Pang Maimai gasped, his eyes were full of that handsome face, those sharp and cold, even when he smiled when he was emotional, he looked like arrogant and ruthless eyes, and his thin lips were so beautiful.

She was held in his arms.

She moved her fingers, trying to hold his sleeve tightly, but she didn't move.

Xie Lu's hand was on the back of her vest, and his slightly cool and overly sharp spiritual power penetrated into her body, as well as his body temperature and stability.

Xie Lu's spiritual power circulated in her body for a week, and she found that she was fine, but her demeanor seemed to have been hit by something. He frowned, took her aside and sat down, took her in his arms and patted her like a child, and after a long time asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Pang Maimai still held the mirror of her new achievements in his arms, and he was held in his arms like this, surrounded by the warmth that was enough to make people feel dependent, and his chest and arms full of strength, and the thighs sitting under the buttocks could feel the muscles solid and powerful......

She only needs to lean against his chest, and there will probably be no problems, right?

But can a friar really do that?

She remembered what he had said a long time ago, that if a friar was squeamish and wanted to rely on men, she would have to be concubines......

She is now a Jindan monk, and after so many dangers, she can be regarded as dependent on him for life and death, but does she really have the qualifications to trust a man wholeheartedly and melt herself into his shoulders?

What does Xie Lu think now?

Xie Lu saw her stiffly bowing her head in her arms and was silent, so he stretched out a finger, gently lifted her chin, and lowered her head to kiss her lips.

Pang Maimai did not refuse, but his lips trembled slightly, and he gently took it in and licked it, and slowly his body relaxed, and when his tongue entered her mouth, he tried to touch him with his own tongue.

And when Xie Lu's voice sounded in her purple mansion, the soul transmitted, and without his cold voice quality, it seemed very reliable: "Maimai, what's wrong?" ”

Pang Maimai thought about it, hooked his wisp of divine consciousness that entered his Purple Mansion to transmit sounds, and turned out the illusion he experienced from his memory to show him.

The illusion is already short, and it doesn't take a tea time to read it.

I didn't want Xie Lu to react, the arm holding her tightened tighter and tighter, her mouth blocked her even more as if she was suffocating, and the movement of her tongue was also domineering.

Pang Maimai struggled a few times, and naturally he couldn't break free.

Just when she was thinking about whether to use her spiritual power to break free, Xie Lu let go of her, her breathing was a little short, her face was flushed, and her clear eyes also lost her calm at this moment, and the dark tide was surging.

He used his spiritual power to breathe for a few weeks before he calmed down.

After calming down, he even turned his face slightly to avoid looking at her.

When he spoke again, his voice regained its slightly arrogant coldness.

"Originally, I wanted to take you back to Chongzhen to hold a double cultivation ceremony after I went to Jun's house." Xie Lu said, "In this way, I am afraid that it will be delayed......"

Pang Maimai looked up at him.

Xie Lu turned his head and lowered his head to meet her eyes: "What you experienced in Fusheng Town before was your only reincarnation experience of the 'outer self', right?" That's why it affects you so much...... Your Dao heart is unstable and you need to increase your experience...... When I go back, I will help you borrow the Sansheng plate. ”

He pondered, and then said, "I'm afraid it's too early for you to use the Sansheng Pan now, and you still need to supplement it with your experience in this life." ”

His gaze swept over her face, her body, lingering and complex.

After being silent for a while, he whispered, "Maimai, you are in your heart...... Are you afraid of me? ”

Although the voice was low, Pang Maimai could hear something tense in the voice, and Xie Lu's always arrogant and confident voice was actually heard by her some of the fragile tail notes of the teenager, and she was pulled by something in her heart, and she was faintly uncomfortable.

She even wanted to comfort him, but then she couldn't speak, so she could only look up at him with her eyes full of difficulty.

Xie Lu's face darkened for a moment, and the palms hanging at his sides clenched into fists.

Originally, since she sacrificed her life to throw Xie Lu to Qiang Tu and stepped into the maze to save Xie Lu, her sense of resistance and distance towards Xie Lu in her heart has greatly decreased, and she really treats him as a Taoist couple who depends on each other for life and death.

But at this moment, she felt that she could not get close to him.

didn't expect that she would hide her resistance to him in her heart......

Xie Lu raised his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Since you don't love me, why do you want to sacrifice your life to save me?" What do you want me to say...... Or what will it do...... Give me your heart? ”

The tone of his voice was ...... Pang Maimai's heart seemed to have been hit hard by a hammer, and it was as uncomfortable as a pinprick in the needle.

She didn't expect such an arrogant Xie Lu to say such a thing, and he was still continuing in such a reluctantly suppressed tone: "...... I can give you whatever you want, and I will accompany you wherever you want to go...... I really want to swallow you into my body and let you see my heart......"

