A villa in the western suburbs.

A ray of sunlight shone through the window on the second floor, just shining on the face of the beautiful woman on the bed.

This woman is Xue Feng Wutian. She saw that she was not in contact with anything at this time, her skin was as fair as snow and her figure was excellent. As long as she was a man, she would have nothing to do with such a woman.

At this moment, she was motionless, as if she was in a drowsy state.

It seemed that the sunlight irradiated Xue Fengwutian's eyes. Her wonderful eyes moved slightly, her head shook, and then she woke up from her coma.

"What's wrong with me? Ah..." Xue Fengwutian, who had just woken up, was still a little confused, but when she sat up, she felt a severe pain coming from her lower body, and she couldn't help but exhale.

Not good, is that?

In panic, Xue Fengwutian quickly checked his body.

The strange body, the dry blood left on the bed sheets, and the mess in the room all changed Xue Fengwutian's face. She realized that she had been occupied by a man after she was unconscious.

If she had been eight years ago, she would have been at a loss when encountering such a thing and cried bitterly. Now she has long become as cold as ice, with her face full of revenge anger and perseverance.

"No matter who you are, I will definitely not let you go!"

Xue Fengwu said coldly, enduring the torn pain and walked to the bathroom.

Open the lotus pod and let the hot water rush down from the top of your head, as if only in this way can you wash away the great humiliation you suffered.

Who is this bastard?

Thinking back to the moment before he fell into a coma, Xue Fengwutian suddenly captured something.

At that time, when she was about to fall into a coma, she vaguely saw a large mass of matter like stars breaking into the window and flying towards her. Among the stars, there was a vague shadow, and this shadow looked very much like a person. This person was the first male friend she added to the game - Xingyue Wuhen.

Is it her hallucination, or is it really him?

Xue Feng Wutian was not sure because she was obsessed with the fact that she was quite vague at that time.

Thinking of becoming obsessed with the infatuation, Xue Fengwutian realized why she was fine?

And not only was it okay, but his cultivation level actually broke through the sixth level of Xuanming Divine Art, but he did not reach the Xuanbing Body mentioned by the old lady.

Xue Feng Wutian understood this point. Once she broke her body, the Xuanbing body would automatically melt, which was why she had not felt the breakthrough in her cultivation before.

Is it him? If it was him, what should she do?

The hot water washed Xue Fengwutian's body, and she remained motionless and fell into deep thoughts.

Although I have only seen Xingyue Wuhen once, he gave her a very good feeling, which is a familiar feeling.

This feeling made her very repulsive because she had already determined in her heart that the former brother Xiaofeng was the only man she was moved by.

But Brother Xiaofeng has long passed away, and her heart has long since passed away.

She was afraid that she would be moved, so she said thank you to Xingyue Wuhen at that time and hurriedly went offline.

Xue Feng Wutian kept washing her body, as if she wanted to completely clean up the breath left by the man in her body.

But there are some things that can never be erased once they leave a mark in their hearts.

Humph, it must be him, it must be him, this hateful man, this despicable man, this bastard, she will never let him go.

At this moment, for some reason, Xue Feng Wutian pressed the originally questionable result on Xingyue Wuhen's body.

It is hard to guess a woman's mind, but who knows which string she suddenly is wrong?

"If there is a next life..." Suddenly, the moving melody of an old song rang in the room.

This is Xue Feng Wutian’s mobile phone ringtone. From this point, we can see that although her heart is as cold as ice, she has not forgotten the brother Xiaofeng who once made her heart moved.

He quickly wiped his body with a towel, and Xue Feng Wutian hurriedly ran out to answer the phone.

When she was running, her lower body still felt a little torn pain, but Xue Feng Wutian was not an ordinary person, and this pain was nothing to her.

"Sister, when will you be back?" A crisp female voice rang out from the other end of the phone.

"I'll get up right away and will be back in the afternoon. By the way, how is the sect now?"

