The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

Suddenly, the seal outside the door was forcibly broken, followed by a loud "bang", the door was kicked open hard, and a ball of blue hell fire struck Situ Yin fiercely and quickly.

Situ Yin hurriedly raised his hand to block it. The moment he took two staggering steps, a black figure came one after another. The young man in the black robe struck out as fast as lightning. Before Situ Yin could react, a dull round of applause fell on him. He was hit hard and flew back six or seven meters in the water, causing a huge splash.

After losing the restraint on her waist, Mu Qianxi's body went limp and fell straight down. When she was about to submerge into the water, a strong arm wrapped around her shoulders and took her out of the bath and flew to the shore.

Mu Qianxi's legs were too weak to support her body. She relied on the young man's tight grip on her shoulders to stand upright. She lay weakly in his arms, as if she had found a life-saving straw. The light and unfamiliar scent of the young man came from the tip of her nose, but it gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity. It was cool and comfortable, powerful and full of security. It did not disgust her at all, but instead relaxed her tense nerves. down.

Hall 11 looked at the limp and unconscious person in his arms, and then recalled the close distance that Situ Yin had forced to close with her when he broke in the door just now. His ice-blue eyes were instantly covered with bottomless coldness, and the air around him was... The field suddenly opened up, which was frightening. He held her tightly in his arms with one hand, and with almost no strength in his other hand, he shot out a ball of hell fire in the direction of Situ Yin.

The blue ghost fire seemed to streak through the air with heavy anger, setting off a gust of wind and flying towards Situ Yin in an instant. Situ Yin's pupils suddenly shrank, and he tried his best to block it with both hands. Although he had removed most of the power of the Hell Fire, but because of his lack of cultivation, the remaining Hell Fire still hit his chest hard.

Situ Yin immediately spat out a mouthful of blood as he felt a sharp pain like burning fire in his chest. He looked up at the person on the shore. The person's body exuded the aura of killing, and his deep eyes were cold and piercing, stained with sulkiness and cruelty, like staring at an ant, and he obviously had no intention of giving up.

The Eleventh Hall's anger had not subsided, and he raised his hand to shoot out the next ball of hell fire, but he heard the man in his arms muttered aggrievedly: "Leng Che, I knew you would come..."

His body suddenly stiffened, and the fire rising in the palm of his right hand seemed to be extinguished suddenly by a spring rain.

"Mu Qianxi, what are you talking about?" He pursed his thin lips tightly and looked down at her with a complicated expression, "Look up and see who I am?"

She struggled to raise her head from his chest, looking up at her rosy little face. Her watery eyes were already blurred, and her voice was sweet: "Leng Che, my favorite person."

He frowned deeply as he looked at the man who was extremely hot all over and was obviously in a state of confusion. It turned out that she was hallucinating and thought she recognized him...

Situ Yin raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled, and joked: "You heard it, Eleventh Palace, it turns out that the person that the little spirit girl likes is called Leng Che, not you or me. You are so angry because of her, Aren’t you still no match for an ordinary person?”

"Before you came, I asked Little Spirit Girl if she liked the Eleventh Hall. Do you know what she said? She said, she was afraid that you wouldn't be able to make it in time, so how could she like you? By the way, there is also, she Said, what she likes most is Leng Che’s face, she doesn’t even look down on me, let alone you who don’t dare to show your true face while wearing a mask.”

When the Eleventh Hall heard this, a thorn in his heart seemed to be pierced, his eyes dimmed, and a ball of blue hell fire suddenly rose up in his palm. Just when his face was gloomy, her soft and confused voice came from his arms: "Leng Che, I want to go home, how about we go home~"

Her sweet call extinguished his resentment. His Adam's apple moved and he responded in a low voice: "Okay."

He carefully picked her up by the waist and glanced at Situ Yin with cold eyes and disdain before leaving: "Even so, I won't be like you, saying that I like you but never respecting her wishes."

His words bluntly lifted Situ Yin's fig leaf. Situ Yin was suddenly startled and stared at their leaving figures. He was speechless for a long time. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. Afterwards, he covered his chest with severe pain.

Yes, if you do things that hurt her under the guise of liking her, how can you expect to get a positive response from her?

Mu Qianxi put her hands around his neck and lay on his shoulders, as if she had found a piece of cold jade to warm him up, and held him tightly.

The soft and hot touch on her body made his breath suffocate slightly. His eyes darkened and he warned in a deep voice: "Mu Qianxi, if you stick to her like this again, believe it or not, I will drop you."

"But it feels good to be close to you." She felt hot all over, and she felt better only when she hugged him. She mumbled vaguely, "Leng Che, why has your voice changed? It sounds so fierce."

"...Do you want to look up and see who I am?"

"Leng Che, you are Leng Che..." She was already unconscious and could only see the person in her heart.

The Eleventh Hall held her and left the Paradise Space, and happened to meet the City God who was secretly released by Dongyue.

"Oh, Your Highness! I was just looking for you! Just save this girl!" The City God looked panicked, looked at Mu Qianxi who was huddled in his arms, and asked, "Is this girl okay?"

With her clinging to her, Eleventh Palace glanced at the City God with a resentful expression: "Do you think she's fine? I'll settle the score with you later. You carry her first."

Hearing that he really wanted to leave her, the person in his arms clung to him even more tightly, his misty eyes full of grievances: "I don't want it, I just want Leng Che to hug..."

The City God looked at him in shock when he heard this: "Your Highness, she admits..."

Are you here?

Before he finished speaking, Eleventh Hall replied: "No, she had a hallucination. I don't know if it was because she smelled the aphrodisiac incense."

"It stands to reason that there shouldn't be such a big reaction." The City God thought thoughtfully. He walked around behind him and opened the palm of her left hand to take a look. Sure enough, a bright red and dazzling mark spread from the palm to the wrist like a plant rhizome. Suddenly, She suddenly realized, "The aphrodisiac incense stimulated the poison to attack, that's why she reacted like this. According to the book, when the love-killing poison occurs, both sides of the poison should have a reaction. Your Highness, you don't feel anything at all?"

I was upset by her just now, but after hearing what the City God said, I calmed down and felt the difference in my body.

"It feels a little cold, but it's bearable." His endurance has always been much stronger than others.

The City God clapped his legs and said, "That's right! So you two are each other's antidote!"

Say this.

"..." Palace Eleven's expression immediately became gloomier, "Have you found the third method I asked you to find?"

The smile on the City God's face disappeared instantly and he shut up obediently.

The three of them left Fengyue Tower and came to a courtyard at the foot of the mountain. The courtyard was filled with a faint aroma of herbs. Hearing the commotion outside, a man walked out of the house. He looked about twenty-seven or eighty-year-old. He was dressed in white, with black hair tied casually with a white ribbon. His eyebrows were pointed and starry, and his eyes were like gurgling water, as warm as jade. .

Seeing the Eleventh Hall, Chu Haoyi sighed softly: "Last time, I just took a box of the scar removal ointment that I finally developed. What's going on this time?"

Chu Haoyi saw the shrinking girl in his arms and joked: "For this little girl? It's rare. It's the first time I've seen her."