"You're still so bad-tempered."
Along with a burst of coquettish words, an extremely charming voice floated into Xiao Ning's ears like silk. He turned his head subconsciously, and where his eyes fell, a graceful and enchanting figure slowly came into view.
The woman was wearing a gorgeous dark brown dress, the hem of which fluttered in the wind like a blooming flower. Her top boldly revealed one shoulder, and her snow-white skin shone charmingly in the sun.
What's even more alluring is that her chest is slightly open, revealing her plump breasts, half of which are exposed, which makes people imagine a lot.
In addition, she also had two cute little ears of the fox tribe, and a big furry tail. She was holding a delicate round fan in her hand, gently waving it towards herself, bringing gusts of fragrant wind.
Rong Rouxue, who was standing by, saw this and couldn't help but roll her eyes at the woman, saying unhappily:
"You are still the same as you were hundreds of years ago, flirting all day long and getting really excited!"
As soon as the words fell, the woman who was fanning herself stopped moving her hands. The smile on her face remained, but a hint of displeasure flashed across her eyes. However, she soon returned to normal, with a seemingly kind smile on her lips.
However, at this time, Xiao Ning had already noticed that the atmosphere between the two was becoming increasingly tense, and the smell of gunpowder seemed to be ignited at any time. So, he quickly spoke to break the deadlock and asked:
"Sister Rouxue, could this be your good friend?"
Rong Rouxue heard this and turned to look at Xiao Ning, her eyes full of concern. Then, she quickly walked forward, tightly held Xiao Ning's hand, and solemnly said:
"Ning'er, don't look around! This vixen is best at seducing young men. You must be careful not to fall into her trap."
After hearing these words, the woman's originally fair and smooth forehead suddenly appeared with several black lines as if it was splashed with ink. These black lines intertwined with each other, and actually looked like a huge "well" character, which was particularly eye-catching.
The woman raised her eyebrows and yelled coquettishly, "Hey! You Rong Rouxue, how can you say that about your friend? Am I so unbearable in your eyes?"
Before she finished speaking, her chest rose and fell violently because of anger, like a bellows, and her rapid breathing was clearly audible. This appearance not only did not make her look embarrassed, but instead added a bit of charming and touching appearance.
Su Feiran was even more furious, her towering chest rose and fell with the fluctuation of emotions, like waves rising one after another. This tempting scene happened to fall into the eyes of Xiao Ning, who was standing next to her, and he couldn't help but feel his heart surging, and a surge of blood rushed up.
Rong Rouxue saw that the situation was not good, and quickly stretched out her jade hand to cover Xiao Ning's eyes, and shouted angrily:
"Don't look!"
Xiao Ning felt a sudden darkness in front of his eyes, and quickly raised his hands to indicate that he would obey, and said softly:
"Sister, I really didn't peek, please let go."
After he finished speaking, he calmed himself down, straightened his clothes, and then bowed deeply to Su Feiran respectfully, saying loudly:
"Junior Xiao Ning, greetings to Senior Su."
Su Feiran's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and her gaze fell on Xiao Ning who was not far away. She saw that the man was extremely handsome, with a figure as straight as a pine tree, especially his androgynous face, which was even more amazing. He exuded an indescribable temperament.
She curled her lips slightly, walked lightly, and quickly walked to Xiao Ning's side. She stretched out her arm tenderly to hold his arm, and opened her red lips slightly, making a clear and pleasant sound:
"You are Xiao Ning! Wow, I didn't expect to see you in person today. The wanted order for you has spread all over the continent. Not only that, even our demon race is quite interested in you!"
As she spoke, Su Feiran looked Xiao Ning up and down with her beautiful eyes. A hint of surprise flashed across her eyes. Then she nodded with satisfaction and whispered softly:
"You are indeed a handsome man, with a beauty that is unparalleled in the world! No wonder Rong Rouxue would do anything to get you! Humph, even when I see you like this..."
Having said this, she suddenly paused, slowly raised her slender and white hand like a green onion, and gently reached out towards Xiao Ning's handsome face, as if she wanted to touch the skin as smooth and delicate as mutton-fat white jade.
However, just when her fingertips were about to touch Xiao Ning's cheek, a sharp gust of wind suddenly hit. With a "whoosh" sound, a snow-white hand grabbed Su Feiran's collar as fast as lightning and lifted her up.
Everyone looked closely and saw that the person who attacked was You Rong Rouxue. At this moment, You Rong Rouxue's eyebrows were raised, and her eyes were burning with anger. She shouted angrily:
"Su Feiran! He is my man, how can I allow a frivolous and disrespectful person like you to desecrate him at will? Let go of me now!"
When Su Feiran was picked up, her body trembled slightly, like a frightened chick. Her face showed obvious disgust, her brows were furrowed, and her lips were slightly pouting.
"Tsk, what do you mean by your man? We have been friends for many years. What's yours is mine, so why should we separate them?"
Su Feiran struggled hard as she spoke, trying to break free from the arms that bound her. Her movements were a little clumsy, and her skirt became a little messy because of her twisting.
After finally breaking free, Su Feiran quickly straightened her skirt and took a deep breath to calm herself down. Her eyes revealed a hint of helplessness and dissatisfaction, but she still tried to stay calm.
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