Shizun, a sick beauty dressed as a hero

"The magic bead is broken." Su Xian's fingertips moved slightly, crushing the residue of the magic bead.

A wisp of devilish energy danced at his fingertips and was wiped away by Su Xian.

"The magic energy has not dissipated..."

The spiritual consciousness covered the fragments of the magic bead, and Su Xian could faintly feel that there was something interacting with the magic bead thousands of miles away.

There is also a faint induction from the magic bead next to it. If you remove it, you don't have to worry about the recovery of the demon all day long.

Su Xian turned her head: "While the connection is still there, we..."

The words stopped abruptly.

Mu Nanfeng had arrived behind him at some point, and the hot breath made Su Xian's head swell.

The person behind him staggered, Suxian didn't guard against him, and the two fell to the ground entangled.

Fortunately, no one saw it... It's too embarrassing.

After all, he is also an immortal, the immortal.Su Xian pursed his lips, and rubbed his head in his arms, making his palms itchy and slightly red.

Su Xian was slightly annoyed: "Mu Nanfeng."

Mu Nanfeng raised his head, his eyes blurred.

The eyes are dull, but it seems to be sucking people in.

"Nanfeng..." Su Xian was stunned, and accidentally let him be pressed under him, and the place where they touched was like a fire.

Mu Nanfeng buried himself in his arms, and took a deep breath until his lungs were filled with the fragrance of Suxian.

He rubbed Suxian's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Half an hour late, is there still time for the magic beads?"

The implication of these words is so strong that it will overwhelm people.

Su Xian's toes moved slightly, and her long legs shrank back.

He raised his head: "It's too late...just..."

It's just that Mu Nanfeng underestimated himself too much.

How could he enjoy himself for half an hour.

"It's too dirty, get rid of the magic bead and find a clean place..." Suxian moved her fingertips slightly, wanting to cast a spell on Mu Nanfeng.

But he was caught first.

Warm water fell from the sky, soaking the two of them thoroughly.

"It's not dirty anymore..." Mu Nanfeng sniffed Suxian's scent, and his tone was even a little dissatisfied, "The scent has also faded."

Outlaws!Damn!Su Xian was going to die of grievance.

Tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, and ran down his cheeks: "You make up your own mind, I haven't even punished you yet, you're going to push your limits, and you don't know how to repent... How can you, how can you be such an apprentice..."

Mu Nanfeng could hear every word he said, but he couldn't quite understand it.

Mu Nanfeng could only see that the clothes of the person under him were soaked, water droplets rolled down every protrusion, and accumulated in every recess, trembling with breathing, wanting to fall.

He clasped the slender fingers of the person below him, and entangled with him tenderly.

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Su Xian lay on Mu Nanfeng's lap, her whole body was soft.He looked up at Mu Nanfeng, who was hugging him, reciting the Mantra of Purifying Heart over and over to anneal his fire.

Su Xian sighed softly, and flinched towards Mu Nanfeng.

No wonder it only takes half an hour...

Mu Nanfeng didn't touch him, or...he didn't want him.

His apprentice only served him carefully, quenched his thirst, and then meditated to adjust his breath and suppress the medicinal properties in his body.Su Xian's eyes moved slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up quietly.

He thought just now that Mu Nanfeng really wanted to sleep with him here regardless of his objection... His villains have done a lot of things like this.Suxian never expected Mu Nanfeng's patience, but this time she found a surprise.

Mu Nanfeng's voice came from above his head: "The Purifying Mantra is too slow, Master, stay away for a while."

A thin layer of demon energy separated Suxian and Mu Nanfeng.

The next moment, the bone-piercing cold water fell and fell from Su Xian's face, without touching him at all.The sound of running water was fleeting, and the moment the devilish energy dissipated, a biting cold air rushed over.

Suxian held Mu Nanfeng's hand, wanting to say why.Mu Nanfeng just smiled and evaporated the moisture from his body.

Su Xian can only let him go.

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There was a sound of wind in his ears, and his eyes were red.

Su Xian was still soft all over.

The aura connected by the magic beads led them to a small world.

The rules of the small world are incomplete, and it is still a mess, but due to the intrusion of outsiders, illusions are full of illusions.

Suxian sits in the sedan chair, singing red things in her ears, but she is unpopular in her body.

