Beautiful cannon fodder does not want to show up [Quick Transmigration]

Above a certain hot spring, a gap suddenly opened in mid-air, and two figures embracing each other fell down.

There were two splashes, water splashed everywhere, and a faint red smudged from around the two of them, and soon disappeared with the rolling spring water.

Han Luo felt unprecedented energy and excitement. He wrapped his arms around Qiao Yu tightly and followed the waves up and down.The hot spring was not deep, and after he stepped on the pebbles at the bottom, the spring water would cover his waist and abdomen.

"Jojo?"

It didn't take long for Qiao Yu to wake up in the man's arms. He subconsciously stretched his legs and kicked the bottom of the pool, and stood up straight. From a distance, he still looked like a man of a family. After some movements, he was very close to the man. It got closer, causing the man to breathe harder.

"Hands loose."

"Okay, Jojo."

Han Luo said reluctantly, he slowly let go of the hand holding Qiao Yu, and confirmed that the wet beauty really stood firm in the water.

A dust-cleaning technique flashed across, Qiao Yu heaved a sigh of relief, the surroundings were full of aura, and they had indeed returned to the human world.

The beauty then looked at Han Luo carefully, frowned slightly and said, "Your injury?" It didn't seem to be getting better.

The flimsy clothes of the Demon Race cling to the beauty's white body after being soaked. The slender waist looks soft and boneless at this moment, and the looming skin under the clothes seems to be thoroughly warmed by the steaming heat of the hot spring. The collarbone is clearly defined at the slightly messy neckline, and the water drops are sunken in the depressions, making people want to lick them away.

What is even more confusing is the beauty's beautiful and refined hibiscus face, which is the most in the world. When he looks at others with worries between his brows and his eyes like autumn water, even a cold and hard stone can be emotional.

Han Luo felt that he was not a stone, so he swallowed, trying to restrain the impulse and passion in his body, and said: "It's just a small injury, it's okay, I..."

Before he finished speaking, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

The man with only instinct left threw his sweetheart down like a wild beast, and his thin clothes were almost torn apart, floating with the water waves in the hot spring.

"Han Luo!"

Qiao Yu slapped away the man who was about to do something bad with his eyes closed.

He suddenly thought of something, he forcefully opened the man's eyelids, and struggled to perceive with his divine sense, and finally confirmed that Han Luo was really injured so badly that he lost consciousness.

"Strange," Qiao Yu was wearing the clothes covering her body, almost gnashing her teeth, "Why are you still so active when you're in a coma? You didn't eat anything..."

No... Ice Soul Orb!

Qiao Yu reacted quickly, and suddenly understood the reason why his father emphasized that he must give his wife the Ice Soul Bead on the wedding night.

But even if he knew him in advance, there was nothing he could do. Han Luo's previous appearance was to hold his breath. Qiao Yu couldn't watch him die, so he could only use the Ice Soul Orb.

The lingering water waves in the hot spring water are light blue, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, they are gentle, but the gentle water waves push the two people in the pool together.Qiao Yu was trying her best to calm down the climax of being touched all over her body. When she pushed Han Luo's hand away, she accidentally slid down her chest along with the warm water, and touched the man's body ready to go. The tense muscles in her chest and abdomen were almost as tight as jade Also tough.

In a daze, Qiao Yu was embraced by Han Luo. The unprecedented skin-to-skin contact made him feel weak and almost shuddered. He muttered rather speechlessly, "Forget it, I really owe you!"

As soon as the words fell, the beauty sank into the bottom of the water with Han Luo, and her clothes fluttered in the water, confusing people's eyes, and the ripples on the water surface became more and more rapid.

half a month later.

"Jojo, you're awake!"

Han Luo put down the cup of nectar in his hand in surprise, and approached the beauty familiarly, took the beauty into his arms and sat up with half support.

"roll!"

Qiao Yu glared at Han Luo angrily. The dog man will recover completely in a few days, but after waking up, he excitedly drags himself into the sea of ​​desire and sinks into the sea of ​​desire for many days. He hardly knows what year it will be.

"I was wrong, Qiao Qiao." Han Luo looked at Qiao Yu eagerly, and graciously beat the beauty's legs to relax her muscles and bones.

Qiao Yu could almost imagine a tail flicking wildly behind the man, heh, he knew he was wrong, and he probably wouldn't change it next time.

Wait, next time?What next time?no more chance!

Qiao Yu's face turned cold, as if covered with frost in an instant, Han Luo was so shocked by her refusal to be thousands of miles away, and her heart beat nervously.

"Jojo, what shall we do next?"

"I'll go to the sect to report to Master that I'm safe, how about you?" Father has a soul lamp in his hand, so he knows that I'm safe.

"Of course I follow Jojo!"

Han Luo stared at Qiao Yu, with a faint accusation in his eyes: "Qiao Qiao, you don't want me, do you?! I gave you my innocent body!"

Qiao Yu rubbed her nose, feeling that Han Luo's words were really angry and funny.He almost forgot that although Han Luo was tall and tall, he was younger than him, so he would naturally feel anxious about gains and losses.

"Okay, you go to the sect with me. Before that, let's get rid of the magic power on your body."

One month later, the two finally arrived at Tianyanzong.

The Zongmen's tracing orders can be seen almost everywhere on the road. Countless cultivators want to find Qiao Yu to go to Tianyan Zong to receive the reward. However, there has been no news for so long, and the people in the Zongmen are almost desperate.

However today.

thump—

The gatekeeper cultivator excitedly rang the bronze bell of the sect, and the dull echo could be heard by everyone in the sect.

"Little Junior Brother is back!"

The message of the doorkeeper cultivator resounded through the sky with the bell.

Junior brother, in their Tianyan Sect, they specifically pointed out one person——Qiao Yu!

Figures of figures quickly appeared in front of the gate of Tianyan Sect. These people who came quickly were from Master Qiao Yu's generation, with profound mana, and there were also brothers who came after manipulating various flying magic weapons. The high and low almost covered the clouds and the sun, and the feeling of coming out of the nest was so shocking that the Wusumen not far away thought that the Tianyan Sect was going to attack the whole sect!

"Master, I'm back."

"Well, it's good to be back!" Master stroked his beard and said.

Qiao Yu was almost stunned by this scene. He first reported to his master that he was safe, then he visited the head of the sect and the seniors of each peak in turn, and finally he chose to treat the guests directly instead of meeting them one by one.

The seniors came and went quickly, which relieved Qiao Yu's pressure a lot.

"Little brother, where have you been all this time?"

"Junior brother, I'm so worried about you, I can't eat or sleep these days, I..."

"Little brother, I like..."

"Little brother, are you injured? I still have some..."

Thousands of brothers and sisters surrounded Qiao Yu, and before he finished speaking, he was squeezed out by another one, without any trace of his indisputable appearance.

Everyone ignored Han Luo beside Qiao Yu, treating him as an outsider escorting the beauty back.

In the evening, after everyone left voluntarily or forcedly, Han Luo, who got a space to be alone, finally found a chance.

He seemed to have figured out Qiao Yu's hobbies these days, and he was a little more relaxed when speaking.

"Jojo, when will you give me a title?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Qiao Yu was drinking honey tea, when she heard this, she almost wanted to spray the tea on the man's face.

What name?

"You won't eat it dry and refuse to admit it?"

Han Luo said pitifully, intending to pester Qiao Yu to meet the elders of the two families, and gently patted the beauty's butterfly bones with his left hand to ease his breathing, without any indication that this was a powerful person in the fusion period.

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