Kang Anan thought about Ye Jianling's words, but she was unable to resist the sleepiness that swept over. She closed her eyes and fell asleep. Therefore, she did not notice the figure floating outside the boat window.

Ye Jianling is different. He is a martial arts practitioner. There are too many alertness and acuity. At the moment when the figure floated by, his eyes suddenly opened, as sharp as a cheetah, but he did not react too much. He turned over like a dream, put his hand under the girl's waist and abdomen, and hugged him tightly.

Kang Anan slept very well and had a quiet face. Perhaps because of the cold weather, when Ye Jianling hugged her, she unconsciously leaned into the man's arms. Her petite body was curled up, as if she was as a baby, and a few strands of tears swung across the man's cheeks, wrapping a faint fragrance, which made Ye Jianling's heart uncontrollably get flirted.

This kind of flirting is very shallow and light, like a breeze blowing across the lake, like sand and dust jumping in the sun, unable to ripple, unable to dance, and fleeting, leaving no trace.

Ye Jianling held his breath and focused his attention outside the boat.

Gradually, the figures outside gathered more and more. Ye Jianling looked shaking, and his long arms were retracted, and Kang Anan was placed in front of his chest. At the same time, he turned his body and raised his palm to push out the wooden bed. The wooden bed was like a rotating sword, shooting out the boat window.

With a bang, the wooden bed crashed into the boat window and hit the sneaky figures. Then only the sound of falling into the water and short and rapid shouts were heard.

On this side, the moment Ye Jianling pushed out of the wooden bed, he supported the ground with one hand, drifted his body, and fell in reverse on an unmanned wooden bed in the dark.

Kang Anan, who was sleeping, was awakened when he heard the loud bang. Before he could react, he lay on another wooden bed with the man.

The man has good kung fu. When he falls, he does not make her feel uncomfortable.

Even so, in addition to her sleepy and stupid face, she also cleansed her terrified daze.

Ye Jianling raised his thin lips, glanced at Kang An'an, and raised his hand to point her acupoint.

He put her on the wooden bed and pulled her down, his brown eyes full of murderous aura.

Dozens of people dressed in crew members rushed in from outside, holding long swords, and stood in a stern manner. Among them were Xiao Li and Yazizi who were given to Kang'an'an's wooden bed.

Kang Anan looked at it and understood in his heart that this was another killing that was about to begin.

And how many of them are Ye Jianling’s opponents?

Someone shouted!

Dozens of crew members flocked to the night storm.

For a moment, the sword light shone and the sound of metal rose everywhere.

Unexpectedly, the martial arts of these crew members were all excellent, and Ye Jianling's kung fu had not yet been fully restored, and the two sides fought each other for a while, it was difficult to decide the outcome.

Kang'an'an's acupoints were sealed by Ye Jianling, and his mouth could not speak or his body could not move.

She looked at the cabin with the crowded figures in front of her, and sweat broke out from her forehead in a hurry.

Just then, he suddenly felt the wooden bed below him moving inside. Kang Anan was so shocked that his face was pale, but he could not call for help.

When Ye Jianling saw this scene, his murderous aura suddenly surged. His brown eyes turned red, and his gray-white casual robe sounded. He flew up, and a red aura was condensed in his palm.

Seeing the red aura, the crew opened their eyes wide and retreated one after another, ready to escape.

Ye Jianling's mouth curled a ghostly smile and his red eyes made him look like Shura from hell, terrifying and terrifying.

He stared at the scattered crew members, admiring their fear, and with a push of his palm, the red air exploded, turning into dozens of fireworks to each of them.

The crew members were instantly swallowed by the fire and fell into the river with screams.

Ye Jianling's red eyes turned normal brown as the crew disappeared.

He turned around and was about to save Kang An'an, but found that the woman and the wooden bed were missing.

There was a river flowing in the place where the wooden beds were originally placed.

Damn it!

The night stream was cold and the curse was low, and the river was pouring into the water.

There was a big hole at the bottom of the merchant ship at some point. I thought Kang An'an and the wooden bed fell into the river through the entrance of the hole.

Ye Jianling did not swim deeper. He glanced around and vaguely saw a floating wooden bed in the distance. Kang An'an's figure was not seen. He should have been rescued.

With this understanding, Ye Jianling turned around and wanted to go back from the same path.

At this time, an iron cage was covered by his head. Ye Jianling had no time to dodge and was covered by iron.

...

Back to the moment Kang An'an moved with the wooden bed.

Kang Anan couldn't call for help, so he could only watch as he moved to the corner with the wooden bed.

Fortunately, Ye Jianling realized this situation in time.

Kang Anan was overjoyed and hoped that Ye Jianling would defeat these crew members quickly and save herself. After all, she didn't know whether these people were enemies or friends. Instead of falling into their hands, it would be better to follow Ye Jianling. At least she was sure that Ye Jianling would not hurt her in the short term.

However, the next second, Kang Anan realized that her position suddenly collapsed. She fell down with the wooden bed and slid into the river.

The river water flowed into her nose and ears, and the cold and bone-black feeling invaded her whole body. Kang Anan thought, now, she should be dead!

