What did he just say? Afraid of regretting it?

At this time, you can still think about the woman, even if he is still a man.

Seeing that he was tense and nervous, he seemed to be very concerned.

Qingyan was in a good mood and decided to tease him.

She put the two pills away in the box and shoved the box into his hand.

"Oh, your stuff, goodbye."

Congfeng was worried that she would see the pill, thinking that he was deliberately calculating her, and then seeing her attitude that it was best not to see her again, he panicked all of a sudden.

"I was wrong, don't be angry." He hugged her from behind, closed his eyes, and buried his head in her shoulder socket.

Only by turning his back to her, hiding, and isolating her gaze in this way, did he dare to confess his heart.

"I was wrong that day, I shouldn't have misled you, even if I didn't have the golden crow to be imprisoned at night, I wouldn't be gone, it was all written by my aunt and grandmother."

Wouldn't his aunt be the author of his aunt's notes?

So his mother is the cute little nephew that his aunt said?

None of this matters, what matters: is he an immortal?

Qingyan was speechless for a moment.

"I didn't mean to, I saw that you were so good to Du Nanxing, and I was upset that I didn't show up, and then I heard her say that women are the most susceptible to soft-heartedness and sympathy, I think you are thinking of me and looking at me, so you made this decision."

His voice was muffled, like that of a child making a mistake, and his breath could penetrate the fabric as he spoke.

Qingyan felt an itch on his shoulders and wanted to rub his cheeks, but it was his hair that was rubbed.

Oops, it's more itchy.

The wind felt her touch, and the arm around her waist tightened, as if she would never let go in her life.

Qingyan looked down at his hand and sighed.

He had his arms in it, how was she going to tickle?

Hearing her barely visible sigh from the wind, and sensing that she was struggling, her heart was in a hurry, and her deep eyes were surging with desperate madness.

With one force, he violently flipped the person over, hugged it with one hand, and leaned down to press it down.

Qingyan only felt that the sky was spinning, and the next moment the whole person had been pressed by him on the thick soft quilt.

Probably too afraid of losing, the man couldn't wait to explore her soft lips.

The moment the skin is close to each other, it seems to come back to life.

As if he wanted to use his life's strength to absorb the sweetness, Qingyan was almost kissed.

"Hmm......" she frowned and pounded the man's hard chest.

Congfeng was no longer willing to restrain herself, and the hand holding her waist began to be unscrupulous.

Everything seems to fall into place......

In the mess, the black and red pills rolled to the ground.

The gauze tent is lightly raised, separating a piece of heaven and earth.

When night falls, there are lanterns flickering alone in the courtyard, and there is a vast darkness between heaven and earth.

The drizzle in early spring should have been silent, but for some reason, the people in the house could always hear a small sound outside.

"There's someone out there." Qingyan opened her tired eyes and used her remaining strength to kick the person on her body.

She was like a lump of mud now, and the kick was only a slight move.

The man frowned, as if he was displeased that she was distracted at this time.

Seeing that her eyes were wet and red, she was pitifully tired, and she was distressed, so she was merciful and let her go for the time being.

"No one, sleep." He took the man into his arms.

I'm afraid that if I look at it more, I won't be able to hold it.

Qingyan was so tired that he couldn't care so much, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, he soon fell asleep.

From the wind lowered his head and imprinted a kiss on the top of her head, and waited for the people to fall asleep before gently letting go.

Twisted the corners of the quilt to make sure that the little girl was wrapped tightly, and then got up with a calm face.

There was nothing on his body, his body was long and lean, and his fair skin was covered with bite marks.

In particular, the tooth marks on the heart, which were so red that they seemed to be oozing blood.

Xu is blood gushed in his body, affecting the seal, and Wen Lianrui, who was dormant in his heart, flashed with golden light.

As soon as the long arm was stretched, the white clothes that had fallen to the ground flew over and were loosely draped on his body.

He was in no hurry to completely cover up the traces on his body, and just opened the door.

Outside, it was empty.

He gently closed the door and dropped a talisman at the room, separating the inside and outside.

Even though the vision was dark, the wind could still recognize the person under the window at a glance.

"You're you again?"

How can the people of the demon clan do such a third-rate thing as voyeurism?

The other party glanced at the talisman array that emitted a faint brilliance, stood up straight, and blinked his seductive Danfeng eyes, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"What? We know each other? Are you my old friend? ”

He said that he was good, but his methods were extremely vicious, and with a flick of his fingers, the poisonous needles embedded in his fingernails shot out.

Phew-

The shrill sound of breaking through the sky was unusually harsh in the night.

Swing from the wind arm and set off a wind blade.

Syllable!

The Poison Needle is shot down by the Wind Blade.

The needle was stained with poison, and the moment it landed, the surrounding grass and trees turned black and rotted.

When the plan failed, the man was not annoyed at all, but laughed.

It turned out that when he ejected the poison needle, his other hand immediately sprinkled the poison powder, and at the same time shot out the heart-devouring hairpin.

The conceited and arrogant night Xiao believed that he didn't see him do anything at all, and when he saw him standing still, he thought that he had been shot by the heart-devouring hairpin, and laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, even if you dare to fight with me."

I gently dusted my collar from the wind, and I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the already loose neckline was even more open.

And the dim light in the courtyard was inexplicably brightened, so that Du Nanxing could easily see the traces on his body.

"Yo, I'm still a merry ghost."

The voice was terrible, but he was the first to share his joy.

Congfeng seemed particularly tolerant, and took his words as a compliment, "Thank you." ”

"Stupid!" At night, Xiao's face sank, and he took out the Peak of Confinement.

"Seeing that you are a little cultivated, you can barely be my dingshi, and you can serve my night Xiao, you are lucky for three lives." As he spoke, he was going to use the tripod to suck the soul of the wind.

The Peak of Imprisonment has absorbed a lot of souls, and there is a black mist circling in the Ding.

When the mouth of the ding is facing the person, the black mist will quickly spin and suck the soul in.

The black mist was so powerful that the surrounding grass and trees were moving, and even the cubs hiding under the haystack were sucked out.

Its father and mother only cared about falling in love, and they forgot about it when they returned to Li's Mansion in the morning.

I didn't eat for a day, and the temperature was low at night, and it was cold, hungry and pitiful.

"Woo-la-woo." The cub couldn't figure out the situation, and when he saw Congfeng's acquaintance, he cried out happily.

Just as it was about to rush towards him, there seemed to be an invisible force pulling at it, making it snort and scream in pain.

The grass and trees were broken, the little beasts screamed, and the black fog was overwhelming.

When it was so thrilling, Congfeng was slowly dressing up.

When he sorted it out, when he looked up, his eyes were full of killing intent.

"It's a good thing to disturb me, I guess you are naturally prepared to suffer the consequences."

When the show-off is over, it's time to end.

"I didn't expect there to be a more crazy person in this world than me, but unfortunately there won't be tomorrow." Xiao Ji smiled strangely at night, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." ”

The Peak of Imprisonment gradually soared into the air with his laughter, and it had the potential to suck in the soul of the wind in one fell swoop.

The little cub was too frightened by this terrible variable to speak.

The next second.

The laughter came to an abrupt end.