Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 409 Which Little Boy Painted the Fire Pattern ([-])
After all, Lan Ling didn't do that, and woke him up from the freeze, but could it be easier for her?

Lan Ling's small face was lightly pressed against his back, absorbing the warmth from his body, probably because she had been cold for too long, her mind was very clear, and it was not so easy for her to fall asleep.

Lan Ling blinked her eyes and sniffed the familiar smell. The man's body was really clean and refreshing, the smell contained no miscellaneous odors, and the quiet and cold fragrance was very charming.

In her two lives, she has never liked a man so much, Xuanyuan Hao is the only one, this feeling is very strange, even she did not know when she fell in love with him for no apparent reason.

This is a feeling that no one can give her, only Xuanyuan Hao is such a wonderful feeling.

The corners of Lan Ling's mouth curled up slightly, her eyes were like stars and moons, and her little face leaned against his back unconsciously.

so warm!
Suddenly, Xuanyuanhao's back moved, and Lanling's face was almost crushed flat. She was startled, like a thief who had been caught, without thinking too much, she stretched out her hand and pushed Xuanyuanhao's back to prevent him from really Pressing her face tightly, when the time comes...even if she jumps into the Yellow River, she won't be able to wash it off.

However... Her actions woke Xuanyuan Hao up.

"What do you want to do to me?"

Xuanyuanhao had already turned around, opened his sleepy eyes, the black eyes that were born to shine at night were like stars in the sky, very dazzling, staring at Lan Ling very guilty.

"Who... who did something to you? Don't be... narcissistic. If you want me to... do you... I won't do anything to you." Lan Ling stammered, obviously I have a guilty conscience.

What an unworthy mouth!

Lan Ling felt annoyed!

Xuanyuan Hao closed his eyes again, Lan Ling breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was going to sleep again, but who knows, he opened his eyes again, this time, the sleepiness in the black pupils dissipated, sharp as ice swords, only then did Lan Ling know, He didn't close his eyes just now, but woke them up.

Will he discover something?
Xuanyuanhao frowned, although there was no light in the darkness, he still saw her guilty little face in his eyes: "Since you don't want to do anything to me? Then please tell me, just now you were doing something by sticking to my back What? Is there a treasure on my back? Are you sticking it to find the treasure?"

Oops!Discovered by him!

Lan Ling's face was reddish, her eyelashes drooped like butterfly wings, and she didn't dare to look him directly in the eyes, even if she jumped into the Yellow River, she wouldn't be able to wash it off.

Lan Ling couldn't answer Xuanyuan Hao, so she simply closed her eyes.

Play dead!

How could Xuanyuanhao not know that this little fox was pretending to be dead?

"What? You stopped talking because of a guilty conscience?" His fingers pinched her upturned nose, blocking her breathing.

Lan Ling was really guilty. If it had been before, she would have slapped his cheap hands away and jumped up to explode. At this moment...she pretended not to hear, her small mouth was slightly open, her nose couldn't breathe, and she still had a mouth!
Xuanyuan Hao let out a snort, looking at a certain little fox who looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, he put his slender index finger into her slightly opened mouth.

Uh……

Lan Ling's tongue was pressed by his fingertips, and he rubbed it carefully, even stirred it, and the eyeballs in Lan Ling's eyelids turned.

Xuanyuanhao, you are hateful, despicable, perverted...

Suddenly, Lan Ling felt a chill on her forehead, she opened her eyes instantly, but it was too late, the forehead strap had been torn off.

Lan Ling felt the fingers in her mouth stop, and his eyes stared at her forehead like red flames, as if to burn her forehead.

Neither of them spoke!

The air is getting cold!
Lan Ling seemed to be in the double sky of ice and fire, his forehead was so hot and his body was so cold, his body temperature seemed to be the weather when he changed his face, and it was the cold season.

It's been a long time!
His thin lips moved, and what he said was: "Which little white face painted the fire pattern for you? So ugly?"

"..." Lan Ling was speechless, she could only swallow her saliva, forgetting that there was still his cheap finger in her mouth, and when she swallowed, she almost swallowed his finger too.

Xuanyuanhao's fingers trembled slightly, and the coldness in his black eyes seemed to be replaced by an inexplicable emotion. For a moment, his breathing became a little rough.

Lan Ling was so guilty that she didn't even look at the expression on his face. In this kind of darkness, even with the light on his back, he couldn't see clearly?
However, Lan Ling felt his fingers tremble, and opened his mouth to spit it out, who knows... He curled his fingers to hook her tongue.

"I don't want it anymore, I can peel it off for you." His cold voice sounded, not like lust.

This pervert...

Lan Ling really wanted to bite off his finger.

Xuanyuanhao gradually stabilized his throbbing heart, and moved his fingers gracefully in her mouth. This damned little fox turned into a goblin, almost sucking his soul out of his fingertips.

If it had been changed before, Lan Ling knew that Xuanyuanhao must have wanted to do this, but now, she was a little uncertain. He didn't touch her except for stirring his fingers in her mouth, and the voice of speaking was also There is no lust|desire, as if it is normal.

Has this guy changed his temper?
"Don't try to pretend to be dead, what's the matter with the fire pattern on your forehead? Who else knows your secret?" Xuanyuan Hao's eyes flashed coldly. If he didn't know the secret of the little fox, how could he draw fire on her forehead? Tattoos to cover up?

Could it be Luo Xuanhuang?

Xuanyuanhao narrowed his dark eyes dangerously. Apart from Luo Xuanhuang, he couldn't think of anyone else who would do this!
"Luo Xuanhuang!" Xuanyuan Hao spit out three words from his thin lips, not a question, but an affirmation.

Hearing this, Lan Ling raised her head, and clearly saw the killing intent flashing in his eyes, she pressed her tongue against his fingers, so she simply gave up!

"No four." Lan Ling's voice was a little vague: "Sixuan stew." (No, it's Xuanmen.)
Xuanyuanhao heard her meaning clearly, and frowned: "Xuanmen knows your secret?" This...how is it possible?

Lan Ling nodded, and pulled out his finger, "Mom, aren't you tired of talking with your mouth in your mouth?"

"After I swallowed the Fire Beast Orange Flame, I felt so hot that I was going to explode. I wanted to go out to find a cold lake to cool down, but I met the master of the Taoist sect. I couldn't control the fire in my mouth and the water in my forehead. It was only then that the sect master of the Xuanmen discovered the secret." Lan Ling didn't want Xuan Huang to be shot while lying down. Is my brother carrying a black hole?
"Master of the Taoist sect?" Xuanyuan Hao frowned even deeper, his index finger was stained with the little fox's saliva, which was crystal clear and ambiguous: "In addition to painting this ugly thing on your forehead, he also Didn't do anything to you?"

Xuanmen, a mysterious killer organization in the Holy Land, cruel, bloody, vicious, is synonymous with Xuanmen.

The head of the Taoist sect did this... nothing more than wanting to contract his little thing.

Xuanyuanhao's eyes turned cold, he would never allow anyone to contract his little thing, she is his, and only his.

The head of the Taoist sect still wants to marry her!Can Lan Ling say this?
(End of this chapter)