Beauty is not the same [Quick Transmigration]

Everyone in the fairy world looks like a fairy, holy and innocent.Among so many people, as the eldest disciple of Feiheng Sect and the leader of the Immortal Dao, Fan Qing is undoubtedly the most eye-catching one.

The clothes on his body were not the same as yesterday, because of the icy expression on his face, it could bring out the original beauty and purity of his facial features.Even if he didn't mean it, but after being happy with others, the expression of his eyes is completely different from before, and his every move is full of astonishing glamour.

However, no one could see it except Hao Su.

Because of Fan Qing's physique, his appearance is also more beautiful than ordinary men.After he won the first place in the Immortal Gate Grand Competition back then, apart from his own strength, everyone who saw that face was amazed.

There is an endless stream of admirers, and in the first 300 years, the threshold of Feiheng Sect has almost been leveled.

It's a pity that ever since Fan Qing became a sword cultivator, his own sword intent has become stronger and stronger. In addition, he deliberately isolates him, and often other people have been stabbed in both eyes before they can see what he looks like.

Until now, Xianjun's appearance of severing love and love has let everyone know that he is wholeheartedly devoted to Taoism and does not want to be contaminated with worldly love. Although the admirers are unwilling, they still have to shift their goals.

If they could see Fan Qing's appearance at this moment, maybe they would make a comeback again.

Hundreds of years ago, Fan Qing's appearance was already stunning and peerless. After hundreds of years, the body of the cauldron became more and more mature under the tempering of the sword intent, and his appearance was naturally even worse than before.

In the cave last night, through a layer of white cloth, Hao Su felt personally how Xianjun maintained that frail and cold state, with an appearance of intense desire.

He can always feel confused when touched easily.Even if the reaction is half a beat slower, it will not affect anything.

"Your Majesty, this is the eldest disciple of Feiheng Sect, Immortal Fan Qing."

The confidant has always been the best at reading Mozun's eyes, and he noticed that Hao Su had glanced at Fan Qing, and then briefly introduced the other party's identity on the sidelines.

Fang Caiyou also wanted to see Fan Qing, but the other party was so imposing that even he was almost scratched by the sword intent.Although Fan Qing's age is considered young among these people, her cultivation is unfathomable.

After Hao Su heard his words, a smile slowly appeared on his lips, and his already soft eyes seemed to soften a little bit, full of affection.

"It turned out to be Xianjun Fan Qing. Speaking of which, there is one thing I want to ask Xianjun. Dare to ask the snake demon who stole my treasure from the devil world, but was he killed by Xianjun?"

Just like Fan Qing, the clothes Hao Su was wearing were not the ones from yesterday, and the clothes left by the hot spring were not for formal wear.

The demon king's clothes carried out the extravagant atmosphere of the demon world, even the small petals on the cuffs were priceless spiritual jade, not to mention the decoration on his jade crown.

When people in the fairy world saw the people from the demon world, many people were secretly dissatisfied with their extravagant style, but they didn't show it.

If the original owner went out according to the ostentation, I am afraid that the faces of those people in the fairy world would have turned dark as soon as the two sides met.

Half of Hao Su's face was covered by a mask, and the mask was engraved with patterns, which were also very complicated and gorgeous, making his eyebrows and eyes even more magnificent.

He spoke like this, as if he was very familiar with Fan Qing.However, those present knew that Hao Su behaved like this no matter who he treated.

Fan Qing is naturally clear.

He didn't expect that the person he was looking for was far away in the sky, but right in front of him.Not to mention that the person he caught casually was the dignified Mozun.

Even though Hao Su changed his clothes and blocked his face, Fan Qing still recognized him at a glance.Without him, no one can imitate the gentle temperament of the other party.

It obviously feels like the most harmless spring breeze, but it will be very strong in that kind of occasion.

Once the consciousness stays in the scene of last night, the body seems to respond synchronously.

The sword intent around Fan Qing became stronger when Hao Su spoke, as if he wanted to completely restrain himself.

He realized even more that only he recognized the other party, but the other party did not recognize him at all.They were still grinding together last night, but standing here today, they have become strangers.

Fan Qing waited for others in the cave until dusk, and hurried to join the Zongmen. It was already dark when they met Hao Su.

There was an indescribable gloom in her heart, and Fan Qing turned her eyes back to Hao Su's face.

That's right, to Mozun, last night was definitely nothing.With the indulgence of the devil world, maybe the other party has had countless favors before this.

He's just a guy who can't even please.

Thinking about it this way, Mozun's refusal to look at his appearance last night was basically fulfilling each other's dignity.To save them from being entangled with each other after they wake up.

Suddenly, because of these thoughts, there was a strong sour feeling in her heart, and Fan Qingyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, after all, she lowered her eyelids first.

He pursed the corners of his lips, and there seemed to be an illusion of being sucked heavily on his lips.

"Yes."

Fan Qing's voice was too cold, as if she hated people in the devil world.After he opened his mouth, the fingertips in his sleeves were firmly pinched again.

