[Quick Travel] Raider God Project

Chapter 1323 Fanwai only envies mandarin ducks but not immortals 2

A trace of warmth is gone at the touch, but Xiao Lan's whole soul body trembled suddenly, as if her lips had been kissed, there was that crisp and numb feeling that couldn't be lingered.

After Yan An kissed her, he was also slightly taken aback.

Surprised, shocked, but taken for granted!

In those previous dreams, he had kissed Xiao Lan countless times, not only on his lips, but also on his forehead, eyelids, nose tip, Adam's apple, collarbone, and even more private places.

But I don’t know if it’s related to the dream. When I wake up, the memory is sometimes very clear, and sometimes it’s very vague. It’s as if I can’t touch it.

"Shut up, stop staring at me, and stop talking!"

Yan An was reprimanded, instead of being obedient, he just kept playing with the black bead in his hand.

The fingertips brushed the surface of the black bead one by one, the movements were gentle and ambiguous, as if they were loving/caressing Xiao Lan's body.

"Master..."

Yan An murmured subconsciously, staring at the black bead in his hand, the heat in his eyes welled up little by little.

When Xiao Lan was looked at by him like this, his body seemed to suddenly start to heat up, getting hotter and hotter, as if it was going to burn his whole body.

But it didn't work at all. Instead, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his cheeks were burning hot. If his face was seen by others at this time, it would definitely make people think about it.

"Master, do you want to share a fate with me? After sharing this fate, will you be bound to me forever, wherever I go, where you go, we will never... never separate?"

When Yan An said this, there was a trace of uneasiness in his voice that he didn't even notice.

Xiao Lan's breath gradually became unstable, her cheeks turned crimson, and her watery eyes opened wide, staring viciously at her disobedient disciple and grandson.

Fortunately, Yan An couldn't see his appearance at this time, otherwise it would be...

He took a deep breath, trying to calm down the heat rushing up in his body, and even silently recited the Daoist Mantra of Purifying Heart.

When Xiao Lan heard this, she was visibly chilled, as if her heart had been poked hard by something.

never separate?

Oh, how can there be anything in the world that will never be separated?

He still remembered that when they met for the first time, Xiao Lan said that when he recovered from his injury, he would naturally leave when he was not needed.

They are just a cooperative relationship, Xiao Lan teaches him the art, and he provides Xiao Lan with temporary protection!

But now, he is already reluctant and unwilling to let Xiao Lan leave. He just wants to be tied to his master for the rest of his life and never leave!

"If Master doesn't want to be tied to me in the future, it doesn't matter. After I divide your fate into half, I will protect myself and never let myself get hurt or even die easily. At that time... at that time, as long as the master It's good that Zu is willing to see me once a year."

When Yan An said this, he stretched out his hand weakly, and hugged the phantom in front of him again.

Xiao Lan let him hold her like this, but she didn't feel anything anyway.

What's more, no matter how nice the oath is, it will only be a ridiculous lie when it is verified in the end!

He didn't speak, and the heat of the slightly hot black beads subsided bit by bit.

The black bead was held in Yan An's palm, and he could naturally feel the change. His eyes dimmed slightly, and his brows frowned as if there was nothing there.

He once gave away his sincerity, but what he got was a life, so he would not trust people easily, he could understand that!

When they share a fate in the future, he believes that Xiao Lan will understand his sincerity!

……

But the ice that had melted in his heart before had condensed little by little.

"Master, I know, if you don't believe what I say, time will tell!"

Although Yan An didn't know about Xiao Lan's past, he knew that Xiao Lan was killed by the person he trusted the most!

He stepped on the ground paved with black black stones, and a trace of coolness kept rushing up from the soles of his feet, making him have to quicken his pace.

"Nangong Yi, the proud son of the Taoist sect, has turned into a demon. I really don't know what that nine-tailed fox looks like, and he can be so fascinated by him!"

"Heh, what does it look like, if you turn around and take a look, you'll know!"

"Oh, what magic palace, it's not easy for me to touch it in."

The man with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes quietly slipped into the mysterious magic palace in front of him, which is said to have risen from the ground, and he didn't meet a single person along the way.

Everything in the magic palace is extravagant, but the luxury is not gaudy, every piece of decoration is ingenious, even the carvings on the wall, it looks like something out of this world.

"Why, don't dare to look back? Aren't you curious about what I look like, I'm right behind you now, you can see it when you turn your head!"

"You... you... the nine-tailed fox?"

The man's voice trembled like a sieve, he was really cowardly.

