Just as they hugged each other and kissed deeply, Bao Li suddenly felt a chill on her body.

His confused mind cleared up instantly, only to realize that he didn't know when, the clothes on his body had disappeared.

Relying on the clarity in his mind, he pushed Jiang Guanyu away and beat his chest shyly: "Big villain, you know how to bully others."

"Hehe, you're my man anyway, no one wants to snatch you away from me."

Jiang Guanyu stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her slender waist, declaring domineeringly.

Bao Li is still very traditional in her bones, not as open as Momo, shy hands clasped around her chest to block the spring light, and said with a red face: "We haven't gotten married yet, so we can't do that kind of thing."

Jiang Guanyu pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly, "If it wasn't for Ji Xiaonan's accident yesterday, you would already be my person."

Speaking of her embarrassing appearance yesterday, Bao Li instantly blushed, and said angrily, "People haven't been seduced by you, can you blame me?"

"I don't blame you, then I want you now, okay?"

Jiang Guanyu hugged her with a hippie smile and said.

"No, we're not married yet, so we can't do that."

Bao Li pushed him away with great determination.

Jiang Guanyu was unhappy, and said in a weird manner: "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for the day when I get married."

"What do you mean?"

Bao Li said with a puzzled face.

"Humph! You know it yourself."

Jiang Guanyu remembered that Nangong Yu had come to Lin Wanyue's concert, and it was impossible not to come to visit Bao Li, but she never told herself, which made him very unhappy, and his tone was mixed with a strong sourness.

"You tell me clearly, what do I know?"

Bao Li angrily twisted his ears directly and asked fiercely.

It's just this action that makes her open the door and reveal the spring.

It's big, it's white, it's round!

Jiang Guanyu looked straight in an instant, only to feel that his nasal cavity was hot, and his nosebleeds flowed out indisputably.

"Ah, why are you bleeding, did someone from the Sheriff's Department beat you?"

Bao Li was frightened, thinking that he had been beaten internally in the detention room, and she didn't care to ask him what he meant before, so she quickly let go of the hand that twisted his ear, and asked nervously and with concern.

"No, I'm strong-blooded, and if I don't bleed a little nosebleed, how can I be worthy of my daughter-in-law's good figure."

Jiang Guanyu wiped his nosebleed disapprovingly, and scribbled on Bao Li's delicate body with a nosebleed like a mischievous one.

Only then did Bao Li react, and punched him in the chest in shame: "I hate it to death, and I will take advantage of others all day long."

"Don't move."

Jiang Guanyu suddenly shouted, and the frightened Bao Li's delicate body trembled: "What's wrong?"

"I'm going to paint a picture on you, just don't move."

Jiang Guanyu said in his mouth, without stopping in his hands, and focused on drawing.

Bao Li was amused and shy, pursed her red lips and said in disgust, "What kind of quirk are you, how can you think of painting on me?"

But when she said that, she still obediently did not move, and let him paint on his body.

"Because you are a work of art given to me by God, don't you think it's beautiful with snow-white skin and red blood?"

Jiang Guanyu praised her proud figure while waving her hand non-stop.

When Bao Li heard him praise himself as a work of art, her heart suddenly felt beautiful.

Feeling his fingers gently swiping on his body, he suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of excitement, and subconsciously tightened his legs.

She was very curious, what could Jiang Guanyu draw with his body as a drawing paper?

Although painting on Bao Li was Jiang Guanyu's temporary idea, it was not useless.

Bao Li and Momo are attacked, and Momo is seriously injured and unconscious, which makes him scared when he thinks about it.

Thankfully, the old guns

And Black Rose just wanted to snatch the jade pendant, and had no intention of killing.

Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

This made him realize that the daughter of the gate valve was not absolutely safe.

In this world, there are always some crazy madmen who cannot be guessed by common sense.

Just like the young hall master of the Jiangnan Organ Hall, didn't he swatt flies on the tiger's head, and did he attack Bao Li?

From this incident, it is enough to see that when the interests are big enough, not that no one dares to touch the tiger whiskers of the seven major valves.

Therefore, he had to think about the safety of his own woman.

But his own strength is low, and what he can rely on is nothing more than the thief's exclusive skills and the three life-saving wolf hairs given to him by the White Wolf King.

Only then did I have a flash of inspiration, and I remembered the runes I had comprehended when I cracked the cave door in the corridor in front of the cave in Lanling Mansion.

Runes are a thing with magical powers, and they are also an extremely esoteric and advanced science.

If you are proficient, you can not only use it in talismans, but also engrave it as a totem.

In ancient times, there were runemasters who were proficient in the way of runes and inscribed them on the bodies of tribal warriors in a totemic manner.

When the totem is activated at a critical moment, the terrifying power can erupt.

It's a pity that Fu Dao is too obscure and profound, involving dozens of disciplines.

As a result, most of the rune paths have been annihilated in the long river of history, and very few have been passed down.

As far as he knew, most of the so-called rune masters in Great Xia now had only learned a little bit of skin, and they could only make some mortal runes.

There are very few people who can make Xuan Runes, let alone higher-level Spirit Runes, Heavenly Runes, and Divine Runes.

Take the body as the paper, the blood as the ink, and the god (spiritual power) as the pen.

Jiang Guanyu seemed to be painting on Bao Li with his fingers, but in fact, it was just to hide that he was painting with mental power.

He didn't know what his rune attainments were, nor what level of totems he could engrave.

He was just blessed, and he was just experimenting with Bowie.

But after all, he still overestimated his strength.

In other words, he underestimated the mental power required to engrave the runes.

Yes!

He didn't know that this way of drawing runes had touched the realm of runes by mistake.

So, he was tragic.

With each stroke, the spiritual power in his mind poured out like a flood that burst the embankment.

That terrifying consumption caused his spiritual perception range to shrink rapidly from a radius of 200 meters.

190m, 180m, 170m......

Before the totem he wanted to draw was completed by a tenth of the time, the sensing range had already dropped rapidly to a radius of ten meters.

made him sweat profusely in an instant, and the long-lost sense of emptiness hit him hard.

"It's only one stroke, persistence, you must hold on, draw this stroke, you can complete a dragon claw, it's a big deal to experience the pain of overdrawing mental power again."

Jiang Guanyu also realized that he had played big, but he was also difficult to ride a tiger at the moment, and he was reluctant to consume all his spiritual power to draw the dragon claw totem.

With a pale face, he secretly cheered himself up in his heart, like an old man who was about to die in his peers, and did his best to drop the last stroke.