Women Respect The World's Strategic Plan

Nangong Huoyue's figure appeared in everyone's field of vision, with a smile on the corner of her lips, completely lacking the angry appearance she had before.

Everyone's eyes focused on the black rope in her hand, and just when they were curious, Nangong Huoyue gently tugged, and Dongfang Xianyun walked out with staggering steps.

The silver hair was white and flawless, hanging down on the sides of his cheeks, making it impossible to see his expression clearly, but from the gap between the hair, I could faintly see a slight panic in his cold eyes.

Everyone's eyes suddenly widened, and their gaze quickly swept over Dongfang Xianyun's body.

The white clothes on his body were messy, his skin was snow-white, his neckline was wide open, revealing a large area of spring light, and he wore a black leather collar around his swan-like neck, and his natural cold temperament set off his humble appearance at the moment.

The indescribable feeling spread in everyone's hearts, swallowing saliva in their throats, and the skin on their lips didn't know when it was drying.

But fortunately, the sudden explosion of fierce sword qi in the sky made them suddenly wake up, and they hurriedly moved their eyes to look ahead.

"Qin Pujia, this is the deputy sect master of your sect, I will pardon his great sins today and hand him over to you!" Nangong Huoyue chuckled lightly and handed the other end of the rope in the air, looking full of satisfaction and aftertaste.

"Nangong Huoyue, you are looking for death!" The

thunder in the sky continued, and Qin Pujia's anger was ignited again, and she controlled the giant sword to slam down.

The "Dong !!"

giant sword tore through the sky, and when there were still hundreds of meters directly above the palace, it was blocked by a layer of orange-gold magic circle, but the momentum did not decrease.

A "crunching" sound came from above, and cracks soon spread across the surface of the circle.

The smile on Nangong Huoyue's face did not decrease, but became a little more prosperous.

"Sect Master! no!" An elder rushed out of the thundercloud and stopped Qin Pujia: "Sect Master, the dynasty can't be destroyed at this moment, and now there are internal and external troubles, not to mention that there are wolves watching in the west at any time, now if she dies, I'm afraid the world will be in chaos

!" "Hmph!" Qin Pujia shook off her arm, pointed at the figure on the ground and whispered at her: "Take a good look at who that is

!" "Dongfang Xianyun!my future husband!" Qin Pujia was furious.

The two have lived together since they were children, they are a pair of standard childhood sweethearts, even if he has a cold personality, he also ignores himself, but she has long regarded Dongfang Xianyun as her child husband.

What's more, the two still have a marriage contract, which can be said to be a legitimate unmarried couple, but now the cold male god in her mind has been destroyed like this

? Or is she the object of murder that she is ready to murder?

Even if she can see that Dongfang Xianyun Zhiyang is not missing, this disheveled appearance makes her feel indescribable.

Especially this collar, as well as Nangong Huoyue's tone, it didn't look like he was coerced at all, but more like giving himself an item that he was tired of playing!

Qin Pujia's chest kept rising and falling, and the anger in his eyes seemed to erupt at any time.

Nangong Huoyue looked at her angry appearance, and a sense of pleasure suddenly surged in her heart.

It's just a pity that the man of his dreams has to be sent back by himself before he can get it.

She stared greedily at Dongfang Xianyun's delicate body, glanced at Qin Pujia who was still stagnant in mid-air with a little disappointment, and reached out again to hand over the rope in her hand.

"What's the matter, Sect Master Qin is starting to dislike his fiancé now?"

Dongfang Xianyun raised his eyes to look at her, and the panic in his eyes was revealed.

"You fart!" Qin Pujia roared at her, and quickly stepped forward to hold Dongfang Xianyun in his arms.

Only when you see the white and tender skin up close, you will feel how much heartache you feel.