Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 152: The Palace Master's Unbridled Flirting (19)

Chapter 152: The Palace Master's Unbridled Flirting (19)

Am I really crazy?

Is it because of talent just now, that he casually recited the forbidden book of Binglin Villa, or is it because of...

When mobilizing internal energy, did you think of her?

Bai Mufeng looked at An Ning.

The girl is slowly coming out, so charming and cute.

The corners of Bai Mufeng's mouth gradually rose, and then sank in less than a moment.

Bai Mufeng, you do have a fiancee!
puff--

His throat tightened again, his eyes gradually closed as if they didn't belong to him, and the last voice he heard before he passed out seemed to be...

Her cry, "Sweetie, what's wrong with you? I'm scared."

boom--

The tall and handsome figure slumped to the ground.

Uh, I'm dizzy again! ! !

An Ning held his forehead, and did not run over in a hurry.

She really didn't want to drag people up again.

Look at her slender arms and legs, isn't this going to make her paralyzed!

Sitting on the bed and thinking for a while, An Ning wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked up and asked the Golden Egg System, "How much is your favorability?"

【Ding!Bai Mufeng's favorability score is 80! 】

"It's not enough..." An Ning's eyes darkened, and said quietly, "My body probably won't be able to wait long..."

Bai Mufeng's injury must recover as soon as possible, and they must leave here as soon as possible.

knock --

The door knocked lightly, just once.

When An Ning ran out to open the door, there was no one in sight, only the food box on the ground, looking a little lonely.

On a sunny day, An Ning felt uncomfortable, looked around, frowned and said, "Little dumb, why are you avoiding me since you're here?"

"Okay, if you don't come out, then I won't eat this meal either." I feel so distressed and don't want to give up.

An Ning did enough mental construction, and kicked the food box with a trembling foot.

Boom——, the food box remained motionless, much like its owner.

"The little mute bullied me, you bullied me too, you all bullied me, hmph—"

An Ning continued to kick with all her strength, and kicked outward.

It seemed as if he had stepped on a stone under his feet, and he was about to fall faintly.

"Qian Lin, save me." An Ning narrowed her eyes and squeezed out a tear.

A black shadow flashed overhead.

The boy jumped off the roof and just grabbed her waist.

An Ning likes to make an inch of it as usual, found a comfortable position, hugged him back, and rubbed him in his arms.

The boy's fingertips lightly brushed the corners of her eyes.

Afterwards, nostalgic stay on her eyes.

An Ning blinked, and asked in the sweetest voice she could make, "Little dumb, he seems to be vomiting blood, can you help me save him?"

Uh, I disgusted myself.

The next moment, he clearly felt the cold air surging on the boy's body, and the ice sword sounded softly.

An Ning was nervous, and quickly grabbed his sword hand.

She gently moved her fingers into his palm, hooked his fingers, and seemed to be holding a sword with him.

The ice sword stopped ringing, and the coldness also subsided. What was weird was that when she quietly raised her eyes, she caught a glimpse of the light blue in his eyes again.

As deep as the sea, I can't tell the difference between mood and anger.

The boy didn't bow his head, An Ning visually checked the feasibility of kissing him.

Don't even think about the mouth and ears, they are too high.

clavicle?

I have to undress, and it takes time.

Adam's apple, or jaw?
An Ning leaned over on tiptoe, and kissed her quickly and accurately.

Soft, warm, and breathing.

She seems to have kissed his... mouth?

An Ning blinked again.So, when did she grow taller?
No, when did he bow his head?

do not care!Kiss first, talk later.

An Ning stuck out the tip of her tongue and gently traced the line of his lips.

Then, he boldly opened his teeth and took advantage of the opportunity.

The boy gripped his sword tightly.

After a while, the lips parted, revealing an ambiguous silver thread.

An Ning breathed on his lips, "Little dumb, look, his injury is already serious. I added some ingredients for a little evil. Although I don't know his identity yet, I understand that if he If I die here, I'm done, if he lives, can he cause trouble for Xuan Xieyu?"

An Ning didn't dare to look at his face, but the ice sword didn't ring, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

She really liked the sword more and more.

So good.Finger touched.

The boy's eyelashes trembled, and they opened suddenly, revealing a deep ice blue color.

An Ning didn't see it, and just continued, "Help me, you're the best, I know."

The voice is sweet and gentle.

Lips are sweet and soft.

An Ning is very satisfied with his performance.

Sure enough, the boy backed away and walked into the house.

Although there is still not much expression, but at least Bingjian is not screaming.

An Ning raised her lips and nodded, her smile was very sweet.

Suddenly, the ice sword came out of its sheath, and the cold light caught people's eyes.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at the person on the ground.

"What are you doing?" An Ning was stunned on the spot, almost unable to find her voice, "You want to kill him again?"

Hearing this, the young man looked at her with an unexplainable darkness in his eyes.

After a long time, he said, "Well, kill him."

"No. Don't you understand what I mean?" An Ning was even more dumbfounded.

"He is the young owner of Bing Lin Villa." The young man said indifferently, without stammering, "He died here, Bing Lin Villa will definitely look for Xuan Xieyu, and will not implicate the saint."

How do I know that he is the young owner of Bing Lin Villa!What I really care about is not whether I will get involved!He's my target, he can't die!
An Ning ran over slowly, squatted down, and protected the unconscious Bai Mufeng behind him.

The cold sword was facing her like that.

For no reason, this time I was not afraid at all.

Because, it seemed that even without martial arts, she could see that the sword was not murderous.

An Ning curled her lips, smiled coldly, and threatened every word, "If you want to kill him, kill me first."

She hates this sentence the most, helpless, it seems that this sentence is the only one that is useful in this situation.

She raised her head and glared at Qian Lin, the boy's icy blue eyes were filled with cold currents.

When looking at her, it was slightly warm, and then there was a bit of loneliness, and he said in a dark voice, "Does the saint think that I will defy you?"

An Ning frowned, somewhat confused.

The invisible internal force spread from his body to his palm, penetrated through the ice sword, and directly entered Bai Mufeng's body, circling in circles.

Of course, these peaces cannot be seen, and the whole process is explained by the Golden Egg system.

An Ning felt miraculous, and was taken aback when he heard it.

Bai Mufeng's pale face finally gained color.

An Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

"If, there is a next time, Holy Maiden, no need, that's it." The young man withdrew his sword, his lips moved slightly, his icy blue eyes were like a silent pool, lifeless, "Qian Lin, swear to death, listen ,Life!"

So... "What so?"

An Ning was dumbfounded.

Should he hug him, kiss him and lie to him, or protect Bai Mufeng with his body?
This is a very serious problem, and if you don't make it clear, there will be potential safety hazards.

"You make it clear, otherwise you can't leave." An Ning pinched Qian Lin's sleeve, not letting him leave.

The saint should hate him very much, but she had to pretend to follow him.

Hugging him and kissing him was all to subdue him, just now, it was just for... Bai Mufeng.

Qian Lin looked at her slender and white hands, her dark eyes were like splashed ink, too thick to melt.

(End of this chapter)

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