half demon glass

Chapter 511 Dreaming Back to Southern Xinjiang ([-])
Yun Moli didn't realize at all that at this moment, his clothes were disheveled, and his chest was full of joy. Such a beautiful view, even a man couldn't walk.

She twisted her body and moved a little closer to Feng Jiuqing. That infatuated look made me blush!

Although she knew that Yun Moli was my previous life, she had never seen Feng Jiuqing in human form before.

Although I know that Feng Jiuqing's face is indeed beautiful, and it can be called the most beautiful fox monster in the world.

But I'm not bad looking either. I'm really curious. More than 1000 years ago, Feng Jiuqing transformed into a fox shape and stayed by my side for so long.

Now that he takes a human form to soak in the hot spring here, as if he doesn't know me, now that Yun Moli is seducing him like this, what will he do?
"Yes, of course I know what I'm doing."

"This is Southern Border. I am the Saintess of Southern Border. Everything here is mine, including - you who are in Southern Border right now."

Yun Moli's expression switched between confusion and rationality, but no matter what, there was a voice in her heart, calling her constantly!
Why are you talking so much nonsense? Anyway, after taking the aphrodisiac and meeting a once-in-a-million-year-old beauty, just having a good night's sleep can be regarded as a happy life!
"Nanjiang...Saint?" Feng Jiuqing narrowed her eyes and chewed these words carefully.

He just felt that the woman in front of him gave him a particularly familiar feeling.

The familiarity seems to have been with her day and night, as if it gave him endless warmth, which made him unconsciously want to be close to her.

You know, although he is a fox demon, despite his temperament, no woman has ever been able to get close to him, let alone hang on his body to run wild.

If it were any other woman, long before her hands touched his neck, she would be a corpse that was about to turn cold.

He was so patient with this woman, which he himself had never thought of.

After all, a few years ago, he came to southern Xinjiang and tried to open the taboo, but the taboo backfired, sealed his spiritual power, transformed into his original form, and was trapped in the body of a fox.

It wasn't until a few days ago that he felt that the taboo that imprisoned him had almost disappeared.

He specially chose such a quiet place to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. He had just transformed into a human form and recovered his spiritual power, but he lost the memory of those years.

Although he didn't know how he managed to survive those few years in southern Xinjiang, there was a vague figure in his mind that appeared in his heart from time to time.

In his impression, that figure was very fragile, crying, small, and extremely young, but he couldn't remember who this person was.

Although the woman in front of me overlaps with that figure, they are not the same.

How could such a fragile, timid, green, crying girl be so unrestrained, throwing herself in the arms of a strange man, and even started to fight?
He has always been indifferent, since he can't think of it, he just doesn't think about it.

only……

Southern Border Saintess...

A hint of calculation flashed in Feng Jiuqing's eyes, but it disappeared quickly.

"You just said that the whole southern border is yours?"

Yun Moli was in a hurry at this moment, everything in front of him was already blurred, and he nestled on his shoulder, as if waiting to quench his thirst.

"Yes, which tribe are you from in Southern Xinjiang?"

"As long as you detoxify me, I will give you whatever you want in southern Xinjiang."

(End of this chapter)