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Chapter 922

The girls did not leave immediately. After more than twenty minutes, they were all sleepy. Chen Xuan told them that the fire was on fire in the tent, and even if the wolf came, they had to be afraid of it, so they had to pluck the courage to go back.

He Wenwen was the last to leave. Before leaving, she gave Chen Xuan a meaningful look, which made this guy's heart burst into flames.

Due to very exhaustion, the girls fell asleep quickly, with He Wenwen exception.

She was lying in the warm bed, tossing and turning. Soon, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and her heart couldn't help but feel throbbing, and she asked timidly: "Who is outside?"

The man lifted the door of the tent, walked in with some dry firewood, grinned and said, "The fire cannot be extinguished, I will come and add firewood. Of course, if you need it, I can also lend you a warm heart."

He Wenwen's little face blushed, pouted, and said, "Your skin is really thicker than the city wall. Don't you feel disgusted when you say such words?"

Seeing that Chen Xuan's hair and shoulders were a little wet, she suddenly softened and said, "Is it cold? Wipe it with a towel, and then come in and warm it up."

After saying that, she lifted the quilt up. She was wearing a blue nightgown with a tight strap on her waist. Because she was afraid of the cold, the collar was also wrapped tightly, but the outline of the mountain was still very clear.

Chen Xuan grinned, quickly wiped the rainwater from his body, took off his heavy clothes, walked over and hugged her shoulders, and said, "Dear, you made me think so hard."

"Oh." He Wenwen screamed in surprise, fearing that she would alarm her companions in the tent, so she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands.

She held his hand, rubbed it between her palms, and asked with concern: "Is it still cold?"

"cold."

He Wenwen leaned over.

Chen Xuan was stunned. His hands were indeed very cold, but this was nothing to him, who had extremely strong willpower. For He Wenwen, a little guilt and touch suddenly arose in his heart.

Because he did not dare to look at the man, He Wenwen's head was always low, but Chen Xuan was close now. He looked down and saw the person who made her shy. She had to look up again, but in this way, he saw his deep and extremely gentle eyes, which made her feel embarrassed. In the end, there was no way, so she had to close her eyes.

He Wenwen subconsciously grabbed Chen Xuan's arm, but for some reason, she couldn't use any effort to stop it.

She was wearing the kind of clothes that were connected together today, with extremely gentle shoulder straps, and the front chest was hollowed out. Coupled with some peony patterns on it, the beauty of her mature woman was fully set off.

Suddenly, Chen Xuan found a woman in red, sitting quietly by the lake.

He originally thought it was an illusion, but after walking a few steps forward, he realized that it was real. The woman in red was Xing Nana. The moonlight reflected her little face so white, like mutton fat jade.

What did this girl come here in the middle of the night? She is wearing red clothes. Is she scaring people?

"Hey, why don't you sleep? Is it possible to want to commit suicide by jumping into the lake?" Chen Xuan asked while approaching.

Xing Nana still sat there quietly as if she didn't hear anything.

Chen Xuan sat down next to her, stared at her with his eyes, and said, "Beauty, you have a chicken feather in your ears. Didn't you hear me talking to you?"

Chen Xuan pressed her shoulders and turned her upper body slightly. Looking at her beautiful face, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The breeze blew up her hair, revealing her beautiful little face, and a little tears were hanging under the slightly frown eyebrows.

Chen Xuan's brows frowned. He had never seen this strong female leader, so sad.

"Who messed with you, tell me? I'll help you fix him."

"It's you." Xing Nana pushed him away and said coldly.

Chen Xuan said inexplicably: "Don't blame a good person? Why did I mess with you?"

Xing Nana turned her head aside and didn't look at Chen Xuan. She said to herself as if she was talking to herself: "Don't you think about my feelings when you have fun with other women?"

Chen Xuan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that she would see him when he was with He Wenwen just now, and he didn't expect that she would mind like this. Although the two of them were much closer since they rescued her from Tongshan Stadium, Chen Xuan had no idea whether they had fallen in love.

Xing Nana's change was a bit sudden, leaving him with no defense at all.

"Can you say it a little clearer? I'm a little confused."

Xing Nana kissed him on the face and asked, "Are you still confused now?"

"Damn it." Chen Xuan blinked and said.

Xing Nana asked again: "What about now?"

Chen Xuan licked his mouth, "I'm still confused."

Xing Nana bit her harder and directly overflowed a little blood.

The fire in Chen Xuan's heart was ignited with a bang.

Suddenly, Chen Xuan's heart hurt and his movements ended abruptly.

His eyes looked down and found a dagger stuck in his heart. Under the moonlight, the cold light of the blade flickered.

Xing Nana's expression suddenly became ferocious and her eyes were extremely sharp.

"Who are you?" Chen Xuan asked in a deep voice with a tragic expression.

"Xing Nana" chuckled and said, "Hmph, the famous Fire Cloud Evil God is nothing more than that."

After saying that, she pushed her hand hard, and Chen Xuan's body flew backwards and fell on the ground five or six meters away.

She stood up slowly, tidied up her messy hair, and a gloomy smile on her face.

"You are so superb in disguise. Could it be that you are the ninja of Fusang Wind Demon Ninju?" Chen Xuan asked with a frown.

"That's right, but you know it too late." The woman's hands whipped back and forth, and the red dress on her body immediately turned into pieces and fell to the ground. A translucent tight ninja suit appeared in black.

She moved her hands on her face again, and immediately showed the image of her deity, with her charming nose and charming eyes and Chang'e's thin eyebrows. She tied her long hair up casually, and there was a lot of heroic and cool atmosphere in her charm.

"Don't blame me for the leuko, it's just that you're too romantic." She said with a chuckling. In the blink of an eye, Qiu Bo unconsciously sent it out, and he couldn't tell the ruthless look just now.

Chen Xuan was quite unhappy. His favorite thing in the past was to play with others. He didn't expect that this time he was played with by a woman.

"Strange damn, tell me who you are!"

The woman put away her smile and said coldly: "The seventh generation leader of Fusang Fengmo Ninriu, Yuri Matsui."

Chen Xuan really didn't expect that in order to deal with him, all the ninjas in high positions took action. It seemed that he was in trouble this time. Although Chen Xuan had heard of Matsui Yuri, this time, it was the first time he had seen him.

Chen Xuan also knows something about Fengmo Ninliu. According to legend, this organization is very mysterious. It has been circulated in Fusang for more than two hundred years. All the members of the internal members are Qingyishui women. In order to continue this organization, they will try every means to find some male masters and try every means to absorb their very high-quality essences to achieve the effect of collecting yang and replenishing yin. Once they have children, the child's father will be ruthlessly killed.

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