But she was so unwilling to give up!

While consciousness was wandering, her body was wrapped in a pair of long arms. Kang Anan vaguely saw a man in white wrapped around him, his agile figure was like a dragon, and he rushed up with her.

The ink is weaving, the white clothes dance, and the side face is like a god.

Uncle...

Kang Anan recited silently in his heart.

She wanted to reach out to hug him, but her acupoints had not been untied yet.

She tried her best to make her last sober, staring at him deeply for the last glance, trying to engrave his appearance in her mind.

The next moment, she fell into darkness.

I vaguely felt that the man seemed to kiss her lips and gave her a breath. Almost at the same time, he and her broke out.

The river water splashed hundreds of feet, and the entire lake was covered with bright splashes.

The man hugged her, and his toes were on the water, riding the wind and waves, like walking on the flat ground, rising and falling a few times, standing on a pleasure boat. At the same time, the man patted her back and Kang An'an vomited a few sips of water.

Kang Anan hung on the man's arm, gasping for a long time, raised his eyes, and when he touched the man's handsome face, his eyebrows frowned, and a trace of loss flashed through his eyes, "Why are you?"

Just now, she thought it was her uncle who saved her, but she didn't expect it was Nalan Yunye.

Nalan Yunye saw the changes on her face. He curled his lips indifferently, leaned over, picked her up again, and walked into the pleasure boat.

A curtain separates, a world of difference.

In the pleasure boat, the charcoal fire was burning and warm as if it was hanging.

Kang An'an couldn't help but shrank.

She looked around and could not see a figure, and an unspeakable fear surged in her heart.

"Are you disappointed if you didn't see Mr. Ran?" Nalan Yunye's low voice came out, clear and melodious. At first glance, it was very similar to Feng Junran's voice.

"Thank you, Mr. Nalan, for helping me, please let me go!" Kang Anan felt that his physical strength had almost recovered, and he struggled to break free from the man's arms.

Seeing this, Nalan Yunye's handsome face sank and immediately let go of his arms.

He was suddenly relaxed, Kang An'an unexpectedly, and he was uneven in his efforts and fell to the ground, but fortunately he did not hurt the child in his belly.

Kang Anan rubbed his painful elbows, barely got up, sat by the charcoal fire, and felt that his whole body was wet and sticky, trembling.

After Nalan Yunye released Kang An'an, he stopped caring about her and took off the wet clothes on his body.

He took off his outer clothes first, then took off his middle clothes, and his expression was not at all different. He picked up a cotton towel to wipe it until his upper body was shining.

The man's skin is fair and delicate, and is even tenderer than the woman's. His shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow, his muscles are raised, and there are water stains on his eight-pack abdomen. Every move is full of temptation.

This temptation was frivolous and teasing to Kang Anan. She turned her face, her cheeks were dyed with bright red, and she cursed inwardly, "Shameless!"

Nalan Yunye waved his shamelessness to the extreme. After tidying up his upper body, he tidied up his lower body without any scruples. Even though Kang An's safe-safe chair lowered his head, he could feel every move he made in front of him.

After the sound of dressing stopped, Nalan Yunye walked to Kang An'an in a refreshing mood, threw a dress at her, "Change clothes!".

Kang Anan looked at the brand new skirt, held it in his hand, stood up, raised his eyes and swept towards Nalan Yunye, "You go out first!".

When Nalan Yunye heard Kang An'an's words, he pointed at himself as if he had heard a huge joke, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you want me out?"

"I want to change my clothes!" Kang Anan raised his skirt and glared at him angrily.

Seeing this, Nalan Yunye looked at Kang Anan up and down, showing disgust, "Your body that is not full of education has been stripped naked. If you put it in front of me, I will not move a finger!"

"You--", Kang Anan was angry. She knew that she was not good at figure, but a man could not hide his anger in such a tone.

Nalan Yunye saw Kang An'an's eyes wide open and his angrily looked, and he couldn't help but feel funny. He immediately started to tease her. He walked towards her with a smile, put his left and right hands together, put his sleeves on his sleeves, opened his lips, and his voice was light, but his words were full of intimidation, "What? I want me to do it for me? I am the least resistant to the drama of a woman who wants to greet but refuse!"

Kang Anan felt that he was really going to be driven crazy by Nalan Yunye, so he found a corner that could cover his body and changed his wet clothes.

Then, Nalan Yunye threw a cotton towel to her and said coldly, "I don't want to take a sick pregnant woman to swim in the water!"

Kang Anan took it, sat back to the charcoal fire, and wiped his wet wipes.

Nalan Yunye boiled water on the kettle to the charcoal fire.

He tucked the charcoal a few times with his pliers, and with a loud bang, the flames were thriving.

Soon, the water in the kettle was bubbling, white mist swaying, and the tea was boiling.

Nalan Yunye poured a cup and handed it to Kang An'an.

Kang Anan held it in both hands, simmered his palms, and his ten fingers gradually warmed up.

"Young Master Nalan, we are back to Xiangzhou!" She felt the pleasure boat was driving forward, but she couldn't tell the direction clearly, so she could only ask Nalan Yunye.
To be continued...