Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

But at this time, Nian Qingyun's heart was full of murderous intentions, but the impulse in his heart gradually lost control.

Even the veil on her face was taken off by herself, and the hot breath out of her mouth was filled with suppressed longing.

Who would have thought that the pure and pure goddess of the Misty Dao Palace would have such a shameful side?

Nian Qingyun wanted to die at this moment.

But Naihe didn't have any strength in his body, so he was held in Ling Xiao's arms domineeringly like this, the last trace of clarity in his eyes gradually dissipated.

So hot.

The hotness in my heart can't go away at all.

Even the more depressed, the more intense.

Until the sweat stains.

Strands of blue hair stick to the forehead and neck, like a peerless picture scroll.

"My lady...don't...you have to restrain yourself, we..."

"Stop talking...kiss me!!"

Finally, Nian Qingyun took the initiative to take off her white clothes, revealing the touching whiteness on her chest.

Slim and graceful, can be broken by blowing bombs.

Yingying grasped it, but it was enough to fill the fingers.

The rivers and seas are wrinkled by the wind, the waves are undulating, and the waves are magnificent.

At first, it only hurt a little bit, but soon, the mountains and rains are about to come, and the sky is full of clouds.

At this moment, Nian Qingyun forgot all about love and ruthlessness, and the gift of immortality.

Even Ling Xiao, with his heart and eyes full, can no longer look at others.

There is only the peerless woman in front of her with her head full of breath and her Emei lightly clustered.

It was hysterical, unrequited joy.

The whole night, the Xiaoyun Peak was filled with the sound of waves crashing against the shore.

The sweat was dripping, and the green shirt was wet.

Yun Juan Yun Shu, rushed to nine days.

Until they were exhausted, the two hugged each other and fell asleep, forgetting how shameful this absurdity was.

"what!!!"

On the second day, a horrific scream suddenly came from the entire holy land of the Ling clan.

Ling Xiao looked at the picturesque woman in front of him lying on her body with a gentle look, with a touch of tenderness in the corner of her mouth.

"Miss, are you awake?"

"Ling Xiao!!! I'm going to kill you!!!"

Nian Qingyun got up angrily, and the thin quilt gently slipped off her body, exposing that perfect grace to Ling Xiao's eyes again.

"What a nice view…"

Even though the two of them were happy to die last night, Ling Xiao still couldn't help admiring at this time.

Nian Qingyun, you are the darling of creations of heaven and earth!

All good words are not exaggerated for you.

"You!! You bastard! Scum! Scum!!"

"My lady, it's still early, how about we... scored twice?"

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, grabbed Nian Qingyun's jade hand, and pulled her into his arms again.

Before the latter could struggle, his mouth was already on Nian Qingyun's lips.

"Ohh Ohh ohh."

Chapter 117, One night fight

"what!!"

Ling Xiao screamed, and blood slid down the corner of his mouth.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Nian Qingyun quickly ran away, put on his clothes and stood in the hall.

A chill was quietly biting, like the approaching winter, freezing everything.

"You woman, you are really ruthless."

Ling Xiao wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and his face was also gloomy.

"You took the initiative to push me down last night. Besides... I did it for your own good."

After saying that, Ling Xiao didn't forget to lower his head, glanced at the pool of blood on the ground, and there was a little mischief in his eyes.

"Ling Xiao, if I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be human!!"

Nian Qingyun was too lazy to talk nonsense with the rascal in front of him, he shook his jade hand suddenly, and saw a faint feeling diffused in an instant.

But just when she raised her foot and was about to rush towards Ling Xiao, a young girl's voice suddenly came from above the hall.

"Why are you fighting again? You fought all night yesterday, aren't you tired?"

"Gollum!"

Nian Qingyun's footsteps trembled, and she looked up in horror, only to see a girl in a black dress sitting on the beam of the main hall, her legs dangling.

"You beat Ling Xiao under your body last night, why did you scream more miserable than him?"

"Feng Ling?!"

Ling Xiao's face was also dull.

He stared blankly at the doubts on the little girl's face, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Can she get out of the Eight Desolation Glazed Tower?

How the hell is that possible? !

