A silly girl is reborn, and a ruthless prince loves her

The ancient secret technique left by Imperial Master Mo was originally intended to be given to Xuanyuan Qing as a last resort means of saving his life.

When he was practicing this technique, Mo An also repeatedly persuaded him to clarify the stakes.

This secret technique connects to the evil god. If you want to gain more power, you must sacrifice your soul to the corresponding evil god.

Xuanyuan Qing directly chose the evil python, the highest level evil god.

Just after he activated the second secret technique, the evil god's backlash had already materialized into his body. He huddled up and hid behind the boulder, quietly waiting for this wave of backlash to pass.

Unfortunately, even though he tried his best to hide it, the backlash still made him groan.

When a pair of white embroidered shoes appeared in his sight, the line of defense in his heart called self-esteem was finally broken.

"elder brother."

Even though Lan Jinyan was well prepared, she was still shocked and dumbfounded by his current appearance.

There were oozing scales all over her body, and she was even more horrifying and violent than before. Her eyes, which were always as sharp as an eagle, were sunken deeply at this moment, staring at her ruthlessly and indifferently, evil and weird.

"Roar……"

He stood up suddenly, bared his sharp teeth and opened his sharp claws at her, warning her not to take another step forward.

The power given to him by the evil god has eliminated the influence of the miasma on him. As a price, the evil god is also trying to take away his body. He has tried his best to resist, as long as it lasts a little longer.

Why does she want to come back?

"Roar……"

Xuanyuan Qing split the boulder with one palm, trying to create panic and scare her away.

Large and small pieces of gravel were splashing everywhere. Lan Jinyan was busy dodging these stones, but she didn't notice that she had been pushed to the edge of the steps. She missed the step and fell backwards.

Fortunately, she reacted in time, holding on to the edge of the steps with both hands, hanging in mid-air, her life hanging by a thread.

After all, the woman's strength was a little weak. She clasped her fingers on the stone steps. After a while, her nails broke and her fingers were stained with blood. After all, she couldn't hold on and her body fell straight down.

"Ah, brother..."

Lan Jinyan collapsed and screamed in despair, and the next moment she fell into a hard embrace.

She looked up and saw Xuanyuan Qing's unchanging face, and subconsciously hugged him tightly, for fear that he would disappear again.

She didn't let go until Xuanyuan Qing placed her firmly on the ground.

"Let go!" Sen Han's voice sounded above her head, with a hint of unbearable pain.

Lan Jinyan raised her head when she heard this, shook her head firmly, and hugged him tighter with both hands.

"Don't let it go!"

Xuanyuan Qing didn't expect that she would dare to disobey him and directly pulled her away from his arms.

As soon as he threw her away with his front legs, she caught up with him again with his back legs.

Lan Jinyan hugged his waist from behind, with a hint of pleading in her voice, "Brother, Yan Yan won't leave."

"My brother is feeling uncomfortable, and Yan Yan wants to help him."

"Hahaha, if you want to help me, how can you help me?"

Xuanyuan Qing could see clearly now. He turned around and stared at her stubborn little face with his green eyes, a trace of struggle flashing in his eyes.

"Yan Yan, let's go, don't look." He stretched out his dry palm to cover her smart eyes, with a hint of imperceptible weakness in his voice.

He looks like a human being, a ghost or not, and I don't want to stain Yanyan's eyes.

Lan Jinyan didn't know where she got the strength to push away his hand covering her eyes, hesitated for a while, and whispered: "Yan Yan has a way, brother, do you want to try it?"

"what?"

She resisted him one after another. Xuanyuan Qing hadn't figured out what was wrong with her, so he naturally didn't pay attention to what she said.

Lan Jinyan glared at him angrily, took a deep breath, and raised her voice slightly, "Yanyan can help brother."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Qing felt something soft covering his lips.

Soft, soft, sweet.

His heart was beating hard, and he subconsciously wanted to push her away, but his hands honestly wrapped around her waist.

Lan Jinyan nibbled at his lips without any clue, and when she noticed his movement, she thought he was going to push her away, so she took a step forward, pressed hard, and both of them fell to the ground.

She sat on his waist, and before he could react, she leaned over, sealed his lips, and followed his example, reaching in...

Xuanyuan Qing only felt his head buzzing, and all his sense was pulled away. He hugged her tightly, turned over, and pressed her under him.

"Brother, don't leave... um..."

Lan Jinyan thought he was about to leave again, so she quickly stopped her. Before she could finish her words, she was blocked back by him forcefully and domineeringly, with a madness and rudeness that could not be rejected.

The kiss this time was different from the past, so fierce that she wanted to flinch, but Xuanyuan Qing never gave her a chance to regret it, grabbing the back of her head and instinctively craving more.

It wasn't until she almost fainted that the man reluctantly let her go.

I don't know if it was because of his amazing willpower, or because of his gentleness just now, but the backlash from the evil god has been completely suppressed by him, and he has restored his original appearance.

"Yanyan, are you afraid?"

He lifted up Lan Jinyan, who was weak on the ground, and wiped the gravel and dust off her body. Looking at her red and swollen lips, a trace of guilt flashed in his heart.

In order to resist the pain of backlash, only he knew how rude he had just been, and she had to bear it silently.

Lan Jinyan's face was crimson, and there was still a hint of water at the end of her eyes. Her big eyes were blinking, staring at Xuanyuan Qing's face. She said softly and coyly: "Don't be afraid, what will my brother become? I won't be afraid of my appearance. Please be gentle this time.”

"Haha." Xuanyuan Qing smiled but said nothing.

This girl is not as well-behaved as she looks on the outside, but more like she goes out of her way to please him.

She probably was the real her when she disobeyed him just now.

"Brother, you are still smiling, Yanyan's lips are still sore."

Seeing Xuanyuan Qing return to her original state, Lan Jinyan felt relieved and sensible enough to keep silent about what he had just said.

"Okay, brother, let's go up quickly. Mo An and the others should worry."

Calculating the time, they have been down there long enough.

Who would have thought that there was a huge tree under the steps, and they fell on it one after another, and ended up in this open space by accident.

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Qing agreed absentmindedly, his eyes not moving away from her glossy and moist lips.

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

Lan Jinyan approached suspiciously and found that he was staring at her lips with evil eyes. She was so frightened that she backed away and covered her mouth tightly with her hands.

"Brother, no more, it's still hurting."

Although she didn't object to being kissed by him, her lips were still burning and sore, and she couldn't bear it anymore.

Xuanyuan Qing did have the idea of ​​​​kissing Fangze again. If no one who did not know how to praise came to disturb him, he would actually do so.

"No need, Miss Yan, you won't be hurt, will you?"