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.