If she really came from the spiritual wisdom derived from the nine-layer demon bone, how could she escape the suppression of the God Conferred Pagoda? !

In an instant, a chill rushed into Ling Xiao's heart.

Who is she?

"Who are you!! You...how are you here?!"

Nian Qingyun was completely stunned at this moment.

From what this girl meant, she actually watched the live broadcast here last night?

Why didn't I feel a trace of breath? !

Also, why didn't she have any fluctuations in her body, but she actually felt a little palpitation?

"Who are you? Why did you take off your clothes and fight Ling Xiao? Also...why do you fight on the ground instead of using spiritual power?"

Feng Ling's figure fell from the top of the hall, and Nian Qingyun, who was looking curiously on his face, was embarrassed for a while.

This girl obviously looks like she is not deeply involved in the world, but why did she put such a lot of pressure on herself.

"Little girl, if you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude."

Nian Qingyun looked up at Ling Xiao, and seeing the seriousness on his face, he was a little puzzled.

Being able to enter and leave Ling Xiao's bedroom at will, it seems that the relationship between the two is not ordinary.

But why, Ling Xiao showed such nervousness as if he was facing an enemy?

"You're welcome? Humph, you bullied Ling Xiao last night, and I'll kill you now."

After Feng Ling's words fell, his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

"Stop Feng Ling!!!"

Ling Xiao was startled, and stepped behind Nian Qingyun, the Xingchen Emperor's robe condensed on its own, directly blocking Feng Ling.

"hiss."

At this moment, Nian Qingyun clearly felt a sense of death rising from the bottom of his heart.

Before he knew it, a stream of cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

What a weird move.

What a terrifying cultivation base.

But when did such an enchanting girl appear in the land of the Holy State?

Judging by her appearance, she should be around ten years old, right?

Can…

Why have I never heard of such a monster in the Ling clan before?

"Huh? Ling Xiao, she clearly wants to kill you, why do you still protect her?"

A trace of confusion flashed across Feng Ling's big eyes.

But Ling Xiao just gave a wry smile, and said in a serious tone, "Because she will become my wife, no matter what she has done to me, I will not allow anyone to hurt her unless...step over my corpse."

These few words, Ling Xiao said half truth and half false.

He definitely couldn't do such a thing as dying for a woman.

After all, we are a villain, what kind of Son of Destiny's righteousness is like Yuntian.

However, Nian Qingyun was his first woman, if someone dared to bully her, Ling Xiao would naturally not agree.

After all, these days, who is not a good-looking dog.

If Nian Qingyun's beauty wasn't so shocking, she would have nothing to do with Ling Xiao if she died.

Of course, at this time the latter deliberately put on a deep look, the purpose...

Naturally, he took the opportunity to plunder the favor of the Daughter of Destiny.

"Hey, congratulations to the host, he was slightly moved by the daughter of destiny, and his luck point increased by 100."

Nian Qingyun raised her head in a daze, looking at the tall and straight young figure in front of her.

The killing intent that was originally pervading in my heart suddenly dissipated a lot.

Especially at this time, the seriousness on Ling Xiao's face moved her even more inexplicably.

After all, she is just a 17-year-old girl.

Although one is practicing the Ruthless Dao, how can the word of love be suppressed by Taoism?

"Hmph, what a mess, I really don't understand you."

Feng Ling's power dissipated, and he gave Ling Xiao a hard look.

"But your wife is pretty pretty."

"Hehe...you were here the whole time last night?"

Ling Xiao smiled awkwardly.

He knew that Feng Ling could completely hide her breath, and he also knew that she could easily travel through space.

But he really didn't expect that this girl could walk out of the ancient glazed pagoda.

Thinking of being watched from beginning to end by a little girl last night in the fight with Nian Qingyun, even Ling Xiao's face felt hot.

"Well, I wanted to return you Xiaolonglong, but seeing that you were busy, I didn't bother you."

Feng Ling nodded seriously, and with a wave of his palm, the magic dragon Huahua flew into Ling Xiao's arms in an instant. The sadness in his eyes made the latter feel cold in his heart.

This little guy... probably suffered a lot in Feng Ling's hands.

But at this time, Ling Xiao could also feel that Huahua's realm seemed to have broken through to the Xuanqing level.

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