The villain cat Shizun dressed as the male protagonist

The love was so strong that the panting sound in the gauze tent continued all night.

Mu Cheng looked at the person who had been tossed so hard by him and marked his whole body, the vacant corners in his heart were filled to the brim.

The person in front of him was his sweetheart, he hugged Qing Han contentedly, and slowly fell into a deep sleep, in his dream...he dreamed that they were getting married.

Mu Cheng thought it was a good dream, and everything would be fine after waking up.

"Qinghan..."

The first ray of sunlight shines through the window in the morning, making Mu Chenghun chaotic, but the instinct of his body allows him to look for the people around him.

He stretched out his hand to explore, only to find that there was no one around him, and the bed was already cold, as if he had been away for a long time.

"Qing Han!"

Mu Cheng was completely awake, threw off the quilt, and ran out of bed. There was no one in the room, only a jug of wine was left on the table to remind Mu Cheng that what happened last night was not a dream.

It's just... what about Qinghan people?

In the secret room, the headmaster glanced at Qing Han's mottled neck in embarrassment. He still needs to look at these things at his age.

Qing Han also knew what was going on, laughed dryly, and pulled his clothes.

Mu Cheng was too enthusiastic last night, there were marks all over his neck, which won't go away for a while.

At this moment, K is already lying on the bed, and Qing Han is also lying on it, no matter what the final outcome of the matter is, just do it.

K and Qinghan looked at each other, and they could see trust in each other's eyes.

Maybe...he's already won.

The head protects the two of them, and K uses his spiritual power to stimulate his and Qinghan's souls.

The two forces intertwined with each other, blue light burst out from the bodies of K and Qinghan, and slowly floated up, the air seemed to be filled with countless blue lights.

Slowly the light began to transmit to each other's bodies, Qing Han's soul entered K's body, that is, his body when he was Chi Ning, the nine-tailed civet, and K entered Qing Han's body.

Because the mutual entry of souls will have a certain repulsion, so K was not used to it for a while, and passed out directly after entering Qinghan's body.

And Qinghan himself is quite painful even if he enters his original body, the power in his body is too strong, impacting his soul for a while.

"Ah——" Qing Han screamed, the head of the sect thought something happened to him, hurried over to check, and saw that K's body slowly changed.

With a flash of white light, a curled up man lay on the bed, with long black hair covering his back.

"You...what's the matter?" The headman stepped forward cautiously and asked, only to see Qing Han raised his head, the headman was very surprised.

He first looked at Qinghan's original body and then at Chi Ning's body that Qinghan had used before, they looked exactly the same, as if copying and pasting.

The master "..."

After a while, Qing Han finally got used to his body.

It's just that lying naked is somewhat indecent, so he hurriedly found a piece of clothing to put on his body, and after putting it on, he walked up to the head of the sect and said solemnly, "Thank you for helping me, and for hiding it from Mu Cheng for me."

"But... the Heavenly Palace is too dangerous now. Although we have our help in the mortal world, we have more than enough heart but not enough power." The head frowned.

Qing Han's heart warmed when he heard the headmaster's concern, he smiled softly and said, "I know, but I still want to thank you, since I have made up my mind, I must have made a perfect plan."

The headmaster sighed after hearing this, just let him go at ease, he will take care of everything.

On the thirteenth day of the third month in Shangyang, the Yaozu completely waged war with Tiangong, and all parties in it tried their best to help the human world.

Qi Lianfeng and others from the Chenfeng faction all stepped out, and they were facing the monster white tiger monster king.

Brutal and bloodthirsty is the nature of the white tiger monster, so it is a bit wild, and it is also the most difficult monster of the monster clan.

"Heh, little mortal, I also want to fight with my white tiger demon king, dreaming!" The white tiger demon king's eyes were red with blood, roared angrily, turned into a fierce tiger and came over.

Qi Lianfeng was pushed back a few feet by the roar of the air, the stench was really unpleasant, he fanned it with his hand indifferently, and then the shadow of the white rainbow sword in his hand flew, and the white sword air danced around Spread out, a little closer is a serious injury.

The White Tiger Demon Monarch was trapped under the sword energy, and the cold air enveloped the two of them as soon as he used it.

Under the halo of the sword shadow, there are two figures of Qi Lianfeng and Baihu Yaojun flying up and down fighting.

The disciples of the Chenfeng sect rarely saw Qi Lianfeng using his sword, and they all said his Baihong sword was a good sword, but they didn't know that once the sword energy came out, everything would be destroyed.

Qi Lianfeng soared into the sky, turned around in the air, and waved a gorgeous light curtain, like stars falling from the starry sky, and then he swung his long sword, and the dazzling sword light rushed straight up, like a gorgeous silver dragon, As if to be connected with the lightning that fell from the sky, the white tiger monster was stabbed in the heart and killed with one blow.

"You... you mortal... actually..." Baihu Yaojun looked at the sword pierced into his heart in disbelief, and finally swallowed his breath with unwillingness.

Qi Lianfeng gave him a sarcastic look, pulled out his own Baihong sword, and after walking a few steps, the smell of blood surged up from his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood, splashed on the Baihong sword, his eyes turned white, fainted.

In the Heavenly Palace, Qing Han fought all the way to the main hall, his physical strength was almost exhausted, but he didn't dare to show any slack.

Because he knew that once he showed it, the demon king might kill him directly.

"As expected of the Emperor of the Celestial Clan," the demon king clapped his hands appreciatively, but his eyes were sinister and vicious.

"The demon king plotted a rebellion, what else do you have to say?" Qing Han raised his sword and pointed at him, frowning and asked.

The demon king didn't answer, instead he sneered, suddenly his figure disappeared from the spot, and the next second he was in front of Qing Han, and slapped him.

Qing Han was almost hit, so he quickly dodged and raised his sword to stab, but Qing Han still underestimated the demon king's spiritual power.

I saw his long sword suddenly stuck in the mid-air, and he pushed forward with all his strength, but the tip of the sword could not be pushed forward, but the blade was slowly bowed upwards, and at the same time, the internal force poured out rapidly.

At last he saw the opportunity very quickly, he hastily withdrew his sword, and jumped out backwards, but his front strength was lost, and his rear strength didn't continue, he was in mid-air, suddenly paralyzed, and fell straight down heavily.

"Don't waste it in vain, you can't beat me at all." The demon king raised his eyebrows and said with great confidence. In his eyes, Qinghan is just an ant that can be easily crushed to death.

"Oh, dreaming."

Qing Han propped himself up with the sword, tugged at the corner of his mouth, and rushed over again, but this time he was more careful, the demon king clamped Qing Han's sword with his fingertips, Qing Han's sword couldn't be pulled out, Just when the demon king was about to taunt, Qing Han shook the sword with his true energy, defusing his attack.

The battle, too fast to be heard, quickly exhausted their lightning speed.