Seeing this, Xue Meng was startled.

The ice flame in his hand quickly attacked towards the white mist, but he didn't catch it. It's like a slippery loach, it's hard to control.

The white mist struck towards Xiling Jing, and it was not attached to his back, but was quietly shrouded by him with his sleeve, and the powerful demon yuan in his hand tied it up and waited honestly in his sleeve.

Xue Meng saw that the white mist was gone, thinking that it was attached to Xiling Jing's body, and became slightly anxious.

Seeing her cute appearance of nervousness, Xiling Jing couldn't help but lean down, raised her lips and smiled, her charming eyebrows and eyes were smeared with emotion, and she moved closer to her.

The pleasant scent of his body was suppressed, and his starry eyes approached him. Xue Meng's breathing was stuck in her chest for a moment, and she forgot to breathe.

Seeing that she didn't dodge, a trace of sweetness crossed his heart, and he continued to move closer to her mercilessly, his thin lips gently covering her.

Her breathing was shriveled and swallowed by his hot lips.

With one hand around her slender waist, Xiling Jing tightly grabbed the white mist in his sleeve to prevent it from escaping. Single-minded, he is more inclined to deal with Xue Meng.

The kiss came by surprise.

Xue Meng was a little overwhelmed, and her heart was beating drums up and down. She felt that Xiling Jing must have been possessed to behave like this.

Now, what must be done to get him out of that white mist?

With an abacus in her heart, one of her hands climbed on his back a little jerky, her delicate lips pursed lightly, hooking his tongue, and both of them were breathless.

Immediately afterwards, an even more stormy kiss struck, and if he didn't hold the white mist in his hand tightly, it would really make people feel possessed.

He knew better than anyone that he was not possessed at all, and this was through the flag of "possession" to take advantage of her sweet and interesting.

Thinking of this, a slight smile rose into his closed eyes, and the kiss deepened, as if to merge her and sing with him.

The good times don't last long, it should be said...... It didn't take long to take advantage of the cheapness, and Xue Meng's hand that climbed on his back suddenly rose high and slashed at his neck.

The acupoint was blocked, and Xiling Jing had no vigilance, so he was gorgeously planted in Xue Meng's arms and fainted temporarily.

Taking advantage of the moment he let go, Bai Wu also quickly slipped away.

Xue Meng saw the white mist coming out of his sleeve, and he didn't think much about it, and used everything he could in his hand.

First fixed its tail with a silver needle, and then tied it with a thousand silk cords.

When something like white mist fell to the ground, Xue Meng quickly froze it into ice with ice flames, and fell to the ground hard, with no room to struggle anymore.

Picking it up, Xue Meng knocked it on the head.

Where the ice flame froze, Bai Mist's head showed a pair of pitiful eyes, looking at her with mist, as if he was trying to win pity.

Ignoring its cuteness, Xue Meng put it in her sleeve, summoned the wolf treasure, and let it carry Xiling Jing towards the Wei Mansion.

Clapping her hands, she was followed by the hard-working wolf treasure, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and her slender fingers couldn't help but touch her lips.

The taste of him still lingered on his red lips, and it came with the night breeze blowing to his heart.

I didn't expect the prince to be possessed once~ She thought with a smile.

In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the Wei Mansion.

Woken up by Xue Meng, Wei Mo came out of the room with a groove in his arms, and his sleep was slightly lacking.

Coughing, Xue Meng glanced at the groove embarrassedly, took out the white mist caught in her sleeve, and handed it to Wei Mo: "This is the murderer." ”