✨ Spirit Beast, Crazy Explosion 31 ✨

The air became sultry, and the breath was sticky. After Xie Han dealt with a monster, he took a breath.

He glanced at the corpses of these monsters in front of him and counted them. It seemed that they were a little overweight, and he could relax a little in the next few days.

Qing Nuan, who was standing not far away, also put away his sword, and Bai Hu returned to him.

One person and one tiger are like beautiful scenery, which makes people dare not to destroy it.

"It's going to rain, let's find a cave for shelter from the rain," said the other students in the team.

Qing Yang took the white tiger back into his body and turned his eyes to meet Xie Han's gaze.

"What are you dazed about?"

"Ah... oh, that's right, you're too good-looking." Xie Han stammered out such a sentence.

Qing Yang was stunned for a moment, and instead of being so disgusted as before, she looked back lightly.

A few people quickly found a cave, but as they approached, Qing Yang's heart was filled with unease.

'Master, it's a little strange. ' Baihu also gave a warning, and Qingyang immediately said: "Stop, let's go somewhere else."

The raindrops have already fallen, and there are women in the team, dissatisfied: "Isn't this a cave, why do you want to find something else."

Xie Han glanced at Qingyang's slightly wary eyes, and said, "Qingyang's intuitive judgment is very accurate. If you don't want to change, no one will stop you."

The other team members had long been dissatisfied with Xie Han's obedient attitude, and they were rebellious at the moment and didn't listen, and walked over together.

"What did you notice?" Xie Han didn't care about those people and asked Qingyang.

"The feeling of being stared at."

Hearing this, Xie Han also frowned.

"Ah--!"

There was a scream from the cave. It was the voice of the female team member just now. The two looked at each other and summoned the spirit beasts to go there.

Just as I approached the cave, I saw one of the team members crawling out, "Help, help! Me, my spirit beast..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he fainted.

The cave was dark, and there was a disgusting smell, and the voices of other people could not be heard, only something was squirming.

"Qingyang!" In this dark environment, Xie Han was keenly aware that something was approaching Qingyang.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Qingyang behind him, holding his sword against the thing.

The touch is soft, the smell is really pungent, and the saber seems to be stuck and wrapped.

Xie Han quickly threw away his sword and retreated with Qingyang.

"What?" Xie Han felt uncomfortable when he thought of the feeling just now.

Seemingly aware of his disgust, the things inside rushed out, and the two separated a little in order to avoid it.

The whole body was covered with black-gray mucus, like a huge mass of mud, and the thing actually split in half and attacked two people.

Xie Han thought of his saber, and said to Qing Yang, "Don't be touched by it!"

This is an intuition from the bottom of my heart.

Can't touch that thing.

Covered by the lush foliage, a pair of gloomy eyes looked at the two of them.

"The more you look, the more disgusting it gets."

The people who stay here to observe are none other than Moji.

His original intention of coming here was to find the spirit beasts of the five great families.

After drawing lots to Qing Nuan's group, his target was Ling Qingxuan.

I don't want Qing Nuan's possessiveness to be so strong, when he thought he was about to succeed, that guy actually hurt himself.

When he opened his sleeves, the part that was cut in half had been repaired, but the pain at that time made him almost die.

Fortunately, he has a healing spirit beast.

As for Qing Nuan, when he settles other aristocratic families, he will go to him to settle accounts.

"Miss Changsun, you should have seen how many spirit beasts I have." He said to the person who was half-squatting at the bottom left.

The wound on Changsun Yuhui's body was roughly treated, but her eyes were still red.

Mo Gui was supposed to rest there for a while, but he didn't expect to meet the eldest grandson Yuhui.

The spirit beast of the eldest grandson's family, he also likes the vermilion bird of the eldest grandson Zhilan, but it is not for nothing if it is delivered to the door.

Never thought that her spirit beast was actually killed, and it was still the spirit beast of the goddess clan.

Mo Gui thought about it and still felt that he couldn't suppress the urge in his heart. Sure enough, what he wanted most was her.

He took the eldest grandson, Yuhui, just to play, and just happened to meet the Qing family and the Xie family, but he wanted the white tiger with strong hair.

"I see." The eldest grandson Yuhui boasted very high, and never thought that she would be so embarrassedly defeated by a spirit beast.

