Chapter 133: Junior Sister is the Favorite of the Three Realms (33)

"I've already given you the answer."

The girl bit her lips and her face turned pale. She wanted to struggle but was entangled and restrained by his fox tail. Gui Chaohuan even pressed her wrists above her head and pushed her down.

"What's the answer?"

The man seemed unable to see the disgust on her face at this moment.

A slender and well-defined hand touched Qiao Xi's wrist and rested on her smooth and white skin.

"Humans and demons are not—ugh!"

Before she could finish her words, Gui Chaohuan blocked her lips.

With eagerness and dominance, and the anger hidden within, he broke through all defenses and went straight to Huanglong.

Qiao Xi widened her eyes.

While struggling, he could only utter a few broken syllables.

Gui Chaohuan held her wrists up above her head, while the man held her waist with one hand and kissed her passionately.

Even because of how much she struggled.

Instead, the distance between them was shortened, and now he could more clearly perceive Gui Chaohuan's current condition.

"Say that again?"

During the brief separation, the man spoke in a hoarse and low voice.

Qiao Xi met his extremely aggressive and fiery eyes.

The little girl shrank back in fear, her eyes slightly red and she looked like she was about to cry. She obviously couldn't understand why Gui Chaohuan was angry.

"No matter how many times you ask..."

Before she could finish her words, the man kissed her even more impatiently than before.

As if he was determined not to give up.

He had to hear an answer from her that would satisfy him.

Passively enduring the kiss, the girl's eyes gradually became moist, and her tears began to roll down one by one like pearls that had broken off the string.

"Xixi, don't cry."

I noticed the moisture in the corners of her eyes.

Gui Chaohuan also stopped and parted her lips. The man's cold fingertips carefully stroked the corner of her eyes and wiped away the tear.

But Gui Chaohuan’s touch.

What he got in return was Qiao Xi who closed her eyes and turned her head away: "Don't touch me, it's dirty..."

Her body was even trembling slightly because of fear.

But the girl's words, spoken in a tearful tone and so softly that they could be ignored, made Gui Chaohuan's heart seem to be tightened again in an instant.

dirty.

Just this one word was enough to pierce his heart.

Gui Chaohuan buried his head in the crook of her shoulder and said in a low, hoarse voice, "Xixi, I have never touched them."

But his hands were covered in blood.

It is indeed true.

The girl said it was dirty. Did she think kissing was dirty, or was it because she had been treated like this by both the Jade Saint and the Demon Lord?

At such a close distance.

Gui Chaohuan could clearly feel her body trembling with fear, and he didn't want to push her too hard. He also didn't want to do that kind of thing with Qiao Xi before she became an immortal, because of the difference in their cultivation levels.

Qiao Xi will be retaliated against.

"Do you find it disgusting?" Gui Chaohuan kissed her neck, leaving ambiguous red marks.

I know I shouldn't do this.

But it still lingers on the edge of taboo.

This time his kiss was gentle, little by little, step by step, as if to soothe her and relax.

"Why do you want to do this?"

Qiao Xi stammered as she opened her eyes, meeting Gui Chaohuan's deep and passionate gaze squarely.

She seemed unable to understand this behavior at all.

I don’t know what the meaning is.

"Junior sister doesn't like it?"

Gui Chaohuan clasped her wrist and pulled her over, letting the girl's hand rest on his chest.

I could feel the heat even through the clothes.

And hidden beneath this calm appearance, there are desires that have already begun to surge.

"you……"

Qiao Xi quickly withdrew her hand as if burned by the temperature.

She just instinctively sensed danger.

Gui Chaohuan lowered his eyelids and stroked her cheek, trying his best to hide the emotions that were about to be revealed in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I won't touch you until you've attained enlightenment."

His hand lingered on the girl's soft cheek for a moment, then he withdrew his hand and retreated again, but he still had no intention of letting go of Qiao Xi.

"Why don't you stay in the demon world forever?"

It was like mumbling to himself, and Qiao Xi fell silent when he heard it.

She couldn't tell how much sincerity was in this feeling.

Qiao Xi looked at Gui Chaohuan. She hesitated and raised her hand to gently touch his eyebrows. The man just raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, but had no intention of stopping her.

So and so.

She also gradually became bolder.

The girl's fingertips traced the outlines of the man's handsome eyebrows and eyes one by one. Her gentle yet cautious look was particularly affectionate, and also hid the deep love in her heart that was reluctant to let go.

If we meet again, we will only be enemies.

But what does it matter now?

The Demon King held her and pressed her down. They were so close that they only needed to raise their heads slightly to kiss each other's lips.

It's just so ambiguous.

But because of their different identities, positions and ideas, they become enemies.

And she is just a cultivator with little experience in the world.

It is hard to tell how much sincerity is in the words of this demon king who lingers among the flowers.

Finally, Qiao Xi lowered his hands.

"You may have said these words to others."

Beneath the girl's dense eyelashes, her clear and bright eyes were dotted with a hint of loss and a touch of disgust.

Gui Chaohuan's eyes darkened.

He took the girl's hanging hand and brought it to his lips and kissed it lovingly, "No, I have never told anyone except you."

Qiao Xi would reveal such an expression.

After all, he is still in your heart, right?

After realizing this, Gui Chaohuan's heart warmed. He didn't care about the so-called position at all. The blood feud that had lasted for thousands of years could not be resolved overnight.

He can wait.

Wait until the day when the girl is willing to accept him completely.

"But we are like this..."

Qiao Xi looked embarrassed and avoided looking. She bit her lower lip in embarrassment about her unclear relationship with Gui Chaohuan.

I don’t know how to define it.

"Xixi, don't think about it."

Just indulge in this moment of joy, at least you can fall into self-deception in the dream.

The man's thin lips moved closer again.

This kiss was not like the previous ones, but like a trickle of water, it gently irrigated the warmth in his actions bit by bit.

A kiss that lingers and lingers.

The intertwined hot breaths are also the best seasoning to stimulate the nerves.

The girl seemed to be infatuated with love and put her arms around Gui Chaohuan's neck.

And her action.

This was the best response for Gui Chaohuan, and it undoubtedly gave the man a shot in the arm.

His hands also began to become restless.

The girl's clothes also slipped to her shoulders, as if she could have an accident at any time in this ambiguous and charming atmosphere.

But at this moment.

Suddenly, a sense of space being torn apart and distorted was felt in the Demon Palace, as if the ice and snow on a thousand-year-old mountain were approaching, and the temperature between heaven and earth dropped suddenly.

A handsome young man in a white robe appeared from the void.

When he saw the figure in the hall, a cold murderous intent burst out in an instant.

While Gui Chaohuan was already arguing with alarm in his mind, he put his arm around the delicate and pretty woman who was already in a state of confusion and love.

It was just right, avoiding the fatal move.

When he saw who it was, he smiled without surprise: "Yu Sheng really loves his disciple so much that he came all the way here."

"It's just that this love is really not commendable."