Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

He was so beautiful that he just wanted Luo Qingyan to look at him all the time.

Unconsciously, Luo Qingyan licked her lips.

Xuan Yi's white fingers rubbed Luo Qingyan's neck, itching so hard that Luo Qingyan couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

"Xuan Yi...don't be like this..."

Xuan Yi didn't answer her. He pecked Luo Qingyan's forehead. Seeing her eyes tightly closed and her eyelashes trembling slightly, he couldn't help but chuckle, and the kiss fell unexpectedly.

Luo Qingyan only thought she heard the sound of something collapsing, and then her mind instantly went blank.

Xuan Yi gently held Luo Qingyan's face and kissed Luo Qingyan's cool lips carefully.

He sucked gently, explored lightly, and then plundered like a violent storm, kissing Luo Qingyan until her face turned red and she couldn't breathe before he let go.

While Luo Qingyan was breathing in the fresh air, Xuan Yi couldn't wait to take off Luo Qingyan's clothes. He blinked his deep eyes and reached out to pull her belt.

Luo Qingyan regained her senses instantly. She pushed Xuan Yi away, "You are not Xuan Yi! Xuan Yi would not do this!"

The man looked at her in surprise and hurt, "Qingyan, what nonsense are you talking about? I am your Xuan Yi, and I will always be by your side..."

Luo Qingyan looked at that familiar handsome face and smiled bitterly, "Although you are very similar to him, you can't learn the temperament and temperament of getting along day and night. He is so proud and bohemian, how could he be tied down by a person like me? Where do you live?"

Xuan Yi in front of her smiled softly at her, gently caressed her cheek seductively, and then kissed her eyes gently.

Suddenly, Xuan Yi disappeared.

Luo Qingyan was stunned.

She shook her head, so, this, the fifth level trial is actually Xuan Yi? !

Luo Qingyan stood there blankly. It took her a long time to come back to her senses and slowly fasten her belt. I was wondering in my heart, when did Xuan Yi become so important in my heart? Has the trial turned into him?

She patted her head hard, and her cheeks turned red to the sixth level.

Xuan Yi stood in front of one of the busiest restaurants in the capital. He wore a silver fox mask and looked at the seventh prince Xuanyuan Liang in the distance.

He could feel the familiar aura coming from Xuanyuan Liang's necklace. There should be fragments of his soul in that necklace.

In the past four years, Xuan Yi has been constantly searching for the fragments of his soul. He has collected two fragments. In addition to Xuanyuan Liang's fragment, there are still three missing fragments. Among the three fragments, he knows that one is in the style of a demon princess. Li Shang's hands.

The owner of a herbal tea stall nearby was a kind old lady. Xuan Yi thought it would be good to drink a bowl of herbal tea, so he chose a seat and sat down. He first threw three coins on the table and then continued to stare at Xuanyuan Liang.

At this time, Xuanyuan Liang was dressed like a wealthy young man, with a beautiful woman in his arms. He began to restlessly move his hands over the beauty's body on the street. Behind him was only one Chang Sui, who was holding a lot of things in his arms.

Xuan Yi looked up at the sky. It was still early in the night and pedestrians were coming and going on the street. It was not the right time to start.

Wait until the sky is completely dark before you can take away the fragments of your soul. God is unaware of it.

"This fellow Taoist has been staring at the Seventh Prince, but he has an agenda?" an old voice sounded. He was an old Taoist priest, wearing an ordinary dark blue Taoist robe, and in his hand was a series of fortune-telling gadgets. Xuan Yi glanced at the old Taoist priest. This old Taoist priest had no spiritual power at all and was still an ordinary person, so he ignored him. .