Volume II: The Demon Palace, Chapter 19

At the thought of this, her head began to hurt again, and there was only one thought in her mind.

"Kill him, kill him......"

Her hands and feet began to fall out of her control.

Sikong Yang...... Sikong Yang? She called his name eagerly, only to find that only she could hear her.

A force suddenly appeared in her body, and that force fought with her own soul for control of her body with an extremely aggressive nature, and it not only attacked the soul of Tantai Xia, but also instilled some malice in her mind.

"You actually like your enemy, that is your enemy, the enemy who killed your whole family, are you worthy of your parents who died tragically?"

Like Sikong Yang??

The heart of the summer is shocked!

She, like Sikong Yang, what are you kidding?

The man's shrill laughter pierced her eardrums like needles, and the malice in her voice was as slippery as mud in a swamp: "You don't like Sikong Yang? You blush at him, your heart beats faster, you get shy, you call his name when you're in danger, isn't that what you like? ”

No, it's not like that.

What she likes has always been Lin Xiangchen!

But what that voice said made her unconsciously start to reflect, is this really the case?

While her thoughts were confused, the force directly squeezed her out of her body, and she felt her body light, and she floated in the air.

During this period, Sikong Yang never noticed her abnormality, in Sikong Yang's eyes, she kept looking at the light curtain in the air, and she couldn't take her eyes off it.

She was anxious and wanted to call for help, but she was desperate when she saw her hand go directly through his body.

"What should I do?"

She sat in mid-air with her knees crossed, her face full of tears.

The man in the light curtain had been killed by his own greed, and there were no bones left.

She saw "Tantai Xia" covering her mouth and yawning, a layer of tears appeared under her eyes, she turned her head and raised her eyes to look at Sikong Yang.

"I'm a little tired, shall we go to bed?"

Tan Taixia didn't know that his face could still make such an expression, his eyes were sobbing, his nose was slightly red, his moist lips were slightly pursed, his face was full of innocence, but he felt a trace of temptation.

She was stunned for a moment.

Is this really her face?

Sikong Yang didn't notice that the "Tangtai Xia" in his arms had changed his soul at this time, and he seemed to have been tempted by such a "Tangtai Xia", the corners of his mouth curled up, and he hugged her.

"Okay."

Yutai stomped his feet in mid-air.

Isn't this Sikong Yang known as the strongest immortal in the Xuan Demon Continent? How can you not even see this, his name is spent money?

She didn't want to see the shameless behavior of "Tantai Xia", and she didn't want to follow, but she had obviously been squeezed out of her body, but she didn't seem to be able to get too far from her body.

Sikong Yang appeared in her bedroom with "Tantai Xia" in his arms, and gently put her on the bed.

"Taixia" grabbed his neckline with one hand as soft as a bone, lowered his eyes, bit his lower lip and gasped: "You're also tired, just, don't go." ”

Sikong Yang raised his eyebrows, his eyes that were as dark as the night were also covered with a layer of fog, and he followed the strength of "Tantai Xia", propped up one hand on the bed, and the other hand trembled and stroked her cheek.

His hands had always been hot, and an intoxicating flush immediately appeared on the face of "Tantai Xia", her eyes were half-narrowed, her rosy lips were slightly open, and Sikong Yang could see her neat teeth and the tip of her blood-colored tongue.

She should not feel anything in the state of her soul, she fanned the wind with her hands, and was heated by the ambiguous atmosphere in the room, she wanted to turn her head, and wanted to know what was going on.

"Do you know what that means?"

Sikong Yang's hand touched her neck from her cheek, and when it reached her shoulder, "Yutai Xia" gasped again.

"Ahh Shameless! This gasp made Tantai Xia very shy, and she covered her eyes with her hands, not daring to look.

"You've got a mole here."

The gauze on the body of "Tantai Xia" has disappeared, and the gauze on her body has a few more points to think that it is inside, and her round shoulders are exposed.

Sikong Yang stared at the mole, and the ghost kissed it gently.

Seeing this scene through his fingers, he screamed and pounced.

"Go away, don't touch me!"

Her fingers passed through his body again and again, and "Tantai Xia" squinted and chuckled at the futile movements.

It's taunting her!

After feeling this, Taixia was extremely angry: "You hurry up and get out of my body, otherwise you will be found by Sikong Yang and have no good end?" ”

Its lips didn't move, but Taixia heard its voice: "I'm here to help you, shouldn't you hate him?" ”

At first, he didn't understand what it meant, but when he saw his hand pull out the dagger from under the pillow, he understood.

Sikong Yang was still kissing her on the shoulder, making an ambiguous sound from time to time, and Taixia had no time to take care of all this.

She saw a flash of red light flashing in the eyes of "Tantai Xia", and the dagger in her hand stabbed Sikong Yang's defenseless back!

She was so frightened that she fell out of bed, her eyes closed tightly, and she couldn't bear to look at what was about to happen.

After a long time, even the ambiguous kiss disappeared, she didn't hear any movement, her eyelashes trembled twice, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Sikong Yang sat on the edge of the bed, holding a black mass in his hand, with a smile on his face, very interested in what was in front of him.

"You're the one who took over her body?"

Well?

Tantai Xia raised his eyebrows, it turned out that Sikong Yang was not confused.

"It's ugly."

That black thing was very obedient in Sikong Yang's hands, and when he heard his words, he trembled twice, as if he was angry.

"Quite a temper."

Sikong Yang pinched it, and the mass of things trembled even harder, and Taixia couldn't hear its voice anymore, but he could inexplicably feel it screaming.

Tantai Xia leaned closer and took a closer look at the mass of things.

"Huh? Why don't you go back to your body? ”

collided with Sikong Yang's eyes, and she realized that he had always known.

"How do I get back?" She asked.

Sikong Yang couldn't hear her voice, vaguely guessed her question, pointed to the body on the bed, and said, "Just lie down." ”

With doubts, Yutai Xia floated to the bed and slowly lay down.

The feeling of lightness was gone, and she could feel the softness of the bed underneath.

She sat up, the mark of his kiss on her shoulder so obvious that she immediately remembered what had happened before when she accidentally caught a glimpse.

The soul is not hers, but the body is hers.