It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

Lan Qingya said this with a smile on her lips.

Xu Xianyuan said hurriedly: "I don't blame you! It's just my first time, I'm a little embarrassed..."

"Oh~, you never seemed embarrassed when you confessed to me directly in the past, didn't you?" She continued to tease him.

Xu Xianyuan took a deep breath, threw aside all the panic and shyness in her heart, and mustered up the courage to rush towards Lan Qingya.

He moved suddenly, and Lan Qingya, who was originally sitting on the bed, was pressed under him.

The smile on her lips had not yet faded, and there was an inexplicable hint of doting in his eyes.

"Xiaoya, I like you. I am...very happy that you treated me like that just now."

He lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips.

Lan Qingya's smile widened, and she raised her hand to hook his neck: "Young Master, what are you doing?"

"You can't eat it and deny it. I want you to be responsible."

“How to be responsible?”

"The kind of responsibility that cannot be revoked. For example..."

"for example?"

He blushed and stammered for a long time, and finally said: "Xiao Ya, I always feel that something is missing from our spiritual connection... Let's do it again, please..."

Lan Qingya chuckled and turned her head away: "No."

Xu Xianyuan's body stiffened, and he didn't know whether he should let her go.

He didn't want to force her, but the arm around her waist didn't obey him and even held her tighter to him.

"Xiaoya... um..."

He was about to say something when she raised her head and blocked his lips.

Xu Xianyuan only felt his heart beating wildly, and blood was rushing uncontrollably up and down his body.

My brain was buzzing and I didn't have time to think as she pulled me into a passionate kiss.

He arched his body unconsciously.

The soft person in his arms murmured softly, "Xianyuan, have you thought it through?"

"I don't want to lie to you, there are a lot of people I can't let go of."

"I won't blame you if you call a halt now."

Xu Xianyuan buried his blushing face in the crook of her neck.

For a long time, the gradually rising restraint and his hot body stimulated her nerves.

"Xiaoya, I only recognize you in this life."

"It's my first time, please...please help me..."

The bed curtains fall, and people's shadows intertwine, sharing the joy of life.

As an older young man, Xu Xianyuan suddenly started having sex and was almost dying on her.

He tortured her day and night, forcing her to say many shameful and obscene words.

Even until Lan Qingya was exhausted and became a puddle of mud, he still coaxed her to ask for it several times.

She couldn't handle it anymore and kicked him out of the room.

Not a day later, this guy came again.

Just as Lan Qingya was about to go out, there was a knock on the door.

"Xiaoya, open the door!"

Lan Qingya rolled her eyes: "You go back, I want to go out."

As she spoke, she jumped out of the window and flew all the way to Ruchun Mountain.

Before he flew far, Xu Xianyuan caught up with him: "Don't be angry. I... I just... like you too much..."

Lan Qingya sneered and glared at him.

Xu Xianyuan blushed. Things had indeed been a bit too chaotic these past few days.

"Xiaoya, how about I take you to see the rare minerals in Wuyun Mountain?"

"not now."

"What are you going to do now?"

She glanced at him and said, "Are you obsessed with love? Can you even forget to settle accounts with someone?"

Xu Xianyuan thought about this and calmed down: "Do you know who it is?"

Lan Qingya sneered: "Of course I know. I'm going to settle the score with her now."

"I go with you."

Halfway through the journey, they were stopped by their tribesmen.

Lan Qingya thanked him and took the jade slip.

The jade slip was activated and her face changed drastically.

In an instant, his blood surged and he almost fell from mid-air.

Xu Xianyuan hurriedly supported her: "Xiaoya, what's wrong?"

Lan Qingya still couldn't believe it and read the contents of the jade slip again.

Her face turned pale, and the snow feathers behind her spread out with a rustling sound: "Xianyuan, I want to go back to the Ninth Heaven. Take good care of Fuzhi and wait for me to come back."

Xu Xianyuan saw that she was not in a good state: "I will go back with you. Don't worry, Fuzhi, this is all the work of the Father God, she can't get out."

Lan Qingya was in a state of confusion, and she nodded randomly, wishing she had someone to accompany her. Without even saying goodbye to Xu Zhenqing, she hurried back to heaven accompanied by Xu Xianyuan.

She kept telling herself that it was impossible, and only then did she manage to calm herself down.

When you reach the heaven, go straight to the thirty-sixth heaven.

There are two crystal coffins placed in the square in front of the shrine.

Two people were lying quietly inside.

Around the crystal coffin, Gong Yijue, Song Yanche, Tu Shanwei, Ying Zhao, Fu Feng, Bai Churan, and Lin Tingxiu were all present, all with solemn expressions.

She didn't know how she got there.

When he saw the two people in the coffin, his eyes suddenly went dark.

Xu Xianyuan behind her hurriedly supported her.

Ji Wushang and Hua Xiangrong were both lying in the crystal coffin, their eyes closed, without a trace of life.

Their clothes were clean, but Lan Qingya could smell blood in the air.

Her throat was dry, and her words sounded dry: "Who did it..."

Everyone was silent for a while.

"Who did it?" She asked again in a calm voice, with a sinister tone as if a storm was about to come.

Gong Yi Jue spoke with difficulty: "They went to visit the Emperor of the South Pole and never came back."

"I felt strange, so I went with Ying Zhao to check it out, and found that they...had...already..."

Lan Qingya's eyes were terribly cold and she turned and left.

Gong Yijue stepped forward and held her back: "Junior sister, the Emperor of the South Pole has passed away."

Lan Qingya's cold eyes finally flashed with some different emotions: "Dead? When did it happen?"

"We found it when we were looking for our third junior brother. As for the exact time...his immortal bone has dried up and petrified, so it is hard to guess."

Lan Qingya only felt that there was a mass of air being held in her chest, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Gong Yijue said dully: "We have no evidence..."

Lan Qingya's eyes were red, but there was not a single tear in her eyes. She smiled with an ambiguous tone, "It will happen."

As she spoke, she shook off Gong Yijue's hand and shouted, "Don't follow me!"

No one moved.

She flew all the way to the Twenty-Eight Constellations Hall, found the shrine of Liu Tuzhang, and directly tied up Zhu Yanjing who was still on duty.

"God, God, what are you doing?"

Her gloomy eyes swept over the Immortal King who wanted to come up to stop her, and the latter was immediately frightened and dared not say anything more.

He tied up the Zhu Yan Mirror for thirty-six days and threw it in front of Ji Wushang and Hua Xiangrong's coffins.

"You only have one chance to open your mouth. Who is Er Mutou?"

Zhu Yanjing looked at the unfriendly expressions on everyone's faces, especially Lan Qingya, whose eyes were almost murderous.

He swallowed his saliva: "What is the God saying? I can't hear..."

Lan Qingya sneered and touched his forehead.

The soul-searching technique searched his sea of ​​consciousness thoroughly, and finally threw the already foolish Zhu Yanjing aside.

A flash of orange flame burned him alive.

The coldness on Lan Qingya's face did not dissipate at all, and she turned and left.

"Big Brother, Xiao Wei, Ting Xiu, Ying Zhao, follow me!"