Chapter 234: I Have a Spirit Sword Little Ancestor 33

She was his spirit sword.

It's his light source.

It was his faith in the darkness.

It has long been what he wanted...... Sweetheart.

It doesn't matter what his identity is, what his status is.

None of this will change.

Therefore, intimacy and connivance, hiding his paranoid and perverse and gloomy personality, is to be able to get closer and closer quietly.

Pretending to be pitiful, can you get her sympathy?

Pretend to be weaker, will she lean closer to him?

If she pretends to be well-behaved, will she feel happy too?

But if it's too ordinary and has no characteristics, will it be boring?

Don't let her see the others...... Just him.

Although this idea is too shady, I have to admit it now...... That's exactly what he thought.

Unscrupulous means, but also to keep her.

He had to admit that it wasn't just because outside the Sword Pavilion that everyone was watching a show or ridicule, she flew into his arms and became his salvation.

is even more because, even earlier, perhaps the first time the other party appeared in front of him, he had already caught his eyes.

Rejoice.

Feeling the abundant spiritual power in his body, as well as the many memories that came up, Xie Feiran didn't mean to care about it for the time being, and let the other party turn him over.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, and the red light under his eyes was uncertain, obviously smiling like this, but it was a little dangerous and terrifying to look at.

His hand had already clasped Qinghui's waist.

It may seem like you're at a disadvantage, but it's not.

Xie Feiran looked at the other party grinding his small teeth and lowering his eyes, his smile was gentler, but the obedient mood in his heart was getting higher and higher.

At first, the offense was because he was trapped and illusory, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while, but when the gentleness came, he was willing to do it and didn't want to care about anything else.

And now looking at Qinghui pressing on him, his expression changed unpredictably, and his white and tender little face stared at him seriously, grinding his little white teeth a little viciously.

Xie Feiran's smile was gentle and soft on the surface, but in fact, his heart was constantly falling.

Will he be rejected?

Will he leave him?

He, no.

This is his ...... It can only be his.

He thought almost stubbornly.

And...... The red glow in his eyes was even brighter.

He already knew that he was from the Upper Realm, and now his power was gradually returning.

There is a spiritual contract between the two, even if the other party is the strongest blade Qinghui in the upper realm, he can trap the other party.

This dark thought grows constantly.

Qinghui lowered his head and muttered in a low voice, staring at his lips and his Adam's apple sliding up and down.

"You sneak attack, it's not fair, do it again!"

Isn't it just a goblin fight?

She can do it too!!

Then she bared her little teeth and began to gnaw on his lips.

The little girl's hand pressed against his chest.

The small teeth are sharp and undisciplined, so they know how to gnaw indiscriminately.

The tingling at the corners of her lips and the soft breath of the little girl made Xie Feiran's eyes widen slightly.

The red light in the fundus of the eyes quickly fades.

The dark side that grew in my heart was gnawed away by this little girl's random rules.

I even want to laugh a little.

Xie Feiran just wanted to speak.

I saw Qinghui tearing off his collar with the familiar way.

Indignantly gnawed at his collarbone and gnawed down.

If you don't fight with me, you still mess around all day long, and goblins fight when goblins fight!

Kill you!!

The little girl pulled her collar very skillfully.