On the soft couch, although he thought that one day he would hug a beautiful woman, he never thought that in the current situation, Leng Wanwan would take the initiative to give him a hug.

Looking down at the woman in his arms, her eyes closed and her long eyelashes soaked with a touch of crystal, Beihe sighed in his heart.

Although he got the woman he liked, but now outside the inn, there are people from the Seven Princes everywhere, and I am afraid it will be difficult to escape.

If he and Leng Wanwan at this moment were in a place where there was no quarrel with the world, how good would it be.

After shaking his head bitterly, he looked down at the beautiful woman in his arms again, and then frowned.

From just now to now, two hours have passed, but Leng Wanwan has always fallen into a deep sleep and has never woken up.

And for some reason, Beihe felt that this woman's delicate body was gradually heating up, and it was getting hotter and hotter.

"Leng Wanwan!"

Beihe whispered the woman's name.

After his words fell, the woman did not react.

If you can see it at this moment, you will find that the turquoise blood in Leng Wanwan's body is flowing rapidly in the blood vessels.

I don't know how long it took, but the woman, whose beautiful eyes were tightly closed, opened her eyes suddenly, revealing a pair of purple eyes. These strange eyes look so cold that people don't dare to look at them directly.

Beihe, who was hugging this woman, was taken aback.

Then there was an even more surprising scene, the delicate body of the woman in his arms actually levitated from him, and then sat cross-legged three feet and a half in the air. Leng Wanwan's eyes closed, and her slender five fingers began to pinch out a strange handprint. At the same time, there was a strange fluctuation in the room, which permeated the woman.

Beihe had an illusion that there was an invisible aura in the air that could not be seen by the naked eye, and it was converging towards Leng Wanwan, who was sitting in the air, and all of them were submerged into the body of this woman.

Then there was an increasingly powerful and amazing fluctuation on this woman's body, which made Beihe a little breathless.

Not only that, but the woman's hair also turned blue at this moment. The original ponytail was loosened, and the long hair like a waterfall automatically flew out without wind.

Beihe could only lie on the bed at the moment, although he wanted to stand up, his body trembled and couldn't move the slightest.

Under his gaze, Leng Wan sat in mid-air and stood still.

This situation lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and the astonishing aura fluctuations in the room gradually dissipated, or was retracted back into the body by this woman. At the same time, the invisible aura that continued to converge towards Leng Wanwan also subsided. Leng Wanwan's long hair like a waterfall fell down and draped over the woman's shoulders.

Beihekou swallowed dryly, and the scene at the moment made his heart beat faster, and even gave birth to a kind of fear.

Suspended in mid-air and immovable, this method is simply shocking. He couldn't help but guess that Leng Wanwan had reached the rumored god realm.

Just as he thought of this, Leng Wanwan's eyes slowly opened seemingly calmly, revealing those purple pupils again.

And this time, the woman's eyes fell on him.

The moment he looked at her, he felt a strangeness, as if the Leng Wanwan he had known over the years had disappeared, and the one in front of him was another woman he didn't know at all.

This strangeness is not only the woman's eyes, but also the breath on her body. Even at this moment, after the change in her hair and pupils, there were some slight changes in her appearance.

These small changes make the already incredibly beautiful woman even more astonishing. It can be said that none of the women Beihe has known over the years can be compared with the current woman.

Just when the fear in Beihe's heart became more and more intense, Leng Wanwan, who was cross-kneeling in the air, suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed him in the air.

Under this grasp, Beihe was picked up by an invisible force, and the next moment he was choked by the neck of the woman in mid-air and lifted in mid-air.

Bei He only felt that Leng Wanwan's slender five fingers were like iron tongs, making him unable to move the slightest. For a moment he couldn't breathe, and his face turned red.

Leng Wanwan pulled him closer, and Beihe was facing a pair of cold eyes.

From this woman's gaze, he felt a kind of murderous intent that seemed to be substantial, and this murderous intent became stronger and stronger, making Beihe's heart beat uncontrollably.

Just when he thought that this woman might break his neck, Leng Wanwan's eyes in the air trembled, and a trace of struggle appeared.

Then the woman's five fingers loosened, and with a "bang", he smashed on the bed below.

And this woman in mid-air, her delicate body turned, and the purple light on her body soared, making Bei He subconsciously close his eyes. At the same time, a goose-yellow dress on the bed flew up, as if it had been grabbed into the purple light by an invisible big hand.

When the purple light in mid-air dissipated, the goose-yellow dress was already worn on Leng Wanwan's body, and the woman slowly fell from mid-air and stood in the room.

She suddenly glanced back at Beihe, and from then on, Beihe saw a little complicated color in the woman's eyes.

Then Leng Wanwan's delicate body trembled, and she disappeared directly from Beihe's eyes.

"This ......"

Beihe was dumbfounded, it can be said that this scene subverted all his previous cognitions.

A weak woman who can levitate in mid-air, powerless, can grab him by the neck and make him unable to move, or even disappear from front of him like a trick.

Beihe was almost certain that even the rumored Divine Realm would not have such a means.

"Monk!"

I don't know why, two words suddenly appeared in his heart.

When he first heard these two words, he knew them from Lu Hou's mouth. Although he didn't know what the monk in Lu Hou's mouth was, there was almost no reason just now, so he associated Leng Wanwan with these two words.

Beihe's gaze fell on the black robe on the table in the distance, and then he looked at himself naked, if it weren't for the fact that everything in front of him was extremely real, he must have thought that everything just now was a dream.

At this time, he looked at the position in the center of the bed, and saw a cloud of turquoise blood, which was Leng Wanwan's red pill.

This reminded him of Leng Wanwan's secret, the blood on this woman's body was blue. As soon as he thought of the secret that this woman was different from ordinary people, Bei He remembered Leng Wanwan's amazing behavior just now, and connected the two together.

Soon Beihe came back to his senses, although he didn't know what happened to Leng Wanwan, but judging from what happened to this woman just now, it was obvious that this woman would definitely not be subject to the Seventh Prince again.

In that case, he looked out of the room, and he should have thought about how he was going to escape now.