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The face so close at hand made Xueyuan almost forget how to speak.

He swallowed hard.

Chuzheng's eyes deepened slightly, and when Xueyuan's lips were slightly opened and he was about to speak, he suddenly kissed her.

Chuzheng released her fingers from his chin and caressed his cheek. The pads of her fingers rubbed against his cheek and touched his earlobe.

Xueyuan's body seemed to be frozen, and his pupils widened slightly.

The kiss from that night flashed before my eyes again.

But he was a little confused at the time, and he didn't feel as clearly as he did at the moment, and he was the one who took the initiative that time.

Chuzheng's kiss was hot and domineering, arousing the unquenchable desire deep in his heart.

Xueyuan was furious.

Seeing that he was about to pass his estrus period, it was all over after being kissed like this by her.

When did his self-control become so poor? !

After the kiss ended, Chuzheng let go of him.

Xueyuan breathed in the fresh air and immediately said: "I am a ferocious beast and you are a god. If the races are different, there will be no good results!"

"Yeah." Chuzheng's fingertips pressed the corners of Xueyuan's lips, rubbing them gently, and her cold voice slowly sounded: "So what."

There is arrogance in the calmness.

Chu Zheng's lips fell again, but this time they were like a dragonfly touching water, and they left at the first touch.

"What I want must be mine."

"..." Why is this woman crazier than me? Xueyuan couldn't help but roll his eyes: "I haven't agreed yet, why do you have to make your own decisions?"

"Then you run."

"..."

Xueyuan looked at his current situation.

How is he going to run?

There's no way to run at all, okay? !

"I tell you...um..."

"Quiet." Chuzheng's lips were close to his, but she made no more movements. Her hot breath sprayed over, making Xueyuan's body heat up.

However, something was wrong at this time.

Xueyuan felt the devilish energy.

But it's some distance away from them.

so……

Chuzheng continued the kiss.

Xueyuan: "!!!"

Chuzheng was kissing him very seriously, as if she didn't care about the demonic energy at all.

-

Xue Yuan followed Chu Zheng step by step, feeling annoyed in his heart that he, a majestic and ferocious beast, could be so humiliated! Too much!

Isn’t it just to be kissed!

Just kiss her back, what are you afraid of?

Don’t be a coward next time!

When Xueyuan was upset, they had arrived at the 'crime scene'.

The Tiger King and a group of little demons also arrived one after another. Xueyuan lowered his head unnaturally, and his ears and cheeks were faintly hot. Fortunately, the attention of the demons was on the person in the middle who was entangled into a silkworm chrysalis.

"This...isn't this Qing Xiao from the God Clan?"

Xueyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced over with his peripheral vision.

The one tied into a silkworm chrysalis in the middle is not Qing Xiao.

Xueyuan's attention was on the thin silver threads that tied Qingxiao. Those threads were... very strange.

Xueyuan looked around and found traces of silver threads all around, criss-crossing and tightening in the forest.

Xueyuan had an epiphany in his heart.

No wonder she wasn't nervous at all. She had already laid a trap and was waiting for the other party to fall into the trap.

There is a saying that goes - women's hearts are the most poisonous.

This shameless thing is too scary.

I'm trapping myself here, but I'm fighting with him over there...

Pooh!

Xueyuan shook the thoughts out of his mind.

"Your Majesty, this is from the God Clan..." King Tiger probably thought that Chu Zheng was also from the God Clan, so he closed his mouth and looked nervously.

Chuzheng said casually: "Ask someone from the God Clan to collect the body."

"Ah?" Collect, collect the corpse?

Did he hear it wrong, or did the king say it wrong?

Isn't this still alive?

Chu Zheng glanced at him, and the Tiger King looked solemn and said in a dogged tone: "Your Majesty, I will take care of it right away."

-

It was late at night, and there were so many people in the remote corners of Shilibashan, which was really a bit scary and a bit crowded.

Tiger King asked people to return to the spacious place first.

The people from the God Clan came quickly.

Qing Xiao was still tied up, and the gods looked at him with different expressions. Fortunately, no one made any noise indiscriminately.

Probably because he was scared by Chu Zheng before.

Don't dare to talk nonsense at this moment.

The people of the God Clan are not very sure whether Du Hui was sealed or what, but they are sure that Du Hui is definitely not causing trouble.

Chuzheng, who owned a ferocious beast, returned to Shilibashan quietly after that incident, without any intention of causing trouble.

So the people of the God Clan discussed it and decided to wait and see what happens.

Mainly because the people of the God Clan felt that... they seemed unable to defeat Chu Zheng.

"Qingxiao Immortal Lord."

Someone stepped forward and tried to shake Qing Xiao awake.

Chuzheng stood beside her with her chest crossed, watching indifferently.

"Immortal Lord Qingxiao? Qingxiao..."

Qingxiao didn't react at all.

"What...is going on? What's wrong with Immortal Lord Qingxiao? How come he's in the Eight Mountains of Ten Miles?" Still being tied up like this?

The Tiger King glanced at Chu Zheng, who was posing as a boss with an indifferent expression, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Recently, there has been a disappearance of a demon in the demon clan, have you heard about it?"

The gods who came looked at each other and did not deny it.

Because of the relationship between Chu Zheng and Xueyuan, they paid close attention.

Not only did they know what was going on with the Monster Clan, they also investigated it secretly.

"The murderer..." Tiger King pointed at Qingxiao: "It seems to be him."

"Impossible!" The God Clan subconsciously retorted: "How could Immortal Qingxiao do such a thing? He has no enmity with you Monster Clan..."

Chuzheng cut off his tirade: "This is the explanation you God Clan needs to give."

"..."

As soon as Chuzheng made a sound, the scene became strangely quiet.

"Isn't your Qingxiao Immortal Lord missing? Who knows what he did when he disappeared? You'd better find out what happened first and then defend him!" Xueyuan interrupted to break the silence.

Everyone looked around and saw that the young man in black was sitting at the back, with a tree lying in front of him. He was lying on it, holding a few fairy leaves in his hand, looking at it with gusto.

In the eyes of the gods, it was a sign of gloating over misfortune.

but……

Is this a black fox?

The aura on his body is the same...it shouldn't be wrong.

Are ferocious beasts so good-looking?

The Gods pulled their thoughts away from Xueyuan and returned to the topic.

Qing Xiao had been missing for such a long time, and they didn't know what he was doing outside.

The gods tried to wake up Qingxiao, but Qingxiao didn't wake up.

The God Clan wants to take Qing Xiao away, but the Tiger King is not willing to do so. He wants to leave without even giving an explanation, how can such a good thing happen?

The mountains in the ten miles and eight mountains are full of demons, and there is also a Chuzheng. If there is a real fight, the gods will not get any favors.

So everyone could only wait for Qingxiao to wake up.

The waiting time seemed very awkward. The demon clan stood on one side and the god clan stood on the other. This posture seemed like a group fight.

Both sides stared at each other with wide eyes.

It was obvious that something was wrong with the atmosphere at the back.

"woke up!"

"Immortal Lord Qingxiao is awake."

A protoss suddenly roared, breaking the weird atmosphere and successfully preventing a bloody conflict.

Qingxiao woke up faintly, surrounded by people, which obviously made him a little confused.

Protoss: "Immortal Lord Qingxiao, why are you here? Does the disappearance of those demon clans have anything to do with you?"

"What kind of demon clan?" Qingxiao turned his head and looked at it: "This...where is this?"

"..."