Quick Wear: The Scheming Female Supporting Role is Beautiful and Seductive

"Xiao Yunji."

Tao Huan murmured with red lips, raised her hand, curled up her white fingers, moved closer to the screen, and moved back and forth with Xiao Yunji's movements.

"Finally see you."

Tao Huan's eyes were burning and shining brightly.

Several days were wasted.

Her mind is changing rapidly now. Even if the Ghost King wants to capture Xiao Yunji, she still wants to have a chance to have sex with him.

Especially when she saw that Xiao Yunji came with Shen Zhaowan, Tao Huan wanted to snatch him away even more.

Let Shen Zhaowan experience the feeling of collapse and despair before her death.

How joyful this time is.

Thinking of this, Tao Huan stared straight at Xiao Yunji's figure in the screen.

His sword was drawn swiftly and his posture was graceful, truly a peerless figure.

She seized the opportunity and saw several ghost cultivators retreating one after another. As she had said before, when she knew she was going to lose, she should be prepared to fight to the death. Tao Huan knew it was her turn to take the stage.

This was a first meeting specially designed to leave a good impression on Xiao Yunji.

She wants to perform a "beauty saves the hero" situation.

In the blink of an eye, Tao Huan disappeared over the mountain top and flew away into the distance.

……

The ghost cultivators took turns to step forward, and seeing that they were no match for their opponent, they looked at each other.

Gradually accumulate strength and attack fiercely.

Shen Zhaowan took in all of the other person's actions from the side.

I felt a little strange.

When will this ghost cultivator ever give people a chance?

The more I look at this kind of behavior, the more I feel something is wrong.

Although the ghost cultivators' killing power is not great at the beginning, they are extremely persistent.

Especially when only Gui Huo was left wearing a black robe, he still insisted on pestering Xiao Yunji from time to time.

Refusing to let anyone leave.

At this moment, a voice sounded in Shen Zhaowan's mind.

She immediately looked into the distance.

At the critical moment, Shen Zhaowan flashed to Xiao Yunji's side, pulled him away, and helped him block an attack from the ghost cultivator.

Tao Huan, who was running over, was stunned on the spot, not knowing what expression to make for a moment.

The ghost cultivator who had made the move was secretly upset. He had not timed his move well and had gotten a little carried away during the fight, and he couldn't help but use too much force without realizing it.

He looked at Tao Huan with a bit of fear, and Tao Huan glared back at him secretly. Then she rolled her eyes and asked them to continue.

It doesn’t matter, you can still continue, the only one who is hurt is Shen Zhaowan.

Tao Huan pretended to hate evil and shouted, "Daoyou, I'm here to help you."

It happened so suddenly that Xiao Yunji felt that all the sounds and movements around him faded away.

He lowered his eyes and hurriedly took over Shen Zhaowan who was helping him.

His palm was against Shen Zhaowan's back, and a warm and wet feeling spread across his palm...

"Junior sister."

At that moment, Xiao Yunji felt that his heart had stopped beating, his eyes widened, filled with sadness, and even his voice was trembling.

"Junior sister."

Shen Zhaowan saw Tao Huan flying over and knew the reason. It seemed that the story had changed and Tao Huan had set her eyes on Xiao Yunji.

She returned her gaze to Xiao Yunji's face, which was whiter than snow.

His thin lips were trembling and bloodless.

Now that the task of saving people fell on her, she could tell how Tao Huan would curse her in her heart.

However, Shen Zhaowan did not regret it.

The wound was not fatal, but it was still painful and gave the feeling of being a very serious injury.

Shen Zhaowan opened her lips weakly: "I'm glad that you're okay, Senior Brother."

She felt the extremely strong fluctuations in Xiao Yunji's love value, which was quite large, which surprised her a little.

She still pretended to be in great pain, as if she was going to die at the next moment.

"Brother, I'm in so much pain."

"Brother, will I never see you again? I just regret that I haven't made you fall in love with me, and I haven't been able to marry you and enjoy the mountains and rivers together..."

Facing the other party's extremely painful and shocked eyes, Shen Zhaowan continued pitifully: "Senior Brother, can you hold me tight?"

Xiao Yunji felt it was so hard to breathe that his head ached. He saw that the snow beneath him had turned red, and there was even more blood on his palms.

"Junior sister, it will be fine."

