When his hand was halfway through, Leng Yiyi grabbed it. Leng Yiyi smiled evilly at Ouyang Mingxuan, "You haven't practiced martial arts for a long time. You are no match for me now!"

Ouyang Mingxuan felt a bad premonition in his heart for a while.

Sure enough, Leng Yiyi untied the hairband tied to her hair and tied his hands to the head of the bed.

"What do you want to do?" Ouyang Mingxuan couldn't imagine that one day, he would be tied to the bed by a woman, so next...

His legs were paralyzed and could not move, and his hands were tied. At this time, he had no power to fight back.

Leng Yiyi's hand first stroked Ouyang Mingxuan's cheek, then gradually went down and stopped on Ouyang Mingxuan's chest.

He took off Ouyang Mingxuan's chest clothes to reveal his beautiful skin...

"Leng Yiyi." Ouyang Mingxuan no longer roared, "Don't mess around anymore." The silent voice contained too much content.

Leng Yiyi did not answer Ouyang Mingxuan's words, as if she hadn't heard what Ouyang Mingxuan was saying at all.

"Leng Yiyi, do you think you will be useful in doing these things?" Ouyang Mingxuan said sarcastically.

A self-deprecating smile appeared on Leng Yiyi's face. It would be useful or useless, she would just know it herself.

Leng Yiyi suddenly straightened up. When Ouyang Mingxuan thought she had heard him and was about to stop, she saw Leng Yiyi starting to untidy her clothes, the gauze fell down, revealing her bellyband and underwear.

Leng Yiyi reached her hands behind her neck and slowly unbuttoned the strap of her bellyband. As the strap was unbuttoned, the last layer of barrier also fell.

Is she really no longer shameful?

Anyway, she is a Miao woman and doesn't understand what he thinks is a woman's reserved way, right?

Leng Yiyi's body covered Ouyang Mingxuan's.

Her red lips fell on Ouyang Mingxuan. Although she was a little awkward, she did not retreat at all.

"Leng Yiyi, don't think that you can force me to marry you if you do such a thing."

No one wants him to marry her!

Leng Yiyi complained in her heart, but she has no time to argue with Ouyang Mingxuan now. She is very busy now, busy leaving Ouyang Mingxuan's clothes.

When Leng Yiyi's hand came to Ouyang Mingxuan's lower abdomen, Ouyang Mingxuan gasped.

God knows how nervous Leng Yiyi is now. Her little hands are almost trembling. She keeps cheering herself up in her heart, so she can't retreat.

In a trance, what Mu Qianye said to her sounded in his mind. Ouyang Mingxuan is in his twenties, and no woman has ever touched anyone. Hey, it is obviously his legs, not the third leg. Maybe this guy plans to be a bachelor for the rest of his life!

Thinking of Leng Yiyi's mind, she became more determined to what she was doing.

When Leng Yiyi's hand was causing trouble on him, Ouyang Mingxuan had a cold face, but his voice was hoarse uncontrollably. As a man, Ouyang Mingxuan was controlled by a woman at this time.

What's even more disgusting is that his body has an undeserved reaction!

Bitering his lower lip, Ouyang Mingxuan did not let himself make any sound, his eyes closed, trying to forget everything that was happening to him.

Back to Mu Qianye.

In the early morning, the yard was still in a quiet state. Mu Qianye came out of her tent. The fresh air and the faint mist in the forest made people feel very comfortable.

Most people are still sleeping at this time, of course, the soldiers on duty are exceptional.

Mu Qianye walked out of the tent alone.

"Young Master without any injuries, it's early."

Mu Qianye looked up and bumped into a smiley face.

"Not hurt, ashamed, it's far less than the third prince, haha." Mu Qianye smiled slightly at Beitangyu, saying that he would not hit the smiling person.

"Young Master is not hurt, do you have the time to accompany me to walk around?" Beitangyu proposed an invitation to Mu Qianye.

"Why is it reasonable to not obey the invitation of His Highness of the Third Prince?" Mu Qianye glanced at Bei Tangyu faintly. In fact, Bei Tangyu's most unforgettable pair of smiling peach blossom eyes, with a smile in his eyes, seemed to be born, and deserved to be a pair of talking captivating eyes.

It’s no wonder that such a woman was fascinated by him. He not only had status and appearance, but also his special temperament. He was a luminous body that attracted others to keep approaching him.

"The Third Prince." Two soldiers passed by and saluted Beitangyu one after another.

"It's so early, thank you for your hard work." Beitangyu greeted every soldier who saluted him, with a humble attitude and no prince's airs at all.

The two walked into the forest together, with Beitang Yu in front and Mu Qianye in back, and the two were one in front and one behind.

Suddenly, Beitangyu stopped, turned around, squinted his eyes and smiled, and his eyes narrowed into a slit, "Young Master Wushang, I want to give you a gift, I wonder if you are interested?"

"Oh? Why should the Third Prince be so polite? Without hurting a gangster, how dare you take your gift from the Third Prince?" She showed her diligence without any reason, and she was not familiar with Beitangyu!

"Young Master Wushang doesn't need to rush to answer my prince's questions. You might as well take a look at what this gift I want to give you to Youshang Master Wushang!" After Beitangyu said that, he led Mu Qianye to continue walking forward.

Mu Qianye frowned, what kind of gift should Beitangyu give her?

With a puzzled attitude, Mu Qianye followed and walked for a while. The two gradually stepped into the depths of the dense forest. This place would not come in normally hunting, and it belonged to a relatively corner location in the enclosure.

A haystack appeared in front of Mu Qianye.

At this time, Beitangyu's steps stopped.

Mu Qianye pointed at the dead haystack in front of the two of them, "The third prince wants to send him away without any injuries, probably this haystack, right?"

Beitangyu smiled mysteriously, "Young Master Wushang might as well take a look at it with your own eyes."

Mu Qianye saw Beitangyu deliberately keeping him in hiding, and slowly walked towards the haystack. When he arrived at the edge of the haystack, he found something seemed to be moving in the haystack, and the haystack was trembling slightly.

Mu Qianye opened the haystack with intuition.

one person!

A tied man!

And Mu Qianye recognized this person, or turned into ashes, and Mu Qianye would not forget it.

The man who shot an arrow at Mo Poqiong back then! Flying Wings!

According to what Mo Poqiong said to Mu Qianye after returning, the man in black she met at Chen Yuanwai's house in Daixi Town was Feiyi, and he handed over the wrong information to Beitangxi.
Chapter completed!