Raiding the Sick Beauty Shizun [Transmigration Book]

As if he was afraid that Geng Sanghua would not die of anger, the Snow Beast put its paw on Geng Sanghua's shoulder viciously, and with a snort, it tore the snow-colored ice silk robe on his body.

"Ah, I forgot to report to Master," Snow Beast laughed softly. "The disciple has recovered his original body now. My original body is not human."

The snow-colored robe was torn, and Geng Sanghua stood in the fierce icy wind, holding the spirit sword of fearing barriers, and his whole body was cold with anger.

"As for people, there are the rules and constraints of the human race." Snow Beast looked him up and down leisurely, with undisguised desire...! desire in his eyes. "But the disciple is no longer a human being, so Master, look..."

"Yuan, Xu—!"

Geng Sanghua's thin red lips were trembling non-stop, and his voice broke into a crack.

Geng Sanghua put the sword of Wei Lei on his neck... suddenly took half a step forward.

Snow Beast was afraid that he was really looking for death, so he was stunned, and his snow-colored pupils were awake for a moment.Raising its claws, it seems that it wants to grab the sword.

"It's really you, Yuan Xu?" Geng Sanghua smiled slightly, until the corners of his eyes slightly curved, and suddenly burst into tears. "It turns out that your original body is the skeleton of the spirit beast buried under my Baishi mountain range."

The snow beast was silent. "Master..."

Geng Sang's painting breaks its hesitation. "It really is you."

Things have come to this point, and it seems that there is no use in refuting.Besides, it doesn't want to refute.

Snow Beast directly recognized it. "It's me, Master. You called me Yuan Xu in Baishi Mountain for 12 years."

Geng Sang smiled bitterly. "Hehehe...it turns out that everything is just a debt from a thousand years ago!"

The snow beast moved its lips, and before it could defend itself, it suddenly heard Geng Sanghua say to it again:

—"Alright, since you never died, I will..."

The last few words Geng Sanghua's voice was so low that Snow Beast didn't even hear him when they were standing face to face.It had to bow its head, bend over and give in, and asked again patiently. "So what about you, Master?"

Geng Sanghua suddenly exploded, the long sword left his neck and pointed at the snow beast possessed by Yuan Xu. "I also have to kill you with my own hands!"

A flash of sword light split through the mist, and this sword light quickly diffused into a net of swords.The cold air inside the sword net is full of murderous intent.

Snow Beast smiled and gave in, his words were full of indifference. "Ha, Master, you also know that you can't kill me."

Geng Sang Hua didn't talk at all, he used a human to control the sword, stepped on the sword body of Wei Lei with bare feet, his snow-white body was better than the moonlight in the moonlight.

Snow Beast's eyes changed a little, he raised his head to look at the moonlight in the valley, and smiled softly. "I didn't want to do anything, but it's a pity, Master... It seems that my original body can't resist Master!"

Geng Sanghua was so angry that he curled up his red thin lips and smiled coldly. "Oh? Then what are you going to do?"

He is disheveled now, which is really not decent.The long black hair hadn't been taken care of properly since Yuan Xu left the mountain, and now it was scattered along his cheeks, his long eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his thin red lips parted and opened, really resembling a kiss.

The snow beast's eyes became darker.It stared straight at Geng Sang Hua without hesitation, and laughed hoarsely. "Ah, this disciple has been longing for Master for a long time. Tonight... why not take advantage of the beauty of this good night, huh?"

The snow-colored fingers lifted lightly, only half an inch apart, and they were about to caress Geng Sanghua's extremely beautiful lips.

Geng Sang turned his face to avoid it, and his long hair brushed against the snow beast's paws like water waves.Almost at the same time, he stepped on the flying sword and ran towards the Tianling Gai above the snow beast's head, and sneered. "How about... Let Wei take advantage of this good night to clean up the house for Baishishan!"

With a bang, the Wei Lei sword pierced the head of the snow beast's skull, making crackling sounds.

They, one man and one beast, had been fighting until midnight, and at this moment, the bright moon was shining in the sky, and the sky full of stars was pouring down like rain.Geng Sanghua stands barefoot on the snow beast's head with his sword on his sword. The snow beast raises its head, and the appearance of Geng Sang Hua is clearly reflected in a pair of pupils that are as transparent and flawless as snow.

It was defenseless.

grunt.

Geng Sanghua looked down at himself in the pupils of the snow beast, and couldn't help swallowing.He turned his head immediately, but he was suppressed to suffocation by a deadly ancient beast blood, his jade-colored face was flushed, and he was coughing like hell.

The snow beast smiled lowly, even though the celestial spirit cap above its head was split in half by Geng Sang's dreadful sword, and the blue beast's blood dripped down its hair.

"Master..." Snow Beast slowly closed his eyes, his voice was as low as a drum. "I like you."

"...cough cough, you...cough cough, fart!"

Under the moonlight, Geng Sanghua's angry reprimand was as sharp as the sword in his hand, but he waited for a long time, but he still couldn't hear the snow beast's shameless confession.

When the Wei Lei sword hit the target, it proudly let out a sharp whistling sound in his palm.

tick.

tick.

The blue beast's blood was like a broken river, winding down the top of the snow beast's head, and had already stained more than half of the snow beast's body.

Geng Sanghua hesitated, his peach blossom eyes trembled slightly, his eyes followed the blue beast's blood, seeing that the snow beast was still, he drew his sword tentatively.

Inch by inch, rattling teeth.

But the snow beast really didn't move, its huge mountain-like body gradually shrunk.

Geng Sang stood barefoot under the moon, a little at a loss.The night wind blew him into a snow-colored ice-silk robe, and the wind kissed his wide-open chest, numb and crisp, just like the finger and claw that hadn't touched his lips just now.