Chapter 1100

As the man lowered his head and covered his thin lips, the aggressive smell spread all over the world, stirring up a layer of fine fur on the little fox's skin.

The mountains in the distance are green, and the sunset glow is as gorgeous as the flowers scattered by the goddess of heaven.

In such a beautiful scenery, the night was not cold and kissed the little fox for a long time. Seeing that the Little Fox began to hammer his shoulder gently, his face turned red. It was obvious that he was kissed by himself and couldn't breathe well. The man reluctantly separated.

……

But even so, the night is not cold, still tightly hold Su Qinghuan in his arms, and the big palm with distinct bones is still on the waist of the little fox, showing a strong desire for possession.

The little fox was breathing fresh air again, her pupils were slightly open, and the whole person was still in a confused face.

"Tong'er, I really didn't expect that night non cold would be so self-taught. Obviously, I had a bad kiss skill before!"

"Host, how does it feel to be crushed by a primary school chicken?"

The little fox had a wordless expression on his face.

"... originally, I was optimistic that night non cold could wait for me to fix Yuanying. Now I feel that the situation... Is very bad."

As she said this, the look on the girl's face that she had grasped everything had long disappeared, but now she was a little embarrassed.

This can't blame her. Who knows that night non cold, who has never been in love, will be like eating marrow and knowing taste, and quickly turn away from customers?

From a weak primary school chicken to the dominant side, completely gaining the upper hand.

……

Thinking of the long kiss, the little fox had goose bumps on his back and could only beg for mercy.

"Elder martial brother, let's go back first. If we continue to stay here, we will be seen, and you have promised to carry me all the way on Changsheng Avenue. You should be relieved?"

Of course, the little fox knew that he would mind deliberately mentioning that he had so many love experiences before.

Even if she explained it again, she was worried that the night was not cold and would think more.

……

Unexpectedly, the man was not as relieved as the little fox imagined. Instead, he seemed to have figured it out for a long time. He always stared at her face for a moment, with a meaningful teasing smile.

"Younger martial sister, you will blush."

“……”

That's right!

Normal people will blush, okay!

……

The little fox was speechless, and the night was not cold. His eyes looked narrowly at Su Qinghuan. Obviously, the man also found it interesting to tease the little fox.

No wonder Su Qinghuan has been making fun of him just now.

Just when ye Feihan wanted to bow his head and kiss the little fox again, the little fox suddenly pushed ye Feihan's sleeve.

"We should go back... How bad it would be if someone saw it."

"No one will."

Night Feihan knows the personality of his younger martial sister and younger martial brother best. In the past, everyone was surprisingly lazy. If the little fox wasn't interested in pointing them out, how could they be so diligent to drill here at the sword dance terrace?

Not to mention that it is already dusk in the west mountain and the lights are on. Those disciples are afraid that they are lazily looking for a place to eat.

……

Night is not cold, but I can't stand it. Accidents come faster than changes.

"What are you two doing?"

The cold voice came out from behind. The little fox was frightened and bounced up. She thought she had been seen by the younger martial brothers and sisters of xuanjianfeng. Before she became a Yuanying, she didn't really want to announce her relationship with night Feihan in front of yuezong.

It's mainly for fear that others will misunderstand that they don't do their jobs and bring bad night non cold.

But heaven and earth conscience, she really hopes that night non cold can carry forward Kendo well and stand side by side with her on the avenue of longevity in the future.

……

Just when the little fox was in shock, he turned his head and saw a handsome face he didn't like very much.

Murong Lingtian was wearing a blue and white Taoist robe embroidered with ethereal peak auspicious cloud patterns. The crow's black hair was tied with a jade crown today. Compared with Xiao Su in black in the past, he had a different sense of beauty.

If Su Qinghuan didn't know the evil things Murong Lingtian had done in the past, he was afraid that he would be confused by this handsome face for a moment.

……

Seeing clearly that the uninvited visitor was Murong Lingtian, the little fox suddenly gave a cold hiss.

"It's Mr. Murong. If Mr. Murong doesn't do well as your second disciple in the ethereal peak, why did he come to my hanging sword peak to tell me what to do?"

Originally, night Feihan saw the slightly frightened look of the little fox and thought that the little fox had a nostalgia for Murong Lingtian in his heart, so he felt uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, the little fox was so aggressive when he opened his mouth.

Even if the night is not cold and has never been in love with a woman, it is easy to see that the little fox is really disgusted with Murong Lingtian, and half of his nostalgia can't be seen.

The man was determined. His eyes spoiled Su Qinghuan, and then he coughed.

"I don't know why Taoist Murong visited the hanging sword peak?"

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Murong Lingtian didn't have any thoughts to pay attention to Su Qinghuan's questions with ye Feihan. His black eyes stared at the hands of the little fox and ye Feihan, and his eyes burst into blood.

"None of this matters! Answer me first. What were you two doing here before?"

In fact, when Murong Lingtian came, Su Qinghuan and ye Feihan had stopped their previous hug kiss.

But now the night is not cold. The behavior of whispering with the little fox like a lover stabbed Murong Lingtian's eyes in an instant.

It's ridiculous to say that Murong Lingtian's first thought was a sigh of relief when he knew that his former fiancee Su Xier turned and ran to the medicine refining peak and fell in love with Zhao Bufan's bad old boss.

In fact, Murong Lingtian is worried that Su Xier will entangle himself, and even vaguely moved his heart to kill. Now Zhao Bufan is willing to stand up and take away Su Xier's trouble. Murong Lingtian doesn't say that everyone celebrates together, but he is also relieved.

——In the future, even if Su Xi'er still wants to talk about saving lives, he can frankly say how this woman doesn't want her face. Even Zhao Feng can chew it down.

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But now, seeing that Su Qinghuan and ye Feihan obviously exceeded the communication distance between normal martial brothers and sisters, he also Murong Lingtian became angry in an instant. He sneered.

"Although I'm a newcomer to yuezong, I also respect senior brother Ye's character. But senior brother Ye practices the world of mortal swordsmanship himself, and so holds younger martial sister su. Is it wrong to go beyond her behavior?"

Of course, Su Qinghuan saw Murong Lingtian's obvious possessiveness. She immediately felt ridiculous. Is Murong Lingtian her person?

The little fox almost didn't want to fight back.

"Murong Lingtian, what position do you take to question my senior brother? I like my senior brother and am willing to be taken by him. Is there a problem?"