Not only was the spirit beast gone, but he was also injured.

Mo Gui helped her, of course, not for free. He wanted her to find a chance to control Qing Nuan so that he could get the goddess.

Oh, she is very popular.

The eldest grandson Yuhui's eyes lit up with anger.

"If you do well, I can give you any spirit beast you want. If you are useless to me, it's better to get out of here earlier."

Mo Gui pointed at Qingyang and said, "I'm not interested in that dog from the Xie family. You can try to hold Qingyang back."

Qingyang's own strength is extraordinary, and with the white tiger, a mythical beast clan, his silt can't really touch him for the time being.

Mo Ji looked at the silt, and his eyes became more and more bad.

Why does he have such a disgusting spirit beast.

'...Master' seemed to sense his master's thoughts, and the silt glanced at him.

The silt shrank slightly when he touched that extremely disgusting gaze.

Qing Nuan took this opportunity to hit it with the surrounding stones.

He always remembers the words of the thank-you letter, not to be touched.

And this thing, he perceives it should be a spirit beast.

Its owner hid it so tightly that he didn't even think about coming out.

The other party is full of killing intent, and he will not let it succeed.

"Young Master Qing! Save me!"

The woman's cry for help came, and Qingyang looked towards the bushes with all her strength.

It was the young lady of the eldest grandson's family. Seeing that she was in a state of embarrassment, Qingyang quickly walked to her side, but did not make physical contact with her.

"Miss Changsun, what's wrong with you?"

"My spirit beast has been taken away, Young Master Qing must be careful not to be touched by him." The eldest grandson Yuhui looked like a victim.

Qingyang's heart sank and looked at the letter of thanks.

The thank you letter over there is the same, resisting the silt, "Thank you letter! Attention, it can..."

Just as he was talking, the woman who was half sitting on the ground suddenly pushed him.

The eldest grandson Zhilan already knew her behavior, and the eldest grandson's family could not tolerate her, so when she was exposed in front of Qing Nuan, the eldest grandson Yuhui did not panic at all.

Now she just wants to let other people have a taste of losing the spirit beast.

Xie Han had been paying attention to Qingyang's side all the time, and when he saw the woman push him, his pupils shrank instantly and ran towards Qingyang, whose body was close to the silt.

"Qingyang!"

...

In the damp cave, Qing Nuan woke up leisurely.

The sound of rain outside gradually increased, and it was extremely uncomfortable in my heart.

He half sat up and saw his natal beast, spreading hay on the ground.

"Ling'er, I'm coming!"

Subconsciously, she felt that she couldn't do this work. Before Qing Nuan could figure out how she fell asleep, she rushed over to quickly spread the hay.

"Ling'er, are you wet?"

After laying the hay, he noticed that the little girl's white clothes were wet by the rain, revealing the fair and powdery skin inside.

The young man's eyes were slightly warm, and his gaze was upward.

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✨ Spirit Beast, Crazy Explosion 32 ✨

The slightly damp hair was pushed to the other side, revealing her graceful neck.

Qing Nuan took a tight breath and was stunned when she saw the wound on her neck.

"Are you injured?" He wanted to take a closer look, but the little girl covered it with disapproval, "It's nothing."

This was like a very guilty conscience, Qing Nuan felt pain in her dantian, he gritted his teeth and took her hand.

I saw the mark clearly.

It was clearly bitten by someone, and there were tooth marks on it.

"Who did it?" The boy's tone was slightly angry, Ling Qingxuan looked at him, "You did it."

Qing Nuan didn't respond for a moment.

The little girl continued: "Not only did you bite and bleed, but you also licked it."

Qing Nuan was a little messy, "No, I..."

Ling Qingxuan directly pinched his mouth domineeringly, stretched out her fingertips and poked, "Compare your own teeth."

A fingertip accidentally scratched on the shell's teeth, and Qing Nuan felt that she was going numb to death.

The guilty person became him.

"Really me?"

"Um."

The anger was extinguished at once, and Qing Nuan really did a serious comparison, as if... it was.

Rubbing her fingertips against the skin, Qing Nuan was reluctant to let go.

He must have just done it in a daze.

But when he thought about the traces of this place, he left behind.

There is inexplicable satisfaction under the apology.