He looked like a newlywed, being carried in a red sedan chair towards the groom's mansion.

But the clothes on his body gave off a deadly smell.

Su Xian took off the hijab, and a faceless woman around her rushed up and beat him up: "You haven't worshiped yet, how did you take off the hijab so easily! It's unlucky, it's unlucky!"

At the same time, there was a chaotic voice from below: "How can you see blood on the day of great joy! Unlucky, so unlucky!"

Su Xian's fingertips moved slightly, and the aura opened the curtain.

The dark and chaotic send-off team around them has become a mess.

Mu Nanfeng's arrival caused a commotion and was heading towards him.

Su Xian got up and wanted to leave.

Ominous--

A word echoed in my ears.

Then it was thousands of times, the sound seemed to swallow up time.

Su Xian came back to her senses, and covered her head with a musty red hijab again.

He was still sitting in the sedan chair, and the woman beside him smiled and wished him more fat sons.

Su Xian pursed her lips slightly.

Suddenly remembered Pei Er who was buried in the auction house.

The big fat son is still thankful.

Back in time, it should be impossible to do "unlucky" things.

It's just that Mu Nanfeng is obviously not the official groom, and Suxian doesn't have such a strange habit of asking him to go to worship with an unknown person, maybe not a person.

This is Zhu Yu's domain, if the groom is him... Su Xian's eyes darkened.

The Zhu family took Mu Nanfeng as a medicine man, and planted demons in him, causing him to be reincarnated so many times in the forbidden formation.Suxian doesn't want to spend more time with Zhu's family.

Can't come hard.Coincidentally, he doesn't like to force it either.How tired.

Suxian's body was sore, she leaned back slightly, the bun on the top of her head was about to fall.

The woman beside her screamed, "Grandma, your bun!"

Su Xian didn't move, her shoulders were loose.The bun was half crooked, and it was about to fall down.

The woman made a strange noise, trying to urge him, but suddenly smelled a faint fragrance.

Sultry.

The woman's figure suddenly distorted and returned to its original shape.

Her faceless head was directed towards Su Xian.

On the big day, she shouldn't touch the bride. This is the rule engraved in her bones when the illusion was born.

But she unexpectedly gave birth to the idea of ​​getting close to Suxian.

The bride in front of me is so sweet.Under the red wedding gown, her skin was like snow, and when she touched it, she would turn red and imprinted on her, which would not disappear in a few days...

Su Xian said lightly: "Help me straighten my hair."

His voice smelled like fragrance.The woman didn't struggle any more, and obeyed obediently.

It's just that the bun was straightened, but the woman's fingers were stroking downwards uncontrollably.

That fat-like skin wanted to be stained red, destroyed, and then...

Urge his tripod nature, let him condense the devil energy for himself.

But Su Xian asked gently: "Want to touch me?"

The woman made a voice unconsciously: "Think...Think..."

"Before touching me, help me take off the hijab."

The woman trembled, the word "unlucky" was on her lips, as long as she said it, Su Xian would have nothing to do, try again... But she couldn't say it.

Trembling fingertips picked off the hijab.

Su Xian's vision regained its brightness.

A trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "Then, crush your life acupoint by yourself, and I will let you touch it."

The woman let out a desperate roar like a trapped animal, but she couldn't resist at all, and pierced her chest with her own hands.

Su Xian's fingertips lightly tapped the furnace seal on the back, scratched it, and it hurt a little.

The furnace cauldron is connected with the heaven and the earth, and it has an effect on the illusion with incomplete laws, which is surprising.It's no wonder that cultivators flock to the furnace.

But if you want him, you have to pay a price.

Su Xian lifted the curtain and jumped off the sedan chair.

The bearers were terrified: "On the day of the big wedding, how can the bride-"

They couldn't finish their words.

Su Xian gently untied the wedding dress, and in an instant, the strong fragrance of the tripod invaded the entire illusion.

Those who saw off relatives, those who greeted relatives, those who did odd jobs...all of them turned around stiffly, and aimed straight at Su Xian with their faces without facial features.

The bearers were the closest, and they were about to pounce on them.

Su Xian sat on the edge of the sedan chair, throwing away the bright red wedding dress casually, her voice was tired but provocative: "You... want me too?"