At this moment, Yan Lin's originally cold face suddenly changed.

What seems to be happening?

Then, Yan Lin stood up and approached him step by step, shortening the distance between the two.

The fingertips behind Han Xiaoxi's back were already haunting the weaving mist, twisting the flying white mist into a thin rope, ready to attack at any time.

Who knows, Yan Lin is still approaching quickly, without slowing down at all!

She then turned the white mist into countless thin swords, and shot them behind him at such a speed that they were invisible to the naked eye, trying to stop him from approaching.

She thought it was a win.

But it seems to be neutralized by something.

Even the immortal realm true people who have cultivated for ten thousand years may not be able to avoid this misty flower frost sword, but it is ineffective against this person.

Just when Han Xiaoxi's face was slightly surprised, Yan Lin took her into his arms.

......

"Yes, she's the one I like, but she's been making a fuss lately. ”

Yan Lin said unashamedly, and hugged her a little tighter.

The domineering arm stopped her shoulder, and she was not allowed to move half a minute.

“......”

What the......

Han Xiaoxi has been the chief judge for several years, and looking at the world, few people have dared to tease themselves like this, let alone this skin-to-skin kiss.

Besides, the two have only met once?

Han Xiaoxi's sensitive and developed rational nerves were also suppressed by the inexplicable atmosphere at this moment, and he had to look at the cold Yan Lin in front of him.

There were countless words in my heart that wanted to erupt, but I couldn't control the movement of my lips, so I froze in place.

Then, under the gaze of outsiders, Yan Lin gently pressed his lips to the side of her cheek and said.

"Be natural, I'll explain to you later. ”

The warm masculine aura broke her warning distance and sprinkled on Han Xiaoxi's ears, causing her to tremble slightly.

Han Xiaoxi seemed to be heartbroken, pretending to be calm and showing a clean smile and said.

"yes, we're just having a rough time. However, we only met once, we were just working ......."

Although he was very cooperative in his words, Han Xiaoxi's body was secretly struggling.

Now Han Xiaoxi can't win the fight, and he can't scold, so he has to let him treat himself as fish and let him slaughter him.

She was surprised that she couldn't get rid of Yan Lin's strength, but in the eyes of outsiders, this twist was more like a coquettish relationship between lovers.

"Yes. But don't worry, it's not just about work. ”

The hint in Yan Lin's tone couldn't be more obvious.

Her face flushed in an instant.

His eyes were as black as ink, lifeless as stagnant water, he couldn't smile or have any expression, he was as cold as he had been at the beginning.

When looking at her, Han Xiaoxi saw a trace of warmth from the bottom of his heart.

But the warmth flashed and disappeared again.

It was like a drop of warm water, diving into the endless icy ocean, and no trace could be found.

......

He's like her, will he be tempted?

He also has a second, will he like himself......

Like?

What was she thinking......

......

At this moment, Yan Lin noticed a figure in the distance quickly leaving.

Only then did Han Xiaoxi let go.

It turned out that every move of the two had been exposed, and they were all under the surveillance of others.

"This ......"

She was about to ask why.

But Yan Lin's eyes flowed, and the distance between the two was suddenly shortened.

The icy chill seemed to turn into a blazing fire, burning in her heart.

"Shhhhhhh ”

As he spoke, his arms tightened a little.

Seeing the "show of affection" of these two people as if no one was around, the middle-aged man who was still hanging on the tree couldn't sit still.

I said...... Two big guys...... It's not good for you to show affection like this, and put down the small one first, but ......"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Lin raised his hand and sealed his mouth with a spell.

The happiest prisoner in history not only has to be punished for reducing his longevity, but also enjoys the happiness of eating loving dog food.

"Hanlian will come and take him back in a while, you can let me go now. ”

Han Xiaoxi pushed his body, trying to struggle to get out.

"When do you have a say?"

"You ......"

"I'm one rank higher than you, who gave you the qualifications to order me. Besides, if I can touch you, an old leftover girl, shouldn't you be crying with gratitude?"

As he spoke, his eyes were still flowing up and down on her, but there was no trace of obscenity, he seemed to be just using his spiritual power to test the magic weapon on her body.

It can be seen that he is very interested in [Lost Miracle], more than her.

If it weren't for Yan Lin's appearance that won her heart, she would have been blinded by a pen to blind him as a scoundrel......

"Old, leftover, female!"

With this word, he was already on the verge of anger.

Seeing that Han Xiaoxi was already in a state of frantic collapse, Yan Lin had to increase his strength and hold her tightly in his arms to prevent Han Xiaoxi from beating her directly.

It was at this moment that a woman dressed in red tapped on the firewood.

"Oh my God, Corpse Whisperer......"

Han Xiaoxi has known for a long time that there are corpse whisperers in the underworld, but he has never seen the true face so far, and I am afraid that millions of people in the underworld may not be able to produce a corpse whisperer.

Unexpectedly, she actually appeared in front of Han Xiaoxi's eyes.

She was wearing a long red dress like fire, which was completely integrated, as if the red lotus karmic fire bloomed on the hem of the skirt, burning all the skin and flesh, leaving only the ethereal bones.

This is one of the magic weapons that she can use to read the language of corpses, called "Red Lotus", which can help her spiritual power better enter the corpse.

Perhaps it was the price of knowing the language of corpses, but she didn't have a delicate face, only a hollow skull moving.

"Hello, I'm Huojing, I don't accept ordinary cases, but this time, the Emperor of Heaven asked me to come and had to come. Am I in the wrong place, though?"

The sound is crisp and beautiful, but the picture is very weird, only the jaw dances in the air.

Let's talk about it.

She also stretched out her skull-like fingers and pointed at the man and woman in front of her, reminding Han Xiaoxi. The two of them are closely interdependent, and they seem to be a husband and wife for many years.

It seems that the scandal in the underworld is also somewhat true.

"No, not what you think. ”

Han Xiaoxi pushed him away, looked elsewhere as if bored, and deliberately didn't look at Yan Lin.

Yan Lin's eyes suddenly dimmed slightly, and it seemed that Han Xiaoxi's deliberate evacuation made him mind a little.

"Huo Jing, you're majoring in healing, aren't you?"

Han Xiaoxi seemed to suddenly remember something and asked.

"I ...... It's only responsible for sewing corpses, does that count......"

Huo Jing was a little unsure, hesitantly considering her vocabulary, and it seemed that the words she used were still a little inappropriate.

"Sewing ...... Then you should be better than me, come with me!"

As he spoke, the two entered the house, and Huo Jing saw the woman on the bed, who had been seriously injured.

"This ...... Who did it?"

Enraged, Huo Jing walked quickly to the half-unconscious woman.

The girl was a little nervous, and stood in front of the woman.