Somehow, Pang Maimai's tears flowed uncontrollably, and she trembled and stretched out a hand to him, but she still couldn't speak.

Her hand trembled as it approached his emotional, heaving chest, but he didn't reach for it.

Eventually, she stepped forward and touched his face with her hand, and finally her palm pressed warmly against his, motionless.

Xie Lu finally couldn't control himself, tightened her waist and tied her in his arms.

"You're so beautiful, as beautiful as the elves I liked when I was younger, the kind under the moonlit night...... I don't even dare to look at you carefully, I'm afraid you will look down on me......" Pang Maimai lowered his eyes, put his face against his chest, and murmured in his arms, "You have always been better than me, from the beginning you were out of my reach, and you can make me disappear with a single move of your fingers, even if you know now that you won't hurt me, I don't know why, I'm still a little scared in my heart." …… I thought I wasn't afraid, and I didn't want to admit it, but I didn't expect it to be a little ......."

Xie Lu suddenly began to kiss her, gentle and passionate, as if he wanted to use the kiss to wash away a trace of fear buried deep in her heart.

He put his hands on her back to lean on as she endured his kiss, and after a while, he removed a hand and took her shoulder, rubbing her and forcing her to let go of herself even more.

Pang Maimai didn't struggle at all, she raised her face and let him kiss it.

When he finally let go of her lips and kissed her neck instead, she obediently threw up her neck, gasped, trembled, closed her eyes, and bravely said, "If you want, you can do it now." His voice trembled slightly.

Xie Lu kissed her lips and neck enough, did not lower his head and continued to his chest, but his eyes lingered fiercely from her placket for a moment before he raised his head and let her go, gritted his teeth and said, "Not now." ”

Pang Maimai softened on his arm, panting slightly.

"Your heart is unstable, and you can't do it now, no matter what." Xie Lu reined in his **, "After you finish your training and stabilize your Dao heart, you can hold a double cultivation ceremony, and then you can do it......" His gaze was wrapped around her and couldn't take it off, "I'm not in a hurry, as long as you don't have two hearts......"

There was more lingering in the sharp gaze.

Pang Maimai's little heart was provoked by him and thumped.

Why bother? She herself felt that it was too hypocritical to care about it, and she didn't love him...... No, in fact, she didn't care about anything at all, and she didn't think about resisting him, if it weren't for this illusionary demon, she wouldn't know that there were still loopholes in her heart......

He let go of her gently, Pang Maimai felt a lot more relieved, and held a hand with him.

Xie Lu reached out to help her tidy up her clothes, and did not use a spell.

"Is your artifact finished?" Xie Lu said as he straightened it up to her chest, looking at the beautiful mirror.

"Hmm."

Pang Maimai looked down at her newly baked magic weapon.

It's a pity that this mirror has aroused the demons in his heart as soon as he was born, and it has only been carefully looked at by the two of them until now.

Despite this, Pang Maimai still liked it very much and handed it to Xie Lu to watch.

Xie Lu took it in his hand, rubbed it for a while, and finally sighed: "It is indeed a good thing!" It can be called an immortal weapon! It's no wonder that as soon as it is born, it can attract the heart of the devil. ”

Heaven and earth are created, and if people or things are created against the sky, they will inevitably be calamitized.

Sometimes this calamity is a rumbling thunder tribulation, and sometimes it is a silent inner demon tribulation.

"This is the best thing you have ever done, with this magic weapon, even if you are a monk in the late stage of Jindan, you are not afraid."

Listening to such an evaluation, Pang Maimai couldn't help but smile slightly and said, "Well, I'm very satisfied myself." ”

In fact, which Jindan monk would have her so many good materials to refine the weapon? These materials are usually used only in infancy.

What's more, her refining techniques and abilities are no longer below the refining masters.

If Master sees it, I'm afraid he will be shocked and relieved, right?

"Why don't you call it the Phantom Mirror?" Xie Lu proposed.

Pang Maimai thought about it, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's called Huanxin Mirror." ”

After determining the name, Pang Maimai took the Huanxin Mirror back into his body, let the Jindan fire nourish it, and the two broke the seal and quietly left the palace, even the concubines and maids who were busy fighting in the back garden of the palace were unaware.

They also saw the king's appearance, a tall man in his thirties, with short hair, whose skin was yellow against the background of the concubines whose faces were covered with □□.

When their figures passed between a peach tree, no one noticed, only a few petals, as if they had been blown down by a fresh wind.

Perhaps, when they pass by here again in their lifetimes, this garden is already the place where the descendants of the king and some of the victors of the palace are seated, still surrounded by groups of concubines like delicate flowers and willows.

"Let's go," said Xie Lu after leaving the palace, "and we have to go somewhere else." ”

In the distant sky, the sun has set in the west, and the heavy twilight hangs on the horizon, which seems very far away. 166 Reading Network