Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 147: The Palace Master's Unbridled Flirting (14)

"This time it was sent by the saint herself. Guardian Qianlin—"

Gale was invisible, and there was no figure of a young man in front of him, "But the saint has already left."

His speed, his swordsmanship, and his skill are unmatched by Jingshang Peak.

"You said why the saint sent such a strong opponent, didn't you make it clear that we would be eliminated?"

"I don't blame the saintess either, it's all forced by the palace lord."

"He is very strong, but it doesn't mean we have to die. Guardian Qianlin has not done anything for a long time. Maybe this time, we can all live."

*
"Going down from here, can you avoid the formation of Xuanxie Feathercloth?"

【Yes, that's right. 】The golden egg system nods like garlic.

Looking around, under Jingshang Peak, white clouds are faint, bottomless.

The original owner, with thin arms and legs, would surely be smashed to pieces if he fell.

"..." An Ning, "Are you playing with me?"

[But the target person fell in this place. 】Golden Egg System blinked, waved its wings, and suddenly felt cute.

An Ning ignored it, stretched out a foot, and cautiously tested, "Are you really sure I won't fall to my death?"

[Host, you are stupid, you can obviously use the power of the rope, but you want to kill yourself! 】

peaceful:……

"Eggy, if I die early in this world, you are the culprit!"

The golden egg system is playing dead.

An Ning stepped on the edge of the cliff, and murmured, "I want to be the best in martial arts, but you just say no, I'm a poor doctor and a poisoner, ha ha!"

Why did she come from a bad background? Cannon fodder has no human rights!
For the time being, I can only recognize it.

She was about to withdraw her tentative hands and feet, and planned to go back and ask someone to weave a thick rope.

Suddenly a strong wind hit, her waist tightened, and in the blink of an eye, she was not only hugged by someone, but also several feet away from the edge of the cliff.

An Ning is confused: ...

In Qian Lin's eyes, the girl's expression was dignified, and she stared at the edge of the cliff without blinking, with a vague sense of desperation, which made him nervous for no reason, "Saint, why did you commit suicide?"

Hearing this, An Ning was even more confused. When did she commit suicide?

Raising his eyes to look at Qian Lin, the young man's thin lips were tightly pursed, his dark pupils couldn't hide his worry.

"I want to see the outside world." An Ning decided to follow his guess, lowered her eyes, and sighed, "I don't want to be locked up here anymore."

So, did you deliver the last meal yourself?
This is, what the master said, farewell—?
The girl's veil was lightly lifted, her face was still pale, so fragile that it seemed that it could disappear at any time.

Qian Lin wanted to raise her hand to caress it, but moved her fingertips, then retracted, secretly bent, opened her lips and said, "Okay, I will help you."

"Little mute, I really like you so much." An Ning was so excited that she jumped into his arms again, hugged his waist tightly with both hands, and rubbed her face against his chest.

"Hmm." The young man raised his lips slightly, clenched his fingertips, and a icy blue flashed in his eyes.

An Ning returned to the Holy Maiden's Palace, threatening to retreat again for an uncertain time.

The saint was like this in her early years, and everyone in Jingshang Palace was not surprised.

That night, Qian Lin jumped down holding An Ning.

"Saint, first, I'll be wronged for a few days, and I'll be able to take you out soon." When he becomes a real guardian, when he has the power of Jingshang Palace...

The small wooden house with green mountains and green waters is very suitable for her status as a miracle doctor.

An Ning's eyes lit up, and she raised the corners of her lips, "Okay." Whatever, anyway, her original intention was Bai Mufeng.

There is no charcoal fire or earth dragon in the cabin, and no one warms the bed in advance.

An Ning frowned, "Little mute, you can sleep with me."

The young man pursed his lips, and said stiffly, "Saint, man and woman, give and take, don't kiss." When training together, he secretly remembered what those people said, and felt more and more that he should be very sorry for the saint.

He didn't dare to look at the saint, so he lowered his head and gripped the ice sword tightly.

The ice sword trembled slightly, that was his emotion.

"But I'm cold, very cold, you don't know that." An Ning hooked his finger with her little finger, her tone was very soft and delicate, "Qian Lin, just answer me once, okay?"

He still couldn't refuse the saint's request.

Qian Lin held her breath, and didn't object but didn't agree.

An Ning took the opportunity to pull him to sit down, and quickly undressed him, forcing him to lie down.

The boy really lay down, with his back to her.

peaceful:……

Well, it's okay, all she needs is a warm embrace.

An Ning tore off her veil, removed layers of clothing, and slipped into his arms.

It's so warm!An Ning is satisfied.

Qian Lin was stunned by the sudden action, and moved her hands slightly, trying to push her away, "Saint..."

An Ning kissed his lips, bit lightly, and swallowed his voice.

"Don't push me away! Don't say no! Don't call me a saint again!" An Ning buried her head in his arms, and said softly, "My name is Su Yu."

The girl's breath fell gently on her shoulders, Qian Lin didn't dare to move, she just pressed her lips tightly.

Fragrant soft, slightly cool.

The night was long and he struggled.

The ice sword sounded softly, flashing a faint blue light.

"You like her very much, don't you?"

"You really miss her, don't you?"

The young man's thin lips moved slightly and he asked silently.

Lowering her head slightly, her lips were printed on the girl's hair, "Me too."

No sleep for one night.

After a long, long time, the sky was bright.

The boy got up and picked up the sword.

"Then work hard together." He said, his voice was very soft and hoarse, and soon disappeared in the air.

*
As soon as Qian Lin left, An Ning opened her eyes.

She carried the medicine basket on her back, picked some medicine at random, and followed the prompts of the golden egg system to her destination.

Bai Mu was seriously injured by the wind, and the white clothes on his body seemed to be soaked in blood.

Kicked and kicked, no response.

Fortunately, An Ning put down the medicine basket and squatted on the ground to look at him.

Young son, handsome and handsome.

It's not as evil as Xuan Xieyu, and it's not as seductively beautiful as Qian Lin. From this point of view, this appearance is just the kind of beauty that makes people very comfortable.

someone!

Bai Mufeng held the sword vigilantly, opened his eyes, and raised his eyebrows, a little more sharply.

"Ha, you finally woke up, I've been waiting for you for a long time." The girl's laughter was like a silver bell.

As the breeze blew, the veil on the girl's face was like a cloud, and a corner was raised faintly. Her face was all over the world, like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.

He has seen countless people, but he has never seen the purest whiteness amidst the blood.

One glance at ten thousand years is nothing more than that.

The girl asked softly, "I want to save you, can I?"

"Save... me?" How can someone ask the wounded to save someone.

"It's good that you agreed." She chuckled lightly, as if she didn't know much about the world.

Her smile was so beautiful and contagious that he couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, "Thank you, girl."

The hand was loosened, the sword fell into the palm of the hand, and the man passed out.

In a trance, he felt cold all over his body, he couldn't move, but he could open his eyes, and he could see the fairy girl clearly in the white mist.

She is prescribing medicine for him.

As a man, he was really ashamed to be seen by a girl with his naked appearance.

Bai Mufeng bit his lower lip, his face flushed, and he began to pant.

The body gradually became hot, and gradually, a heart of contempt was born.

(End of this chapter)