Suddenly a clear and pleasant voice sounded from behind, the man trembled all over, and stopped in his tracks.

When did the man behind him follow him, and why didn't he even hear any footsteps? !

He didn't dare to turn his head, his shoulders shook slightly, and a trace of fear rose in his heart inexplicably.

His mind shook slightly, and he actually turned around slowly.

The first time he saw Lu Sheng, his pupils suddenly widened, and a hint of obsession soon appeared in his eyes.

In front of him was a beautiful young man with exquisite and flawless features. He was wearing a floor-length white robe with the collar slightly open, revealing the extremely sexy collarbone, which made his mouth dry.

Looking at his cowardly appearance, Lu Sheng remembered what he said before, and a sneer escaped from his throat.

"That's right, I'm the nine-tailed fox who fascinated Nangong Yi so much, why don't you turn around and take a look?"

The voice coming from behind was the best voice a man had ever heard in his life, even the number one brothel he had been lucky enough to see was incomparable.

Now, if he could hug such a beauty for a while, and tell him to die immediately, he would be willing!

This is called death under the peony flower and being a ghost is also romantic!

Lu Sheng looked at his obsessed look, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

He took a step forward almost unconsciously, and the obsession in his eyes became more intense.

If the Nine-Tailed Fox looked like this, let alone Nangong Yi, all the men in the world would give everything to make him smile.

What is becoming a demon?

The man has never seen anyone with a smile as good as Lu Sheng's. His eyes are not only obsessed, but gradually, there is a trace of obvious evil.

He raised his foot and took two steps forward, staring straight at the young man opposite, and said in a low voice: "How can a beauty like you have no company? I heard that the nine-tailed fox , can a mere Nangong Yi satisfy you?"

"what!"

But since they built this magic palace, no one has entered it except them. He was really bored, so he wanted to tease him.

"Do you know why there is no one in such a big magic palace?"

Lu Sheng looked at him and smiled slightly.

"What are you laughing at? Am I wrong? Even if Nangong Yi is strong and strong, he is still alone. You are a nine-tailed fox. Even if you want to absorb yang energy, it will not be enough for just one person!"

"Even if it's not enough, what should you do?"

Lu Sheng spoke slowly, his voice was neither high nor low, very flat, without any emotion at all.

When Lu Sheng heard this, he smiled without exaggeration.

He remembered that when the magic palace was built that day, a certain man insisted that he wanted to celebrate the housewarming, so he was pressed on a specially prepared big bed and tossed desperately.

In the end, if he hadn't risked his face and desperately begged for mercy, he might still be paralyzed on the bed and unable to move!

Does this person know what Nangong Yi looks like, and what he looks like!

He is already with Nangong Yi, how could he fall in love with him like this!

Really presumptuous!

"I am willing to provide Yang Qi, you can breathe it in as you like, just want to share the bliss with the young master!"

The man looked at Lu Sheng, his face was full of lewdness, he said explicit words, and his eyes were even worse!

Lu Sheng sneered again, and just looked at him like that, really curious, where did he get the confidence to say that he wanted to have sex with him.

Lu Sheng looked at him, his eyes turned cold little by little, the disgust on his face, and the teasing intention caused by boredom disappeared in an instant.

It's better to catch a mouse and tease it than to waste time with such a person!

Men are usually looked down upon, or disgusted, and say some threatening words, so seeing the faint anger on Lu Sheng's face and the words he said, he is not afraid at all.

Seeing Lu Sheng laughing, the man didn't flinch even though he knew he was laughing at him. Instead, he took a step forward and almost reached Lu Sheng.

"I know I don't look very good, but... but I promise I will serve you until you die, and take you to bliss, how about it?"

"No way! I advise you, if you don't want to die too ugly, you'd better shut up!"

"Ah... my hand... my hand... ah ah..."

The shrill screams instantly resounded throughout the Demon Palace, and Nangong Yi stretched out his arms to wrap Lu Sheng around his waist, and quickly moved towards his arms, so as not to be stained by the blood spattered by the man.

Just when the man smugly thought he was about to hold the beauty's hand, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, followed by a burst of intense pain.

He directly stepped forward, making a gesture to shake Lu Sheng's hand.

Lu Sheng stood there without moving at all, the way he looked at the man was no different from looking at a dead man.

With a flash of Wuji sword's light, it just wanted to shake Lu Sheng's hand, and it just broke off and flew out.

The man's face was full of distorted colors, and he screamed again and again while holding his own hand. It really looked miserable enough like that!