MTL - Bancheng Fengyue-Chapter 121 duty

The soft and slender body in his arms gradually relaxed, curling up on him as if he had no bones.

Fu Cang lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead. Princess Long raised her head and stared at him with clear and focused eyes. She only gave him one of these eyes, but he believed too much in her cunning and cleverness in daily life. No one can hurt her except herself.

He brushed away the broken hair on her face, and carefully kissed her cheek, which was stained with blood before, but luckily it wasn't hers, the blood had the smell of wood and fire, it was Qingyang's blood .

At this moment, he doesn't want to think about what kind of struggle she had with Shaoyi, otherwise he would really be driven mad by killing intent, as long as she is here.

Fu Cang suddenly hugged her tightly, cupped her face and kissed her lips along the pinnae, even though the rain was called to wash it over and over again, she still had the smell of Qingyang's blood on her body, the breath of the Nine Heavens Phoenix was too unique, this smell It made him hostile, and he grabbed her jaw and opened her teeth, and he covered his own breath heavily.

His Dragon Princess belongs only to him.

Xuan Yi felt himself trembling again, she was about to be crushed under the quilt by him. After more than 20,000 years, this cold and cold **** no longer retreats and holds her back like before, and presses her step by step. If her entanglement in the past was a soft vine, he is a violent hurricane, which cannot be resisted in the slightest.

She wanted to struggle, but her toes seemed to be stuck in the depths of the quilt, and she couldn't break free, the quilt on her body was almost rubbed off, and his arm almost broke her waistband, and hurriedly stretched her The hair was turned aside, and the fiery lips rolled down along the arc from the neck to the collarbone.

Xuan Yi suddenly lowered her head, and pressed her forehead against his chest. His heart was beating like a beating, and it was ringing in her ears. She felt that she was about to be pierced by the poisonous wine of that sea, and she was clearly resisting with her head pressed against him. The arm stretched out again, hooking his neck.

Fu Cang grabbed her slender arm, lowered his head and bit it off delicately, she tickled with a smile, and hurriedly tried to hide, the quilt on her body fell off, and her skin as snowy as porcelain fell into his palm.

Xuan Yi hugged him tightly and hid his body tightly: "...don't look at it."

Fu Cang pressed his palm on her bare and delicate back, and kissed the long hair on top of her head: "I've already seen it."

"Where's your Huaxu etiquette?"

"forget."

Sensing that his hand was about to rub along his ribs to the front of his body, Xuan Yi was itching badly and was busy hiding. Seeing her flustered like this, the flood of anger in Fu Cang's heart could not help but subside a little, instead it made a little funny, she always acted boldly in weird places, she was like a mouse when encountering these things.

He unbuttoned the neckline, took off his coat and put it on her body, and tied all the belts carefully. While catching the long hair out of the clothes, his reason came back to his mind. It really shouldn't be indulged at this moment. She just Wake up, and he also has countless questions lingering in his chest.

But I'm afraid Princess Dragon won't say it, she always hides things and doesn't show anything on her face, and sure enough, the next moment she starts whispering nonsense in his ear: "Your Sword Qi Transformation Dragon can become so big! , What a majesty, that Suihu Maharaja Third Prince was the one who injured Senior Brother Gu Ting? I built an ice wall for you, so he won't be able to escape."

She set up the ice wall twice, the last time was to prevent him from hurting Shaoyi.

Fu Cang's eyes sank, was she being blackmailed? The blood on her body belonged to Shaoyi, and he also noticed that Shaoyi's right chest was severely pierced, and Princess Dragon kept covering the same part with her hand when she was unconscious.

He has carefully checked her countless times, thoroughly confirming that she is not injured in any way. To be honest, it may be quite difficult for Zhuyin to be injured, so what's going on? It is well known that Qingyang clan and Zhuyin clan have quarrels, is this Qingyang clan's method to deal with Zhuyin clan?

Now that things have happened, he is no longer the young **** who would get angry when Princess Dragon and Shaoyi made fun of each other. He returned to the upper realm and rushed to Zhongshan. The regret in Qi Nan's expression was a bit too sad now, and Zhongshan's barrier lasted more than 20,000 years, which was too exaggerated.

How has his Dragon Princess been tortured because of him for more than 20,000 years?

Two clear eyes fell on his face, Fu Cang lowered his head to stare at Xuan Yi, and smiled slightly, it's good that she is here, let's ask those lingering questions next time. His voice became gentle: "Are you hungry?"

As soon as he said these three words, Xuan Yi felt that he regarded her as his stupid lion, and immediately shook his head firmly, leaning his face in his arms. It's rare that she doesn't want to eat now, as long as he is by his side. .

He covered her hair with his hands, stroking her like the fat cat in the lower world, took off the golden ring that fell on her shoulder, and put it in the sleeve. This little thief stole her gold ring again, he became addicted to stealing, and stole her pearl earrings last time.

Xuan Yi grabbed his sleeve and was about to peek inside when he suddenly felt his head hit something **** his chest. He turned his head and saw that there was a chain hanging around his porcelain white neck, and she was hanging from it. That pearl earring.

There was a slight movement in her heart, and she couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed the earrings lightly. Fu Cang hugged her tightly, loving her occasional intimacy so much, he would never let her go again, hold her, protect her, hold her Just hide it in Dingmao's department.

The door of the room was slammed open suddenly, a light blue figure landed in front of the bed like lightning, Fu Cang held Chun Jun's hand and slowly retreated.

It's Mr. Xiaolong.

Xuan Yi's eyes lit up immediately: "Qingyan! Have you finished killing the demons?"

Qing Yan's expression was extremely gloomy. His expression was originally gloomy, but now it looks even more terrifying. On the way to kill Qin Wu, he met the prince Changqin, and told him about the confrontation between Fucang and Shaoyi. He almost went crazy, and galloped all the way to the Palace of the Warlords of Jiabu. His coat, disheveled and still sitting in his arms.

He frowned tightly, and glanced at Fu Cang, but then looked at Xuan Yi's defenseless expression, and slowly relaxed his brows again. After scrutinizing her for a long time, seeing that her expression was normal, he said, "...Are you okay?"

Xuan Yi smiled: "Of course it's fine."

Qing Yan breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and saluted Fu Cang, "Thank you God Lord Fu Cang for saving my little sister."

Fu Cang put Xuan Yi on the bed, stood up and returned the gift gracefully: "Mr. Xiaolong is polite, it's a matter of duty."

...it's all part of the job.

Qing Yan looked at him thoughtfully~www.novelbuddy.com~ There were rumors in the God Realm about Fu Cang's karma in the lower realm, but they were all rumors, but he knew it was not. Even though Qi Nan refused to tell him anything, he could roughly guess that his little sister's relapse of heartache was most likely due to this Hua Xu family's god.

Over the years, he would regret from time to time that he shouldn't have encouraged Xuan Yi to mess around with Fu Cang. He never thought that Fu Cang could torment the eccentric little girl to such an extent, but he still didn't expect that after more than 20,000 years, the two of them are still entangled. , now it looks tens of millions of times better than before.

Qing Yan stretched out his hand to Xuan Yi: "Since you're awake, let's go. After all, I told you to come here, and you are also stuck in the lower realm to kill demons."

Xuan Yi threw himself into his arms with a smile: "Where do you live?"

Qing Yan nodded to Fu Cang to say goodbye, and said calmly: "If you can't stop, you have to live."

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