The tea-type beauty went crazy, and the stunning male protagonist was seduced

Su Wanqing still obediently moved her face towards him and let him pinch it.

"Here, feel free to pinch me, I don't mind."

Su Wanqing said softly.

Cangshengxingjun bared his teeth happily.

His hand was only a copper coin away from Su Wanqing's little face.

Suddenly.

His hand was restrained, and Cangsheng Xingjun turned around and saw that it was Yan Mo. In addition to the deathly silence in Yan Mo's expression, there was something more terrifying that made Cangshengxingjun inexplicably tremble.

Cangshengxingjun retracted his hand angrily, curled his lips and said, "Why are you touching my hand? What? Do you admire me?"

Yan Mo said solemnly: "You are the Star King of the Immortal Realm. You should know how to behave. Don't touch anyone who is the King of Hell."

Su Wanqing suddenly said seriously and coldly: "Lord King of Hell, he didn't touch me."

Yan Mo suddenly looked at Su Wanqing, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

How can this little water ghost still speak for outsiders?

Angry, really angry!

Why does he get angrier the more he thinks about it?

"You can't move anywhere." Yan Mo said sternly, and then he looked at Su Wanqing and ordered, "If you meet him in the future, stay away from me."

"Oh~."

Su Wanqing responded tremblingly.

At this time, Cangsheng Xingjun suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Oh, Yan Mo, you are so stingy, you are scaring others! If you want to do this, then I will take it seriously. At worst, I will give her a pair of immortal bones from the Emperor of Heaven. , let her escape from the ghost world and go to our fairy world."

"The Emperor of Heaven will not agree to your unreasonable request."

Yan Mo suddenly felt that the more he looked at this Cangshengxingjun, the more he disliked it and became angry!

"Maybe!" Cangsheng Xingjun said wildly, "She has such magical power. Maybe the Emperor of Heaven will think that she has become an immortal and will one day become a good general in the immortal world?"

This good general does not refer to soldiers descending from heaven, but a broad term.

"you are dreaming."

Yan Mo's tone was sharp and his eyes were dark.

Yan Mo looked at Cangsheng Xingjun and suddenly wanted to crush him to pieces.

"Hey, I'm awake..."

Cangsheng Xingjun was about to say something to argue, but was suddenly pulled by Zilan Shangxian.

Zilan Shangxian frowned and said: "Cangshengxingjun, stop talking nonsense. You have important things to do when you come here today. This is not a world for you to play secretly."

Cangshengxingjun is trembling.

"Ok."

Zilan Shangxian looked at Su Wanqing, and said seriously and carefully: "You need to be patient later, because you are a ghost after all, and the power of the ghost world and the fairy world are different, which will cause the shadow float to be transmitted to you. Sometimes, it makes you feel pain.”

What? ?

Still in pain? ?

please do not!

Su Wanqing was speechless.

The words fell.

Immortal Zi Lan passed a wisp of white mist to Yan Mo's forehead, and then put his hand on Su Wanqing's forehead. The white mist connected the foreheads of Su Wanqing and Yan Mo.

Su Wanqing suddenly felt as if there was a sharp ice pick between her forehead, stabbing her forehead bone continuously.

"pain……"

Su Wanqing couldn't help but speak out.

The ice pick seemed to be piercing her bones more and more, and Su Waqing subconsciously grabbed Yan Mo's sleeve.

Squeeze tightly.

"It hurts... it really hurts... Lord Yama, please help me..."

Su Wanqing felt that she was going to die from the pain, so she moved the hand that was tightly squeezing his sleeve to Yan Mo's hand and slid it into his palm.

He begged: "I can't stand it anymore, Lord Yama... please help me..."

Zilan Shangxian looked at Su Wanqing's hand attached to Yan Mo's hand, and suddenly wanted to take her hand off, and said, "If you keep patiently, you will be fine soon."

Yan Mo looked at her in such unbearable pain, and felt indescribably uncomfortable in his heart. Suddenly, before Master Zilan tried to take Su Wanqing's hand, he tightened his hold on her. Black mist appeared in the palm of his hand and spread along her arm to Su Wanqing's forehead.

Zilan Shangxian was shocked and said: "Yan Mo, what are you doing?"

"I'll pass on some of the ghost power to her, which can relieve her pain."

Yan Mo replied.

"But do you know that if my immortal power touches yours, your hand will be injured?!" Zilan Shangxian reminded urgently.

"nothing."

Yan Mo replied again.

Zilan Shangxian pursed his lips and suddenly sped up the progress.

As a result, Su Wanqing's pain, which had just subsided for the most part, increased slightly.

Half an hour later.

The phantom floating body was completely transferred to Su Wanqing.

The moment Immortal Zi Lan lowered his finger from Su Wanqing's forehead, Su Wanqing's body softened and she fell directly into Yan Mo's arms.

Yan Mo originally wanted her to stand up straight.

But Su Wanqing raised her little face, rested her chin on his chest, and said aggrievedly: "Lord King of Hell, my legs are weak and I can't stand straight..."

It's Su Wanqing who has weak prosthetic legs, but it's Yan Mo who's really soft-hearted.

"Then let me help you for a while."

Yan Mo said warmly.

Zilan Shangxian looked at the injury that had just been left on Yan Mo's palm, and was about to say, "How about I come and help you for a while?"

Su Wanqing was at this moment.

Suddenly, he discovered the injury on Yan Mo's palm.

She held his hand with both hands distressedly, looked at his palm, frowned and said, "Lord King of Hell, your hand must be in pain, right? What should I do to make your hand recover?"

Su Wanqing asked sincerely.

Yan Mo suddenly felt a little happy because of her concern. He slightly raised the corners of his mouth and said warmly: "It's okay, he will recover in a while."

Suddenly.

At this time, Cangsheng Xingjun on the side stared at the corner of Yan Mo's mouth, as if he had discovered a new world, and exclaimed: "This is shocking! Yan Mo, you actually laughed, how could you laugh?!"

Yan Mo was suddenly startled and retracted his mouth.

Um? ?

what happened?

He had obviously sealed his mouth with "serious words", so how could he still smile?

He didn't withdraw his "serious words", did he?

He lowered his eyes again and looked at the hand he was holding and the hand held by hers. He suddenly retracted his hands and took a step back.

He said solemnly to Cangsheng Xingjun: "That's because there's something wrong with your eyes."

After saying this, he quickly raised his feet and left.

This woman is really poisonous, he needs to stay away from her!

However, Zilan Shangxian hurriedly followed his footsteps and walked side by side with him for a while.

Immortal Zi Lan hesitated again and again, but finally said: "Yan Mo, Cangshengxingjun has something wrong with his eyes, but is there something wrong with my eyes too? I obviously saw you smiling, but you never do. Laughing……"

There was a hint of disgust in Zilan Shangxian's tone, thinking that Yan Mo would explain something.

As a result, he suddenly said: "It's time to look at your eyes."

Refusing to admit it until death is his highest bottom line.

Seeing his lifeless expression, Zilan Shangxian was afraid that he would be unhappy if he mentioned this topic again.

She couldn't help but change the topic and said: "Yan Mo, did you hear that God Moyou and the Little Emperor Ji of the Qingqiu Fox Clan..."

However, Zilan Shangxian's words were not finished yet.

Suddenly a small head popped out between their arms. Su Wanqing stuck out her little face, raised her head, looked at Yan Mo, and asked softly with a smile: "Lord King of Hell, do you mind if I come between you?"