"It's okay, the sisters have all joined in, but when they are doing sectarian missions, they are sneak attacked by some people."

"What, what kind of thing is there? Which sect do they belong to?"

"Sister, these guys don't have a sect yet, but most of the names are in front of Xingyue, which may be the reserve force of Xingyue Sect."

"It turned out to be Xingyue Sect? Okay, very good. When I go online, I will personally find Xingyue Wuhen to settle the accounts!"

"Sister, maybe it's not from Xingyue Sect. I think there are some problems here."

"Hmph, no matter whether there is any problem or not, Xingyue Sect can't escape. I'll die, I'll talk about it when I come back!"

In fact, Xue Feng Wutian is not a fool. She has long realized that there may be problems here, but in order to get rid of the shadow in her heart, she would rather star and moon Wuhen be her enemy.

Stars and moons are invisible, you are waiting, I will not let you go!

...

"Ah, cut..." As soon as he walked to the door, Feng Wuhen sneezes.

I subconsciously touched my nose and felt extremely smooth and I didn’t seem to have a cold?

Could it be who cursing him?

"Silly Brother, have you caught a cold?" Yiyi looked at Feng Wuhen with concern.

"It seems that there is no, let's go!" Feng Wuhen shook his head and smiled, took a step, and walked towards the elevator.

At this time, the door opened again with a creaking sound, and then Xiaoya's slightly anxious voice came: "Stinky hooligan, wait for me..."

With a thud, Feng Wuhen immediately realized that he had almost forgotten that he had a task today to send Xiaoya to work in the company, so he stopped in a hurry and turned around.

I saw Xiaoya's hair was scattered, her eyes were blurred, and she opened her petite cherry lips and slapped her.

Before Feng Wuhen could speak, Yiyi had already snatched the conversation and said, "Sister Xiaoya, what are you doing?"

"What's the matter? Even the stinky hooligan agreed to me yesterday and wanted to send me to work today, hum!"

When she spoke, Xiaoya's lips raised slightly, and there was a delicate aura, which made Feng Wuhen feel secretly happy. Although Xiaoya is older than Yiyi, her temper is more like a little girl who has not grown up.

"Sister Xiaoya, don't you have a car yourself? Why do you let the stupid brother take it away?" Yiyi muttered softly, expressing her dissatisfaction.

"I have put my car at home. Didn't you see that I was still a stinky hooligan picking me up yesterday?"

"Oh, I forgot this, but Sister Xiaoya, you can take my sister's car, it just so happens that you will go along!"

"Oh, I said Yiyi, don't you want me to get into the gangster's car today?"

"Who said that, I just think it's inconvenient. I don't want my stupid brother to go around and it's too tired. Also, you haven't washed up and changed clothes. Do you just go to work like this? I don't want to waste time waiting for you!"

After being snatched by Yiyi like this, Xiaoya's face turned red in an instant, but she was not willing to retreat. Instead, she glanced at Feng Wuhen with her charming eyes and said, "I don't care about this. Anyway, it's the stinky hooligan who promised me, so I must fulfill it. The stinky hooligan, why don't you say anything if you give it to me?"

Originally, the two little girls were bickering, and Feng Wuhen saw it interesting and didn't want to interrupt. Now he saw that Xiaoya was already a little angry, so he hurriedly said, "Give it, of course, I'm a man, what I said must count!"

"Oh, that's OK, stinking hooligan, wait for me, I'll go wash and change clothes immediately."

Xiaoya was happy, but Yiyi's little mouth pouted. Feng Wuhen knew that Yiyi wanted him to give her alone, so he hurriedly shouted: "Wait!"

"Why, do you want to go back on your word?"

"Where can it be!" Feng Wuhen smiled slightly and said, "Look, it's still early anyway. Go back and wash slowly. When I finish sending you, I'll come back to give you it. Isn't it a problem?"
Chapter completed!