"Soul Smoke?" Jun Qianxi repeated in surprise, and she stretched out her hands to take the bottle with a slight trembling.

Bai Ningshuang saw her expression and nodded with great satisfaction.

As long as it is a person from Rakshasa Island, it will definitely tremble when you hear these three words.

Presumably, the soul lock in her mind also has memories of soul smoke.

"When you fight tomorrow, remember to release this smoke at a critical moment!"

Jun Qianxi raised his head suddenly, hesitated for a long time, and said, "Aunt Shuang, what if Xi'er is accidentally hit?" ”

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Bai Ningshuang's mouth, and he said, "Don't worry, no one from Rakshasa Island will be hit!" ”

Jun Qianxi couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart, who are you fooling?

She raised her hand and patted her chest, relieved and relieved: "Since this is the case, then Xi'er is relieved!" Aunt Shuang, if you don't have any other instructions, Xi'er will go back first! ”

"Well, be careful!"

Jun Qianxi nodded with a smile, and as soon as she stepped out of the door, the door behind her slammed shut.

Sure enough, as Duanmu Ming said, she is just a chess piece.

The real plan, I'm afraid they will only start to discuss now.

The corners of her mouth curled, and her eyes flashed with an inexplicable light.

As soon as she stepped out of the palace gate, she saw a figure in the distance.

Her consciousness spread, and she didn't notice anyone following her before she hurried up to him.

"Xiao Xi'er, you ran out without a sound, you should fight!"

Duanmu Ming reached out and grabbed her waist and left where he was.

The cold wind was whistling in his ears, and Jun Qianxi felt warm when he was surrounded by him.

"If I told you, wouldn't you find out that I was going to poison you?"

Duanmu Ming chuckled lightly, and hugged her arm a little tighter: "As long as it is given by Xi'er, even if I know that it is poison, I will eat it!" ”

The voice was low, but it knocked on her heart easily.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and a mist floated under hers.

She bit her lip and held back the words that were about to overflow.

Duanmu Ming sent her to the bed, and he sat on the edge of the bed, raised his sleeves, and extinguished the candles lit in the room.

"Xiao Xi'er, cultivation is not for a while, just sleep well tonight!"

As he spoke, he covered her with the quilt, his slender fingers bypassing her sideburns, and he bent down to give her a kiss on the cheek.

Jun Qianxi subconsciously stretched out his hand and hugged his neck.

Her action stunned the person on her body for a moment.

After a moment, she let go of him, and the look on her face had returned to normal: "Good night!" ”

The smile on her lips easily captured his gaze.

He put his hands on her side and looked at her for a moment.

The scorching gaze made Jun Qianxi's hands slowly clench, his palms gradually sweated, and the temperature in the room continued to rise.

Duanmu slowly lowered his head, covered her red lips, licked it lightly, and kissed it.

Her eyes narrowed slowly, and her hands pressed onto his shoulders.

This action undoubtedly lit a fire in Duanmu Ming's heart, and he wanted to stick closer.

He ripped off the quilt and pasted it on!

"Gollum" "Gollum"

Two successive sounds of swallowing saliva made the movements of the two people on the bed pause.

A cluster of jumping soul fire flashed in the originally dimly lit room, and a small skeleton sat on a table not far away, looking at the two people overlapping each other, and swallowed again.