Chu Xiaobei shook his head severely: "No, it's too unsightly!"
"Then there are no other positions."
Su Lang shrugged helplessly.
"Then you carry me."
Chu Xiaobei said, at least lie on his back without facing his face, it would be too shame to have the eyes facing each other.
In fact, Chu Xiaobei also thought about the method of "spiritual imperial objects".
But in her eyes, Su Lang is a martial king, with a mental power level only at the mind level.
With the weak mental power of the mind level, it was almost the same to protect a few pebbles, and Chu Xiaobei was not enough to protect her.
It's just that she never expected that Su Lang's spirit level was two levels higher than that of King Wu, reaching the realm of Nian Hai.
With Su Lang's current mental power, she can lift her in the air!
However, since Chu Xiaobei hadn't mentioned it again, Su Lang didn't bother to say, after all, using the spirit to protect Chu Xiaobei is much more tired than using the body.
"Yes, it's the uncle who owes the debt, I'll carry you!"
Su Lang curled his lips, did not make things difficult for Chu Xiaobei, and agreed to Chu Xiaobei's request.
Immediately, he lightly placed Chu Xiaobei's sickness on his back, and suddenly felt a soft bounce, which was refreshing.
At this moment, Chu Xiaobei suddenly realized that lying on Su Lang seemed more ashamed than being held by him!
At first, my heart was a little squeezed, and then the base of my legs was still hugged!
Although those fingers were very honest, Chu Xiaobei always felt strange feelings kept coming.
Chu Xiaobei's face gradually turned redder.
"Su...Su Lang, you still hold me..."
She pursed her lips, her tone a little embarrassed.
At first, it was because I wanted Su Lang to recite it, but I regretted it after a while, and it felt like a shame.
Secondly, it was his own dignified six-star martial sage, a famous genius of the Xuanyu immortal family, who actually asked a man to hug him!
"I've taken you, what are you sick with?"
Su Lang rolled his eyes, his mouth twitched, "Aren't you tired after changing positions?"
"I promise not to change it!"
Chu Xiaobei took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said.
"Okay, then don't change it."
Su Lang nodded, then took Chu Xiaobei off his back and hugged him in his arms.
With eyes facing each other, Chu Xiaobei quickly closed her eyes and put aside her face.
The little expression that was a little bit ashamed and powerless to resist, and didn't dare to look directly, really seemed to be being caught by that.
So, in a strange atmosphere, Su Lang embraced Chu Xiaobei and arrived at the next teleportation formation.
This is a large teleportation array, controlled by the Jinwen clan, but it is open to everyone, as long as you give it money.
In short, it is a bit like a toll station on a highway.
Here, there are warriors of many races coming and going, basically all of them are at the pinnacle of martial arts, or the realm of quasi gods.
Su Lang, the little Wu Wang, is here, it is like a crowd of chickens.
However, it was not only Su Lang who had a low cultivation base.
Therefore, most people just looked at him and expressed contempt, and then left.
Su Lang walked slowly holding Chu Xiaobei, watching the warriors with strange shapes with interest.
Some of them are nine feet tall, wide and fat, like balls;
Some are three feet tall, but very thin, like a bamboo pole;
Some have fox tails behind, huh? Fox tail?
Su Lang took a closer look!
It was a young woman who was extremely charming from the inside out, and Su Lang moved slightly with just one look.
"It is the Foxtail tribe, one of the alien races closest to the Wind Spirit tribe."
Su Lang looked at the woman's attribute panel and confirmed her identity.
He looked at the foxtail woman carefully, and found that it was a martial artist with three fox tails behind, probably extending from the tail vertebrae.
"Sure enough, it's a dude disciple, a pervert, a scumbag."
Seeing Su Lang staring at the seductive woman of the Foxtail tribe, Chu Xiaobei couldn't help showing contempt.
At the same time, the foxtail woman also noticed Su Lang's gaze.
However, she was not angry at the offense of Su Lang, a little Wu Wang-level, but smiled instead.
The Foxtail woman looked at Su Lang and then at Chu Xiaobei in Su Lang's arms. A strange flush rose on her face, and she walked over with a smile.
But she only walked a few steps before she was spotted by Chu Xiaobei.