Hao Su didn't change because of his attitude, and his tone was still the same as before: "In this case, I can inherit the favor of Xianjun."

The fairy world has also heard about the wanted snake demon in the demon world, but everyone is still a little surprised by Hao Su's words. After all, the favor of the demon king is not ordinary.

Even after listening to His Majesty's words, even You felt surprised in his heart.He thought, it turned out that the gratitude that His Majesty said in Yunfu Palace was from the heart?

Fan Qing didn't know what other people thought after hearing Hao Su's words, so he tried his best to suppress the thought of asking Hao Su, "Will you agree to whatever I ask you to do?"

"It's very late, we have to rest early, and we'll be on our way tomorrow."

Seeing that it was getting late, an elder in Feiheng Sect stood up and interrupted the exchange of greetings between the immortal and demon sects.After he finished speaking, all the disciples of the immortal sect returned to their rooms.

Before Fan Qing returned to her room, she heard the subordinate next to Hao Su whisper a word to him.

He only heard a little ahead.

"My lord, do you want to prepare for tonight..."

what to prepare?

The first thought in Fan Qing's mind was not pure, but then he went upstairs with a pause.Since Hao Su is the Demon Lord, how did he abduct him yesterday?

Seeing Hao Su was such a shock that Fan Qing forgot such an important thing.

Suddenly, he recalled the scene in the hot spring.Although Fan Qing didn't remember the exact location, she still remembered that the other party seemed to be healing her wounds.

Hao Su, he... was injured?

If this is the case, then everything can be explained.As for that subordinate, he should be asking if he wants to continue healing.

However, Fan Qing frowned slightly again.There are many immortal disciples here. Although the demon world and the fairy world have always been safe and sound, it would not be a good thing if someone found out that Hao Su was injured.

He wanted to remind Hao Su, but just opened his lips a little, and then closed them immediately.

Fan Qing just remembered suddenly that she had no position to remind Hao Su.Maybe it will be considered by the other party as having bad intentions, which will attract his precautions.

He didn't want Hao Su to guard against him.

"Xianjun, what's the matter?"

Just when Fan Qing was at a standstill, Hao Su's voice suddenly came from beside him.He was standing on a step below. Because of his height, he still wanted people to look up a little.

The stairs are very narrow, which makes the distance between the two very close.The warm breath brushed against the side of the face, and Fan Qing's ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Hao Su looked at him with downcast eyes, as if he was like this with everyone, without any sense of distance, because he couldn't get an answer, he lowered his upper body repeatedly.

But because of this, the icy Xianjun also saw the red marks hidden in his neck.

Such an intimate entanglement, how could only one person leave traces?Fan Qing did no less than Hao Su, and even went too far.

He was Hao Su who kissed him when he was weakest.

The redness on the ears deepened, and even the eyes showed some clues because of this unexpected discovery.

For monks, it couldn't be easier to get rid of these traces, but Hao Su didn't.The person in front of him looks elegant and calm, and he walks more simply than anyone else, but he will leave these "evidences" in private.

Hao Su's actions are always contradictory to Fan Qing, and the latter cannot guess the former's thoughts.

He didn't dare to think about anything extravagantly, maybe for Tangtang Mozun, he just felt that these were irrelevant, and he didn't even have the qualifications to let him do it.

What about him?Why did he leave these traces?

The cold and dignified Xianjun stood in front of Hao Su, looking clean and inviolable, but under the skirt, there were mottled spots, and even the side of the ears had slight marks of being bitten, but it was just that he used magic tricks. temporarily covered.

Fan Qing closed her eyes suddenly, and after answering Hao Su as quickly as possible, she walked up.

"nothing."

There was a panic in the back that only Hao Su could see.

Hao Su didn't do anything else, but walked up slowly with You, and deliberately increased his voice when entering the door, so that those who entered the door earlier could confirm the room he was in.

room three.

With the sound of closing the door, the person who had been standing behind the door holding his breath finally confirmed Hao Su's room number.The cover on his body disappeared after entering, and the situation on the exposed skin seemed to be more serious than during the day.

Fan Qing turned around slowly, and before sitting down, she waved out a mirror with one hand.

He hadn't seen his own appearance all this time, but when he saw him suddenly, he immediately blushed from his face to his neck.

His gaze finally settled on the ear, where a faint tooth mark was left.

"Like to bite?"

The light laughter came to his ears along with a burning heat, and the face in the water mirror gradually changed from Fan Qing to Hao Su.

It is an illusory scene, but Xianjun is a little afraid to look directly at the moment.

He never bit Hao Su at all, but at that time...he got a reputation for biting people, and then "revenge" back in this way.

After all, the water mirror was blown away by Fan Qing, and Fan Qing sat on the couch, ready to practice with her eyes closed.

Because of his physique, he has to temper his body with sword intent every day, and today is no exception.But in the middle of the process, Fan Qing suddenly opened his eyes.

People with the furnace physique will instinctively desire to do such things with others after they have skin-to-skin relationships with others.

But... Hao Su helped his body seal off this thought.

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