Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 138: The Palace Master's Unbridled Flirting (5)

The waist was slightly tight, and the warm temperature came from the young man's palm, causing An Ning to tremble through the fabric.

Below him, the young man's long legs swayed, every step was soft and silent.

She seemed to be picked up!

Dangling!

and so……

Has the killer recovered his combat effectiveness?Damn that anti-drug is useless at all!
Are you going to be killed again?

Head-to-head?No match at all!

An Ning wanted to tremble a little, but tried her best to hold it back!
She has not left Jingshang Palace to meet the target person, has not obtained the power of faith, and has not obtained the supreme divine power, she absolutely cannot just die like this!

As soon as he said it, An Ning opened his eyes and looked for the man's lips and kissed him fiercely.

Bang——, his back hit the soft bed, and the man's eyelashes seemed to blink.

Feeling that the hand on her waist was about to leave, how could An Ning give him a chance, she threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, exhausted the experience gained over thousands of years, and had a seduce/seduce with all her heart .

Suck, tear, gnaw...

It was like wanting to swallow him into the stomach, or gobble him up, although the effect was not very good, after all, this person didn't seem to cooperate... She managed to feed another pill in the end.

After success, she didn't dare to retreat. She still blocked his lips and continued to remain in the original position, anxiously waiting for the effect of the medicine to take effect.

She was really afraid that this person would choose to die!

Finally, the strength on her waist was slightly loosened, An Ning was a little happy, and the tip of her tongue flicked more recklessly.

The young man froze for a moment, fanned his eyelashes lightly, an ice blue gleam flashed in his eyes, and then slowly closed his eyes.

There was no struggle, no intention to kill her!Thanks to her foresight, thanks to her fate!
An Ning completely relaxed, turned sideways and touched the sweat on his forehead, thinking silently that he must hide more poison in his mouth in case of emergencies.

The next moment, her body trembled suddenly, and An Ning frowned.

The original owner's body was extremely afraid of the cold, it was icy cold, like a dead person, it reminded her of the pain of backlash from the last time, it seemed to be even colder.

An Ning lowered her eyes, staring at the boy's face.

Fair, beautiful, stunning.

The young man's beautiful lips were red and swollen from her bite, with a few scattered drops of blood, like a few gorgeous flowers blooming, making him even more sexy.

An Ning sighed softly, stretched out her devil's claws, and stripped off the man's clothes...

Leaning down, An Ning hugged him tightly with all four limbs, lying on his body like an octopus, rubbing against his arms again and again.

Pulling on the quilt and covering it, it became warmer. After a long time, it finally completely warmed up.

She was afraid that he would wake up and kill her, and even more afraid that this body would die of cold if it couldn't bear it, so she hugged him even tighter.

After a long time, light sunlight came in through the window lattice.

The boy opened his eyes, his body was numb and slightly cold, an indescribable feeling.

The clothes on his body were open, and the girl's clothes seemed to be half open as well. She was lying on her stomach with her face pressed against his chest.

Even if he is a killer!She still didn’t take the opportunity to kill him.

It turned out that she was really just too cold!
Once again, he clearly felt her presence, he couldn't help but suffocate, and the color of his eyes changed several times.

The boy raised his hand, touched the end of the girl's hair lightly with his fingertips, and carefully raised a strand.

His eyes were gentle, focused, ignorant, and complicated.

"It's daylight." The thinned lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.

Knock-knock, the knock on the door sounded, he withdrew his hand abruptly, and the ice sword shook slightly.

knock --

"The palace lord is here, and the saintess hasten to greet her!"

The cold and strong female voice woke An Ning from her sleep.

An Ning raised her body, her hands seemed to be holding something stiff, she squeezed it, and lowered her head.

Skin-to-skin kissing, not even an inch, she was still kneeling, she couldn't bear to look at it anymore!
There was a rumble in his mind, An Ning glanced up nervously, and his eyes met the boy's bright black eyes.

He really woke up again!

"Ahem..." How embarrassing!

"If the saint doesn't come out again, this subordinate will break in!"

The cold female voice sounded again, somewhat relieving the embarrassment at this time.

An Ning got up slowly, put on her underwear casually, and quickly pulled a white cloak to wrap herself completely.

Turning around, the boy had already held the ice sword in his palm, the sword was out of its sheath, and the cold light was bloodthirsty.

Hehe, come again!
If Xuan Xieyu knew that there was a killer hiding in her room, she would be dead right away!

It's so hard to deal with both ends!
With a thousand twists and turns in her heart, An Ning secretly pinched her fingertips, raised her eyes, raised her lips and smiled, and said softly, "Don't worry, I will protect you."

The young man is also sitting at the moment, his black pupils are as clean as a clear pool, full of stars, when he heard this, his eyes were gradually stained with ice blue, overflowing with infinite sparkling brilliance, the beauty is suffocating .

An Ning admitted that she was shamefully stunned.

"Saint forgive me, don't blame my subordinates for being disrespectful!"

The clamor outside the house became colder, and An Ning suddenly came back to her senses.

She was actually intoxicated by the eyes of a mortal, ha ha!

An Ning turned around quickly, and ran to open the door as if flying.

He stood in front of the door and closed the door with his hands behind his back, without dragging his feet.

"The Holy Maiden really made the Palace Master wait." The one who spoke was the former maid, named Bi Zhu, with outstanding martial arts skills, she was the most trusted person around Xuan Xie Yu.

An Ning didn't care about her indifference and ridicule, she just looked behind her.

Xuan Xieyu lay sideways on the Jiaozi, looking lazy and charming.

Dressed in a red dress, she is as enchanting as fire.

"Su Concubine, is this your attitude to welcome me?" His phoenix eyes slightly raised with coldness, and his red lips were slightly parted, but they were very gorgeous.

Pretend to find her bad luck!

An Ning twitched the corners of her mouth, smiling brightly, "The palace master used to call me sister-in-law."

"Su Concubine!" Xuan Xieyu was obviously angrier at the mention of the past.

An Ning hooked her lips, "Oh, yes, we are not the same as before, I hope the Palace Master will remember the rules of Jingshang Palace and call me a saint!"

"You—" Xuan Xieyu frowned.

The cold wind blew, and the red clothes fluttered. Xuan Xieyu suddenly flew in front of her, strangled her slender neck, and said in a cool tone, "This seat is the rule!"

Noble, evil, enchanting, ruthless, even cruel and bloodthirsty, domineering and stubborn.

In the original owner's memory, Xuan Xieyu was such a moody person who could do whatever he wanted.

"Oh, your face..." An Ning glanced at the wound on his cheek, and asked with a light smile, "Does the Palace Master need no antidote?"

Mentioning the wound is his pain, and it has turned blue now, if this continues...

Xuan Xieyu's face was tense, and he gritted his teeth while staring at An Ning, "Damn girl, you really did it on purpose yesterday!"

"I'm not, I'm not, I'm pitiful, helpless and weak." An Ning showed weakness again, muttering.

However, pretending to be weak this time didn't work at all, Xuan Xie Yu's charming phoenix pupils were filled with murderous intent, "I won't let you down again."

His fingers clenched tightly, and the delicate neck trembled slightly under his fingertips.

(End of this chapter)