Xiao Yunji forced himself to calm down. The man who was so cold and stern in the past felt endless panic and helplessness at this moment.

He just felt that he couldn't remember anything. He just wanted Shen Zhaowan to return to her lively and vivid appearance, and hoped that the blood that flowed was an illusion.

But the touch on his hand ultimately proved that he was just delusional.

"Junior sister, I'm in urgent need of help. Don't talk for now." Taking a few deep breaths, Xiao Yunji quickly transferred spiritual power to Shen Zhaowan.

Shen Zhaowan looked at him deeply, her eyes filled with sorrow, "Brother, please don't forget me, okay? It hurts so much."

After she finished speaking, before Xiao Yunji could answer, Shen Zhaowan closed her eyes and lowered her hands that were pinching Xiao Yunji's collar because of the pain.

At that moment, Xiao Yunji felt as if a big hole had appeared in his chest, with cold wind rushing in. His whole body was stiff and he felt suffocated.

After a while, when Xiao Yunji urgently realized that the person in his arms had just fainted, the blackness in front of his eyes was relieved.

He held the person in his arms and refused to let go for a moment.

His natal sword hummed and autonomously blocked many attacks from ghost cultivators.

Tao Huan, who was standing by, was very puzzled when she saw Xiao Yunji like this. She just felt extremely happy. When she saw that he finally raised his eyes, she immediately gave Gui Xiu a few glances.

Some of the ghost cultivators had already abandoned their skeletons and wanted to move forward again, but they were hit by the fox that suddenly came forward and lost their direction, and could not free their hands at all.

Tao Huan was anxious. If the right protector heard the noise or came over after finishing other things, she would have no chance.

He immediately thought that Xiao Yunji was not paying attention, and pretended to help him fight and block the attacks.

"Fellow Taoist, are you okay?"

"Fellow Daoist, now that I have encountered this, I will not sit idly by."

Xiao Yunji took out a precious pill and stuffed it into Shen Zhaowan's mouth.

When he felt the bleeding from the wound had stopped and everything was slowly returning to normal, he pressed the person into his arms with great care and stood up.

Seeing Tao Huan's selfless attitude, he said with a sarcastic voice, "Fellow Daoist, you have a chivalrous heart. Why don't you just kill them all?"

Huo Ling looked at Shen Zhaowan with heartache, then looked at the bloodstains on the ground. Just as he was about to come back to beat Tao Huan, he heard Xiao Yunji's words and immediately turned back.

Tao Huan had no doubts and thought that her behavior just now had left a mark in Xiao Yunji's heart.

She immediately smiled and nodded.

When facing the ghost cultivator, he put on a cold look again.

Although the ghost cultivator knew that he might lose his life during the mission, he still felt extremely dissatisfied and aggrieved that he was going to die at the hands of Tao Huan, a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, just for a show.

I immediately didn’t want to pretend anymore.

Who knew that Tao Huan was so cruel and didn't give them any chance at all. The ghost cultivator was already beaten half to death, and Tao Huan showed no mercy, and soon his skeleton was left on the ground.

The black cloak rustled, venting its dissatisfaction with Tao Huan.

Tao Huan was worried that Xiao Yunji would notice something, so she killed the ghost cultivator swiftly.

Watching the last cluster of ghost fire extinguish, Tao Huan finally felt relieved.

She turned around: "Daoyou, are you okay?"

Xiao Yunji's eyes were full of coldness, and a cold light flashed across them.

Huo Lingqi was so angry that he thought for a moment and said, "You followed me."

Xiao Yunji said calmly: "Know him?"

Fire Spirit: "I would recognize you even if you turned into ashes."

Tao Huan smiled ambiguously: "I think you got the wrong person. I don't know you."

How come this fox didn't die just now? How could it be so alive?

"Fellow Daoist, don't listen to what he says. He may have misunderstood something. I have never met him."

Xiao Yunji's dark and cold eyes looked at people with a chilling scrutiny.

Tao Huan's heart tightened, but she forced herself to remain calm. Without evidence, what could that prove?

Besides, this was the first time Xiao Yunji met her, and she helped him and saved him. Given his temperament and reputation, it was impossible for him to do anything.

Xiao Yunji lowered his eyes, with endless murderous intent in his heart. It seemed that this man did not associate him with the man in black that day.

Since I failed to kill him the first time, this time...