As soon as the lights in the room were turned on, Song Qingbai saw the young man sitting at the table, just like that night, but this time there was a slight difference.

"Mr. Fang, you're here so early?"

"Little fairy, why did you come back so late?"

The two spoke in unison and finally smiled at each other.

A faint light flashed in Song Qingbai's fox eyes, and she turned around and closed the door behind her.

"Little fairy, what do you think of my proposal in the palace today?"

Fang Jingzhi raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, and his face still had that defiant look, but his eyes were always on Song Qingbai's face, as if he was admiring, and as if he was sighing.

"If I remember correctly, Master Fang has only met me twice? Now you're asking me if I'm willing to marry you. Isn't that a bit too abrupt?"

Song Qingbai looked at him, secretly calculating how many Zuimengling Pills he had left. Now that everyone had come, he couldn't miss such a good opportunity.

"Little fairy, have you ever heard of love at first sight or falling in love again? I really like you, and it's also true that I want to marry you."

As Fang Jingzhi spoke, he couldn't help but move closer to Song Qingbai. When he pressed her on the bed that night, her eyes, which were slightly frightened and a bit shy, were simply irresistible.

"Haha, I heard that Master Fang has many good sisters in the Spirit Beast Sect. Could it be that he wants to marry them all?"

Song Qingbai smiled indifferently, looked at his handsome face, teased him while looking for a suitable opportunity to drug him.

"Little fairy, are you jealous? None of my sisters can compare to you."

A smile appeared on Fang Jingzhi's lips, and the next moment he reached out and hooked Song Qingbai's waist, pulling her into his arms.

Heh...love-brained? A nymphomaniac?

Song Qingbai sneered in his heart and was somewhat displeased with the behavior of the young man in blue in front of him.

Just as she was about to take out the Drunken Dream Spirit, Fang Jingzhi grabbed her hand.

"What's wrong, little fairy? You asked me to come over tonight, or do you want to knock me out? Tell me which part of my body you want to see? Wouldn't it be better to just say it directly? I'll let you see it, okay?"

Song Qingbai's heart was pounding, and a hint of panic flashed in her fox eyes, but she soon smiled again.

"Mr. Fang, you're joking. I just asked you to come here to discuss something."

"Oh? What's going on?"

Fang Jingzhi held Song Qingbai's hand, which she wanted to pull back, smelled the scent of lily of the valley on her body, and asked in a low voice.

The ambiguous shadow on the window made Ji Yunshen feel sad, and his peach blossom eyes were stained with a bit of scarlet.

"Is Fang Jingzhi looking for death?"

"Master, this Fang Jingzhi must have been invited by Miss Song and has been waiting in the room for a long time."

Cang Huai stood behind Ji Yunshen with his head down, feeling very nervous. If he hadn't stopped him just now, Ji Yunshen would have rushed in to kill him.

In this case, Ji Yunshen’s identity may no longer be hidden.

Even the most obtuse person can clearly sense Ji Yunshen's different feelings towards Song Qingbai, but he just remains stubborn!

"Xiaobai is still young. I wonder what tricks this playboy used to seduce her."

Ji Yunshen's aura suddenly changed, and his tone was as cold as a sharp blade, as if he wanted to cut the annoying window. He looked at Fang Jingzhi, the annoying boy, to see what he was trying to do.

"Master, this is the place of the Qingyun Sword Sect. If we expose it easily, I'm afraid..."

"Cang Huai, I find that you are becoming less courageous than before."

"Master, there are still two years left. I just can't bear to see you fail at this moment."

Cang Huai responded respectfully, thinking in his mind that if he could get Ji Yunshen down early before he couldn't control himself and rushed in, he could do so.

"Stop talking too much! I raised Song Qingbai, and I'm the only one he can bully. That Fang Jingzhi is so bold."

Just when murderous intent suddenly appeared in Ji Yunshen's eyes, he saw through the window that the actions between the two people in the room became a little more intimate.

Ji Yunshen wanted to break in, but he didn't hear Song Qingbai's cry for help, and he hesitated for a moment.

He held Xue Lingxiao tightly, and his expression was very solemn. Cang Huai was sure that as long as Song Qingbai in the house cried for help, his master would rush in without hesitation.

But there was no cry for help that he had been waiting for. This kind of waiting made Ji Yunshen feel as if his heart was being tormented by thousands of ants, which was even more frustrating than being trapped in the blood curse.

"Song Qingbai, you have finally grown up."

Cang Huai worried for a long time before he heard Ji Yunshen's low sigh. He didn't dare to say much. Before he could react, he heard Ji Yunshen's instructions again.

"Find a way to lure Lin Yanzhou here!"

"Yes, Master."

After hearing this, Cang Huai breathed a sigh of relief and his figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.

.....

In the room, Song Qingbai was unable to break free from Fang Jingzhi's hand and could only respond with a clever smile. After all, his cultivation was far inferior to his own.

In addition, the teleportation array has just been used, so it would be impossible to escape again.

I originally wanted to knock him out and see if there was any mark on his butt, but now I was controlled by him instead.

"Or, little fairy, do you want to tell me what secret the bracelet on your wrist holds?

If I remember correctly, that night you were under me and suddenly disappeared. It's not something an ordinary person can do. Little Fairy, don't you plan to explain it?"

Seeing Song Qingbai remained silent, Fang Jingzhi continued to ask.

Fang Jingzhi kept getting closer, his face almost touching Song Qingbai's. He had a slightly squinting look in his eyes, as if he was observing everything around him.

When he first arrived, there was a little wolf cub in the house. As the young master of the Spirit Beast Sect, of course he knew it.

Such a high-level spirit beast was contracted, and it was the most unfair life and death contract. Song Qingbai became more and more curious.

Overnight, the sword bone appeared in the world, and now a top-grade spiritual root has been detected, and a contract has been made with the Blood-Feathered Heavenly Wolf.

You know, for ordinary people, it is already a great fortune to have only this one thing, let alone all three kinds of luck combined together.

Could it be related to the bracelet on her wrist?

In his eyes at this moment, Song Qingbai was like a mysterious poppy, beautiful, mysterious and a bit dangerous.

"Let go of my hand first, it hurts a little."

As expected of the young master of the Spirit Beast Sect, he has an extremely sharp mind. Song Qingbai avoided his inquiring gaze and spoke softly.

"I can let you go, but will the fairy take out some medicine to knock me out again?"

As if seeing through Song Qingbai's thoughts, Fang Jingzhi said with a smile.

"How could that be? Isn't my Blood-Feathered Wolf Beast in the hands of the Qilin Beast? How could I drug you?"

Song Qingbai's tone was somewhat lazy. The Blood-Feathered Heavenly Wolf and she were in tune with each other. She had received a warning from the spirit beast as soon as she entered the house.

"That little wolf cub? My Qilin really liked it, so I took it out with me.

Don't worry, I'll be back soon! So, what exactly does the fairy want to see of me next? "