long night walk

Chapter 452 Don't bother Xianjun anymore

A trace of anger finally appeared in his peaceful eyes. He has never been treated so frivolously and rudely until now.

"Xianjun's appearance and temperament won Crimson Yan's heart, and I came here as a gift of spring breeze and tenderness. I also hope that Xianjun will not cruelly reject my concubine."

She was originally a succubus in the Red Dust of Six Desires who lived her life wantonly, and when she saw the prey she wanted, she would naturally attack directly.

Not to mention, she came for him tonight.

Although it is a pity that his spiritual root is disabled, he is the most noble immortal in heaven and earth after all.

I don't know what kind of pure stars, sun and moon have been bathed in this immortal body.

If she could make up for it overnight, it would not be difficult for her to replace that senior Feiyan and become one of the new Six Rivers.

He never expected that such a female demon would be invited tonight. He was speechless for a long time, but he took her ambitious courtship seriously and replied seriously: "I already have a virtuous wife at home, so I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill the girl's wish."

"Girl?" Succubus Crimson Face, who had a funny face, was taken aback. She felt weird about the address, but she didn't hate it.

The world hates the wild nature of the succubus, and the majority of human righteous people all despise and cast aside them. They call themselves an upright gentleman, and most of them say that good and evil are incompatible with each other since ancient times.

But when no one was around, these so-called gentlemen were even more shameless and obscene than the succubus.

His serious answer of refusal was not because she was a notorious succubus, but because of the simple reason that he already had a wife.

He is a not very annoying Xianjun.

For such a person, she naturally did not want to be too vain and submissive, so she threw away the sword robe in her hand, walked towards him slowly, and said with a smile on her face: "Young master has a clear heart and no evil thoughts. It’s just self-defeating.”

Crimson Yan said frankly: "Young master, tonight I came here for you. Now that the demon world is revived, the succubus Feiyan, one of the six rivers, died in the battle between righteous and evil. Now that the river is in vain, if you want to inherit My succubus is immortal, I can only become the new Liuhe.

Young Master is the body of an Immortal Sovereign, although Yuan Yang has been lost, but this still cannot change that Young Master is the best cauldron for cultivation in the world, whether you wish it or not..."

She smiled slightly, and said: "The young master's body, scarlet face is definitely going to be fixed."

Yun Rong who was staying in the ice coffin was already so startled that his jaw slipped off his knees.

Fang Geyu could hardly look any further, Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs as badly as him.

He was also forced to take two steps back by this blunt courtship.

The dignified sword master squeezed the broken sword in his hand nervously, gestured twice in the air at a loss, and then stuttered: "You...you found the wrong person, I...I don't understand the relationship between men and women, you... You won't be happy."

The succubus Scarlet Face laughed out loud, thinking how could a man who has been married for more than a thousand years not understand the matters of men and women?

It was all casual excuses he found when he was in a hurry, so he patiently comforted him: "Young master is really a kind person. I told you that I came here today to pick you up, but you are still worried about my feelings. ? It’s a bit redundant.”

His face was reddish, and he immediately retorted: "I didn't mean that."

The female succubus took two steps forward again, with an extremely sincere and serious attitude: "Just now, I touched your son's cheeks and it was very hot. I think it was because I was traveling overnight and caught the wind and cold. For a caring person like your son, I will not make things difficult..."

Hearing this, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and in his heart, Miss, you are also a caring, decent and reasonable good monster, compared with those monsters outside who will kill each other when they come up, you are a thousand times easier to talk to.

Unexpectedly, there will be such a sentence next.

She had a smile on her face, and her eyes were full of eager anticipation: "So there is no need to work hard tonight, the concubine can move by herself."

He was almost so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the old wound was still aching from the turmoil of his blood.

This girl is really murderous.

He was about to take some action, but at this moment he was shocked to find that his head was faintly dizzy, and his body seemed to be weak and weak like a tidal wave.

The broken sword in his hand was weak, and the whole world was spinning in front of his eyes.

He couldn't help but staggered two steps, his feet were as top-heavy as he was stepping on cotton, and his body fell down involuntarily.

A gust of fragrant wind hit, and the succubus scarlet face chuckled lightly, holding his body firmly in her arms.

Seeing his bewildered expression, Scarlet Yan couldn't help but itch, and couldn't help pecking his cheek: "So the sword master on White Camel Mountain is stupid? The succubus subdues people and uses It’s not all force.”

With light red rouge on his face, he couldn't help frowning as he looked at the blood-stained red roses blooming on the ground.

His body began to feel hot gradually, as if all the bones in his body were limp and weak.

"This flower..."

The female succubus' fingers loosened the belt around his waist unceremoniously, and her palms covered his naked side waist.

Just from the feel of the hand, one can feel the thin and tight muscles around his waist, and it feels very good in the palm of his hand.

She said with a smile: "This flower is called Hero Tomb, daughter's Tomb of Heroes, do you still like it?"

"Please respect yourself, girl." He blushed when touched by the dishonest hand of this female succubus, perhaps he had never encountered such a situation before, and he couldn't hide the confusion in his eyes at this moment.

Now in this world where demons are rampant, not to mention women, has even the situation of men become so dangerous?

Just as she was about to raise her hand to push, her body was gently pushed by her instead.

Amidst the fragrance of flowers, he was overwhelmed by her in the rose bushes.

Yun Rong had already stood up from the ice coffin, with an unprecedentedly stern and serious face, and kept beating the ice coffin until it made a loud noise.

"Is your wife in a hurry to get angry? She has occupied someone like the young master for more than a thousand years, and the young master is not a daughter's family. What's the harm in letting the concubine try the Heavenly Sword style now? We are all women, but Don't be careful."

Crimson Yan smiled lightly with her long eyes, her soft and delicate body pressed against his body lightly and bonelessly, with one hand resting on his chest while the other glides like a fish.

After the succubus hesitated for a moment, she bit her lower lip, her eyes dripping with charm, and a shameful redness faintly appeared on her fair and tender face.

It really surprised Qingqing.

The sound of Yunrong knocking on the ice coffin became more and more intense.

The man under the female succubus trembled uncontrollably, his eye sockets turned red from the stimulation, and the strength taken away by the hero's tomb reappeared out of nowhere, and he began to struggle and twist with great reaction, bending his legs and kicking .

He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Where do you put your hands?! Take them away!"

Succubus Scarlet Face didn't expect him to react so strongly. If she hadn't known that he had been married for many years, she would have thought it was the first time for this fairy.

Seeing that he was still struggling so hard after being hit by the Hero's Tomb, she couldn't help but use her knees to press his legs tightly.

Then he snapped his fingers, and two thorny vines with bloody roses entangled his wrists to death, and the fairy monarch under him was not much different from the fish to be slaughtered.

　Beibei doesn't know if this is high energy, alas...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)