The manual of saving male god of fast crossing system

Chapter 281 The cold Taoist priest vs the charming demon fox 15
Jun Wuchen closed his eyes, and after a while, he asked, "Miss, how did you find out about this news?"

"Xiao Shisan said that catching that thousand-year-old demon can be exchanged for a lot of money, and you came here for money?" Wanwan slowly closed her eyes, breathing calmly.

Jun Wuchen was taken aback, his voice was low and magnetic, and he said: "No, the poor are for the sake of the common people..."

"But they all said it was for the common people!" Wanwan retorted.

Jun Wuchen: "..."

"Why are you silent?" Wanwan asked in a low voice.

After being silent for a while, Jun Wuchen said helplessly: "Girl, I want to rest for a while."

"...Okay." Wanwan also stopped talking, and soon felt drowsy and fell asleep.

The next day.

Chirping birds chirped, and a slightly cold wind blew in. Jun Wuchen became conscious for a moment, and opened his eyes to look around.

Feeling some weight on the left shoulder, he hurriedly looked down, and it turned out that Wanwan had leaned her head on his shoulder at some point, and was soundly asleep.

But I saw her beautiful eyebrows like mountains in the distance, her beautiful eyes closed, her long eyelashes like butterfly wings cast shadows, her small mouth was slightly raised, her red lips were slightly parted, her breathing was shallow, and her fair face was stained by deep sleep. Bright red.

A head of black hair was scattered behind her head, probably a little messy due to restless sleep, her clothes were slightly open, showing a charming and seductive temptation under the sunshine.

Jun Wuchen choked for breath, hurriedly recited a few words of the mantra of clearing the heart, gently pushed her, and said in a low voice: "Girl, wake up."

"Hmm...don't disturb me..." Wanwan said in a coquettish voice, she twisted her body and buried her head in his shoulder, "Let me sleep a little longer."

Jun Wuchen was not disturbed by her acting like a baby, his breath was stable, and his consciousness was clear: "Girl, if you don't wake up again, Pindao will go down the mountain alone first."

"Going down the mountain?" Wanwan frowned slightly, and opened her eyes impatiently, just in front of a face carved from ice and snow, she coughed dryly, and quickly moved back.

"Ah!" With a cry of surprise, Wanwan was about to fall to the ground behind her because of her unstable body.

"Be careful." Jun Wuchen quickly reached out to grab her arm, pulled her back to stabilize her body, and then quickly stood up.

Wanwan looked at him, stood up indifferently, but was silent in her heart.

Jun Wuchen is a real gentleman, but he doesn't look at the beauty beside him, he doesn't understand the style.

How can we not take the route of falling in love and killing each other?

She is the villain here!
Do you want to take him directly?

She has no golden core and can't beat him. If he finds out that she is the thousand-year-old fox who escaped from Fumo Tower, she will definitely be captured.

"Girl, let's go down the mountain now." Jun Wuchen arranged his robes meticulously, with a cold expression on his face.

Wan Wan stretched her waist, her curves were showing off, she rubbed her eyes and said happily, "Finally we can go down the mountain, let's go."

Jun Wuchen nodded, identified the direction, and walked towards a small path.

Wanwan hurriedly followed behind him, bouncing lightly on her feet, her eyes lingering on the beautiful scenery of the mountains in the early morning.

Jun Wuchen is a cultivator, her footsteps are light and fast, she fell a long distance after a while, her figure seemed to merge with the glowing peach blossoms.

The mist that has not dissipated in the peach forest is like a fairy air, beautiful and magnificent.

The woman was smiling lightly under the tree, her black and white eyes were swaying, her white jade-like cheeks were lined with peach blossoms, and she looked like a charming demon.

"Daozhang, is it good-looking?" I don't know if she is asking about flowers or people.

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　　The third one! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)