"Ding, please save the Son of Destiny." Song Jinqiao inexplicably transmigrated, and the system tasked her with saving the Son of Destiny. What the hell? Save the Son of Destiny?
Song...
After confirming that the orcs were dead, Song Jinqiao turned and walked towards Xiao Xuanji, who was lying on the ground and looked half-dead, and stretched out his hand to him with a smile.
However, when he stretched out his hand halfway, he was slapped hard by a hand covered with purple marks.
Song Jinqiao silently looked at the back of his hand that was red from being beaten.
He is not big, but he is very strong.
She suddenly produced a healing crystal out of thin air and gave it to him.
The scars on Xiao Xuanji's body gradually recovered.
Little Xuanji slowly got up. Cecilia looked at her expressionlessly at her pretty and tender little face, then turned and left.
After helping him, he was still despised. Song Jinqiao shrugged helplessly, looked at Xiao Xuanji not far away, and followed him.
The little man in front was walking faster and faster, and it was obvious that he wanted to get rid of her, but Song Jinqiao still followed him calmly.
Seeing that he couldn't get rid of her, Xiao Xuanji gave up. Seeing that she didn't seem to come up, he let her follow him.
For several days in a row, Song Jinqiao saw little Xuanji sleeping in a cave in the forest. The little cub was quite good at hunting prey and always returned with a full load.
Song Jinqiao had been hiding in the dark, observing him. Sometimes when Xiao Xuanji encountered something particularly dangerous, she would go up to help.
After it's over, they'll continue hiding in the dark.
Xiao Xuanji had always known of her existence. After a few days, he obviously paid attention to certain things. Sometimes he would glance at certain places from time to time, and then look away as if nothing had happened.
This situation lasted for several days until Song Jinqiao saw a ferocious beast. He felt that the beast was too powerful and might threaten Xiao Xuanji's life, so he planned to kill it secretly.
Early in the morning, little Xuanji just opened his eyes and glanced somewhere habitually, but his pupils suddenly shrank.
What about the female?!
He became anxious in an instant, but he didn't know what he thought of. His palms suddenly clenched and his lips pursed.
Did she feel annoyed and leave?
Thinking of this, Xiao Xuanji's blood-red eyes dimmed in an instant.
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Song Jinqiao had just dealt with a ferocious beast and was in a good mood. When she returned to the vicinity of Xiao Xuanji Cave, she didn't see him and immediately frowned.
What's wrong?
Did something happen?
Just as she was thinking about it, suddenly a figure rushed towards her. If Song Jinqiao hadn't seen the figure clearly, she would have thrown it away with all her strength.
Looking at the little Xuan Ji who was hugging his waist, Song Jinqiao blinked in confusion.
What's wrong with this child?
Why are you suddenly so close?
Suddenly, he felt a wet feeling around his waist. Song Jinqiao looked down and was surprised to find that the child seemed to be crying.
Although it's a bit perverted, I have to admit that little Xuanji looks really good when he cries.
Song Jinqiao sighed inwardly, patted his head, and asked gently, "What's wrong?"
Little Xuanji responded muffledly and buried his little face in Song Jinqiao's arms.
"Are you hungry?" Little Xuanji asked gloomily.
Song Jinqiao shook his head in confusion.
Little Xuanji silently took her hand and pulled her into the cave. He lowered his eyes, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking. "You stay here. I'm going hunting."
Song Jinqiao: "..."
Song Jinqiao: “?”
Song Jinqiao watched him leave in confusion.
What does this mean?
No matter what he meant, Song Jinqiao understood one thing.
Xiao Xuanji seemed to accept her.
This is a very good thing.
Song Jinqiao was very satisfied.
Looking at little Xuanji busying around taking care of him, while he was sitting on the stone bench as if paralyzed, Song Jinqiao felt guilty for bullying a child.
But whenever she wanted to help, little Xuanji would show a fragile and pitiful expression, as if she was going to abandon him.
"Okay, okay, I quit. I'll just sit here and you go about your business." Song Jinqiao compromised.
She admitted that she really couldn't stand the delicate and pretty little face looking at her with grievance!
When little Xuanji has nothing to do, he likes to hug her.
He was not that big and was so tiny, so he stayed in Song Jinqiao's arms and let her hold him. If Song Jinqiao didn't hold him, he would pretend to be pitiful.
"Okay, okay, I'll hold you. I'll hold you."
Please, stop pretending to be wronged, she really can't stand it!
Once, Song Jinqiao's lips accidentally brushed against his cheek, and then Song Jinqiao successfully saw little Xuanji blushing.
It was really red, as if he had put on rouge. When Song Jinqiao touched it, his face became even redder.
Song Jinqiao found it amusing and teased little Xuanji subtly all day long. He would not stop until he made his shy face look like it was dripping with blood.
After spending several days together, Song Jinqiao suddenly developed an illusion.
She... looks like little Xuanji's child bride?
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"Well!"
As soon as Song Jinqiao woke up, she felt shortness of breath. She suddenly opened her eyes and an enlarged face appeared in front of her, making her heart skip a beat.
Coming back to her senses, she looked at the male above her, glaring with her beautiful eyes, struggling with her hands that were restrained by his hands, and angrily said, "What are you doing again!"
This male was so cute when he was young, why did he become so annoying when he grew up!
And he likes to kill people from time to time!
Song Jinqiao wanted to say something else, but when she was stared at by those dark bloodshot eyes, she suddenly couldn't say anything.
"You are not the messenger of the Beast God, are you?" He suddenly leaned over and bit her collarbone in a somewhat ambiguous manner, his eyelashes trembling slightly.
On his entire face, only his lips were stained with blood-red, like a bleeding glacier, emitting an aura of decadence, like a tempting and corrupt demon, extremely dangerous and deadly.
Song Jinqiao bit her lower lip, glared at him angrily, and wanted to push him away, but unfortunately, although she had the power of sealing, it was still not enough to compete with Xuan Ji.
Her little trouble was easily suppressed by Xuan Ji.
"I said, not necessarily."
Before the truth comes out, everything is unknown, and she can't make any guarantees now, but...
"I can assure you that I won't hurt you."
As long as he is the chosen one, she will not hurt him.
However, she was a little puzzled. Cecilia didn't seem to like Xuan Ji very much, so why did she choose Xuan Ji as the chosen one?
There must be something wrong here.
"That's enough..."
Xuan Ji muttered to himself, and suddenly he bit her lips like crazy.
Song Jinqiao opened his mouth slightly in pain, giving him an opportunity to take advantage of.
"That's enough..."
"You'll regret saving me..."
My destined messenger, you will regret saving an orc like me who only sees suffering...
"It's the last day..."
The last day is coming.
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