pressed the man to the tree.

He also worried that Mu Chenyuan didn't wear a shirt, knowing that he pressed his back against the tree trunk with one hand to prevent her skin from being injured by the rough bark.

Mu Chenyuan, who took the wrong role in the script, has no plans to change it.

So be it.

She likes it.

An Xia turned to look behind her, and indeed the two of them didn't notice, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, no one will come."

He is not afraid.

Just a little nervous.

He swallowed his throat, always indifferent and calm, the captain of the Powolf brigade was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

Asked her softly, "Why are you here?"

In order to take care of her, the shower tent built by the river is divided into men and women, one on the left and one on the right.

She appeared in the men's shower right now, it wouldn't be...

I didn't come here to look for him on purpose.

An Xia really didn't find someone specially, she just wanted to go down to the river to practice holding her breath.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived here, he bumped into Mu Chenyuan who had taken a shower.

Mu Chenyuan was still naked.

After just one glance, he was attracted by his lean and **** upper body.

Look at the face again...

Looking up at the man whose hair was still dripping with water, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

It's because of this face.

Even the eyelashes have grown into the style she likes.

Long, dark, and dense, she trembles slightly when pressed.

Gee...

Every time she trembles, the impulse in her heart increases.

One point more impulsiveness, naturally one point more scorching eyes.

The dazzling impulse and liking were so hot that Mu Chenyuan's heart seemed to light a fire, and his whole body was a little hot.

"Something?" he asked again.

The voice was so low that it was so hot.

An Xia raised her eyebrows, "I won't find you if I have nothing to do?"

It was fine before, but now, something is indeed happening.

Putting his hand on the door of his heart, the majestic force penetrated the bone and blood, and quickly hit her palm again and again.

"Mu Chenyuan, why is your heart beating so fast. Isn't it, you are also impulsive?"

If he is also impulsive, naturally it is better.

What's that called...

Oh, you love me.

That kind of thing, or why do you love me.

Otherwise, she forced him.

Mu Chenyuan didn't have much impulse for the time being, and the nervousness was far too impulsive.

Looking down, the scorching cold eyes stared at An Xia quietly, her hoarse voice tightened, "There is still training tonight, you..."

"I'll talk about things in the evening at night." An Xia interrupted directly, "Now do something else. You relax, don't be too tight."

In a word, Mu Chenyuan couldn't laugh or cry.

The soft hand came up all the way from his chest, and finally stayed at his eyebrows, turning and gently painting, as if to carve his appearance into his heart.

As she danced with her fingers on his face, her uncontrollable throbbing deepened.

"An Xia..."

The tight voice was dyed warm, and the impulse faintly suppressed the tension.

An Xia did not respond.

Fingers touched his eyebrows, tracing little by little, drawing...