"Does it hurt?" the boy asked with a blushing face.

Ling Qingxuan didn't say a word, just pulled him, pressed him on the hay, and leaned down.

"Aya... uh!"

Before Qing Nuan could get excited, she was bitten on the neck.

The little girl's lips were as cold as her body temperature, and Qing Nuan shrank a little.

The teeth cut through the skin, and blood flowed out.

Qing Nuan pursed her lips... He knows, it hurts.

But being pounced on by her like this, Qing Nuan only hurt a little, the little girl stuck out the tip of her tongue, and Qing Yin couldn't stop overflowing from the boy's throat.

No, it cannot be continued.

Qing Nuan gasped and pushed her softly.

Ling Qingxuan tasted it, but felt that biting and licking were meaningless, so why did the little guy bite her just now.

Could it be that he had no choice but to bite her because he didn't have the strength to kill her?

Ling Qingxuan let go of Qing Nuan, but saw that his face was covered with a layer of powder, and his lips turned red from the bite.

Bite your neck... it's better to kiss.

Ling Qingxuan adjusted her position and kissed the thin lips.

Qing Nuan opened her eyes wide.

The picture of being kissed by her in the room jumped out at once.

He always thought it was a dream.

Or, force yourself to think it was a dream.

But being so close to her again, Qing Nuan's brain would not obey, and she felt paralyzed.

[System prompt: The favorability of the villain Qing Nuan is 0. 】

Ling Qingxuan paused, her eyes flashing slightly.

Blood of Warcraft.

Unexpectedly, this thing actually has spiritual consciousness. Since the last time I saw it, it has hated Ling Qingxuan.

Ling Qingxuan took it more deeply, and the spiritual power burst out from her body, completely wrapping the two of them.

"Hmm..." It seemed to be a little painful, and the boy under him struggled.

Ling Qingxuan grabbed his hand, intertwined her fingers, and suppressed her legs, preventing him from struggling a lot.

The boy's body was stiff and tense.

Ling Qingxuan stretched out the other hand behind his back and stroked it up and down, "Be good, it won't hurt in a while, don't be afraid."

The young man opened his misty eyes, and the deep pool in his eyes surged, as if he was looking for the best chance to break through the prison.

Seeing that his eyes changed slightly, Ling Qingxuan blocked his lips again.

After tossing and turning, the breath was disordered, and the heartbeat was strongly conveyed through the chest.

Ling Qingxuan, on the other hand, probed in with his spiritual power, searching for the blood of the beast.

Spiritual consciousness spread, and Ling Qingxuan found the black smear hidden in the farthest corner of her dantian.

'Ling'er... Ling'er...' That was not what Qing Nuan was calling now, but came from the blood of beasts.

'Aya...'

Unable to love, the blood of monsters seized Qing Nuan's weakness and kept suppressing him until the favorability became lower and lower.

When it reaches a negative value, it is when it awakens and controls Qing Nuan.

Ling Qingxuan's spiritual power turned into a sharp sword and washed away, and when it was about to touch the blood of the beast, it turned into a net, trapping it tightly.

"Uh! It hurts! Ling'er!"

The blood of demon beasts was surging, Qing Nuan was even more uncomfortable than before and struggled violently.

Aya Qingxuan's exposed skin was rubbed by a stone.

The little guy's strength is not so strong, so Ling Qingxuan continued to soothe the weakness of the blood of demon beasts.

"Ling'er is right in front of you, you can do whatever you want to her."

She closed her eyes and continued to use her spiritual sense to find the blood of the beast to settle accounts.

I didn't want the young man's misty eyes to look at her, and turned her over and pressed her under him.

'You can do anything'

There was only one word in my mind.

Ling Qingxuan pressed his forehead, focusing on the blood of the beast, and was not distracted at all.

The blood of the beast was locked by the net and could not escape. Ling Qingxuan grabbed it and used his spiritual power to disperse it.

No matter how the blood of beast is a beast, it still has a natural surrender to the goddess.

But it was unwilling to be driven out of the body like this, and there was a sound.

‘Linger, Qing Nuan likes you. ’

‘I don’t want to be separated from you, and I don’t want you to get hurt. Can you let me go, I hurt. ’

How could Ling Qingxuan be so easily confused, the cold aura stirred up the blood of the beasts.

