Chapter 342: What Is This Thing For?

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I'm going to go.

Xinglian finally understood the meaning of Sijingyan's words, and hurriedly stroked one of his black hairs and covered one of his eyes.

The original owner of this sentence gave her another big problem.

Yes, the starry eyes are good, and you don't need to seal to complete the technique, but this is too talented, right, does she have to become fat on the chopping board?

Star Lian almost didn't slow down, and she couldn't help but get goosebumps at the thought that she might face secret moves from various alchemists or other evil sects in the future.

The name of the genius of the Qiao family is loud enough in Pingling Kingdom, but it has not yet reached the point where everyone in the Cangming Continent is known, but if once the star eyes appear, then the relationship is good, when the time comes, she will not eat and sleep and even take the thatched house to beware of someone secretly poking out a sword?

Thinking like this, he suddenly felt dizzy in front of him, and then his steps were unsteady, and the whole person staggered back a few steps.

The ice python's eyes were fast, and with a slight movement of his fingers, he rolled up the spirit refining stone that almost fell in mid-air because the power of the restraint disappeared.

And Xinglian can be bumped into the arms of Sijingyan.

Subconsciously raised his head, his eyes above his head were clear, but he was faintly worried, "Qiao Xinglian, your star eyes are unstable, take a rest for the time being." ”

"......" What star's eyes are unstable, she is just dizzy from the bowl of wine she brewed.

"With me in the future, no one will hurt you."

Does the "......" go to the thatched house with you?

was complaining with a full stomach, a warm hand, and the hand that had been holding her shoulder fell into her palm, and the palm was warm.

Xinglian was startled, and struggled out of a few steps to shake it off.

But when he saw the handsome face of the four scenery Yan Allure City, he was full of seriousness, and there was a little awkwardness in his seriousness, "Qiao Xinglian, I will protect you." ”

Xing Lian looked down at the hand that was holding him, clean and slender, with distinct knuckles, and his grip was not too tight, but it seemed that he would not put it down at all, and his behavior was so green that he looked at it.

This man clearly doesn't understand the way of getting along with men and women, but he is afraid of this grip, compared to her, his heart is more worried, right?

looks so powerful that she can't live forever, but men and women are so simple in their affairs, she really doubts, is this man really born in the royal family? Is it really born in the countless royal warblers and swallows?

The moment the thought flashed, Xing Lian smiled slightly and gently brushed his hand away, "What is His Royal Highness King Jing saying these things for." ”

Turning around, she walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, she raised her head again, "Like you said, I'm a little tired, I want to rest for a while, you better go back." ”

Xinglian's sudden cold tone made Sijing Yan slightly stunned, silent for a moment, and suddenly took a step towards her.

Xinglian, who was still smiling lightly, couldn't laugh for a moment, although the man's expression was difficult to distinguish, she still saw a bit of emotional turmoil in his eyes.

What is this thing for?

Without waiting for Xinglian to react, Si Jingyan suddenly leaned over and approached her, his thin lips raised lightly in an arc, and his voice was like the deepest temptation in the dark night, "Qiao Xinglian, although I said that I would not force you, but if you avoid me everywhere, my control is not as good as you imagined." ”

“……”

It wasn't until the door of the house was closed again that Xinglian sighed, the ice python didn't know when he sat next to her, and she was not polite, she just lay in the child's arms, leaning on her thin shoulders and closing her eyes.

There was still a faint crisp breath that belonged to the man at the end of her nose, and she couldn't help frowning in annoyance, turning her head sideways and leaning her face closer to the ice python's arms to avoid this disturbing smell.