The blood of the demon beast let out a howling sound, and then dispersed little by little, but the scum stuck to Ling Qingxuan's spiritual sense.

This thing can't be eradicated, the first is to blast it out.

I didn't want it, but it was a little sticking to my spiritual consciousness, and Ling Qingxuan thought about bringing it to him first, and then getting rid of it.

[System prompt: The villain Qing Nuan's favorability level is 98. 】

[Wow, good...] zz stopped before he could say a complete sentence.

Pain struck, Ling Qing Xuan's spiritual sense returned, and she opened her eyes.

The boy faced her face to face, the blurred eyes finally regained consciousness, the deep pool disappeared, and the little stars were covered.

Qing Nuan watched the little girl's clothes open wide, and looked at herself coldly, the string in her mind was broken.

"...Aya, Aya'er."

He murmured in disbelief, his eyes reddened, and he summoned the spirit sword and put it on his neck.

Before exerting any force, the spirit sword bounced off.

He is a person who is extremely gentle, and a person who obeys the rules.

But he finally broke the bottom line and did something irresistible.

At this moment, there is only guilt towards Ling Qingxuan, because he has done something that is inferior to a beast.

In self-loathing, he was hugged by the little girl and turned over.

In the dark cave with a few rays of light, he couldn't breathe and looked at the person above.

"Done."

Qing Nuan was speechless, he was afraid that Ling Qingxuan would hate him and spurn him.

But the man just gently kissed the corner of his eye and said to him softly, "It's okay, relax."

"Aya, I..."

I like you.

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✨ Spirit Beast, Crazy Explosion 33 ✨

The sound of the rain outside the cave was getting louder and louder, obscuring the murmur inside.

Looking at the floating light, Qing Nuan felt that she was dying.

But his body was shamefully indulged in this joy and couldn't get rid of it.

It seemed that the cold girl had said so much to him for the first time.

She said, Qing Nuan, it's okay.

She said, I know.

She said, you're right, it's not your fault.

He couldn't hear what he said later. The consumption of profound energy and the withdrawal of the blood of monsters made him gradually tired.

"Huh..." Ling Qingxuan paused for a while, then got up and cleaned up the two of them.

After the clothes were put on, zz jumped out again.

【Host! Favorability is 99! Let me just say, the villain must really like you. 】

zz noticed that his host's face was not very good, and said cautiously: [Host, what's wrong? 】

Just forgot to seal the cave, the air leaked, and the little guy had a fever.

[...] Is this why you look bad?

zz coughed twice, [Host, what about the remaining blood of demon beasts? 】

Go back and ask his father.

The blood of this beast is in his body, and the father may not know it, but he must know a little.

Ling Qingxuan's body was scorching hot, and she touched Qing Nuan's forehead and fed the medicine.

"Ling'er..." The young man was obviously taller than her, and now he was leaning against her shoulders, clutching her clothes.

Aya Qingxuan suddenly felt like she was holding her little lover.

cough cough.

When this happened, Aya Qingxuan had no intention of blaming him.

The blood of monsters has been suppressing his desire, and it is normal for it to erupt every time.

It was only because he thought he had done something he shouldn't have done that he felt so guilty, and even thought about wiping his neck out of his mind.

Lingjian hid aside and shivered.

When it was held by Qing Nuan, he never thought that Qing Nuan was going to kill himself.

Fortunately, it was bounced off by Aya Qingxuan.

Scared to think about it.

Another spirit sword flew over and rubbed against it.

zz rolls in the space, hum, it's single, it's nothing to rub against it, aggrieved!

【Eh? The host, Qing Yang and Xie Han are heading in this direction, but...]

how?

[Thanks for the letter's spirit beast is gone. 】

...

In the rainstorm, the white tiger carried two people on its back.

Holding the letter of thanks, who had fallen into a coma, Qingyang was still avoiding the pursuit of the mud behind him.

With Qingyang's temperament, he would definitely not escape, but Xie Han said before he fell into a coma, telling him to stop fighting and leave quickly.

The flare was soaked by the rain and couldn't be used, and he couldn't let the spirit beast chasing him meet other students again.

"Thank you."

Qing Yang shook the person in his arms, but still got no response.