Chapter 467: The Beast World's Charmer (32)
At this point, it wasn't just Qi Yeyue who was picked up.
There is also Qiao Xi's growing interest in evil tastes, and her ability to disguise herself is fully demonstrated.
The clear almond-shaped eyes, seemingly innocent and naive, stared at Qi Yeyue without blinking.
On the side near the tree.
It was a man with a stern face and slightly closed eyes. He seemed to be trying to use reason to suppress the dark fire that had been provoked unconsciously, which was constantly burning him and causing the demonic energy to become a little restless.
Qi Yeyue's brows were furrowed tightly.
His expression was not relaxed.
Because he was trying his best to suppress the strange and unfamiliar feeling, Qi Yeyue simply pulled up his robe to cover his muscular upper body.
It's just this rush.
In addition, he is now pale and his expression is not very good.
It makes Qi Yeyue look messy and bewitching now.
It happened by some strange coincidence.
Qiao Xi, who was pushed away by him, seemed to curl her eyes and chuckle unconsciously. She was not in a hurry to leave, but instead moved closer with malicious intentions when the man was in so much pain and enduring himself.
"No, you promised to let me touch you."
The girl came close to him and blinked her clear beautiful eyes. Qi Yeyue opened his eyes and noticed Qiao Xi who was looking at him with a smile.
His heartstrings suddenly trembled.
Before he could react, Qiao Xi's soft little hand reached out again, treating the robe as nothing.
"Even though things have gotten this bad, you still keep saying one thing and thinking another. Why? Are you scared?"
The girl pouted and muttered softly.
Qi Yeyue's pupils suddenly contracted in an instant.
After trying hard to suppress it, I still have this kind of contact.
It was the intense punishment that surged over him exponentially, causing his pupils to unconsciously turn blood red, and his disordered breathing became rapid without warning.
"let go."
Qi Yeyue's hoarse and low voice was filled with terrifying emotions, and the warning implied in it was also tinged with threatening murderous intent.
In his deep eyes.
A dangerous dark light burned continuously, even his rationality would be burned away. But he still did not lose the absolute calmness that was required of him as the most outstanding weapon under the Demon Lord.
He grabbed Qiao Xi's slender wrist.
He wanted to pull the girl's hand away and stop her from touching him.
However, Qiao Xi seemed to be arguing with him, like a proud kitten that was spoiled by her love. When she raised her head, her beautiful white neck line was revealed.
It's like she's determined to argue with him.
Qi Yeyue grabbed her wrist and tried to pull her away, but Qiao Xi increased her strength and held Qi Yeyue even tighter.
"No."
It would be fine if no action was taken.
But now some of Qiao Xi's subtle movements were challenging Qi Yeyue's tolerance limit for her, not to mention that she was holding her hand tightly and she felt the lingering fragrance enveloping her sense of smell again.
Qi Yeyue was leaning against a tree.
There is no way back.
He clearly had enough demonic energy to restrain Qiao Xi, and he could have subdued her and imprisoned her in an instant. But he didn't, he couldn't do it. Deep in his heart, a voice was faintly struggling with rationality.
I don’t want Qiao Xi to leave.
Don't want her to leave.
Qi Yeyue didn't dare to delve into the voice that was growing stronger and stronger, making its presence felt. He just wanted to get Qiao Xi away from him before everything got out of control.
Can he control the evil spirit?
The result of the fusion of spiritual power and demonic energy is that the weaker one will be devoured.
Qiao Xi couldn't bear it.
With her current cultivation level and status, she absolutely cannot bear it.
Qi Yeyue's thoughts were in a mess.
The hand that was holding the girl's petite shoulders was even trembling slightly. His patience had long been on the verge of collapse, and he was just trying his best to control his emotions under Qiao Xi's provocation.
"Qiao Xi, don't force me."
Not even bothering to address her as Princess, Qi Yeyue's voice became completely hoarse and even more gloomy.
It's just his threats.
The girl stopped eating now, and wasn't frightened by him. After just a few interactions, she knew he wouldn't really do anything to her.
"You talk too much nonsense."
Qiao Xi closed her eyes slightly, grabbed him, and tiptoed over. Her free hand hooked around Guoqi Yeyue's neck, pulled him down, and placed her soft lips on his.
She was being provocative.
And it is a blatant provocation.
Qiao Xi had already grabbed him again, and now when the girl's soft lips came over.
Qi Yeyue's pupils contracted as he noticed her awkward and clumsy attempts to penetrate him, and also noticed Qiao Xi's moist and soft tongue lightly touching his lips.
This moment.
The rational defense line that was built up completely collapsed.
All beliefs, duties, and missions were thrown out of his mind. Swallowed by the surging emotions, Qi Yeyue suddenly grasped her slender waist and pulled her towards him. He bent down and pressed his lips against hers, madly absorbing every bit of beauty he could.
Qiao Xi didn't have time to let go.
Her eyes widened slightly as she noticed some unusual movements.
Lips touching.
It was also the last line of defense that broke through rationality, like a floodgate opened, an unstoppable desire. The rich scent of hormones instantly spread, quickly filling this small, deep, secret forest.
“Hmm…”
Qiao Xi felt a little uncomfortable when he kissed her.
The air was becoming increasingly thin, making it difficult to even breathe. She seemed to want to push Qi Yeyue away, but the stern man had already been irritated by her and refused to let her go.
Those deep eyes that were already filled with heat.
Instead, he looked at her with unscrupulous greed.
And taking advantage of the brief moment when their lips parted, Qiao Xi heard the man's hoarse voice, which was already tinged with emotion.
"Hold on tight, don't let go."
Before her slow brain could comprehend the meaning of these words, her lips were once again invaded by the scent of Qi Yeyue. Her heart, beating even more intensely than before, drew ever closer.
Until Qi Yeyue turned sideways.
When he pulled her over and pressed her against the tree trunk, asking her to hold on to him and not act rashly, Qiao Xi seemed to understand what he meant belatedly.
Qi Yeyue could not afford the risk of the fusion of demonic energy and spiritual energy.
I'm not sure if I can really control it.
Qiao Xi came to provoke him, and he could no longer suppress his emotions. He could only choose a slightly compromising method to quench his greed.
The girl was obviously still a little confused.
Wrapped in his strong arms, he kissed her against the thick tree trunk. Compared to the previous crazy kisses, the next few kisses were much gentler.
Qi Yeyue said nothing.
He turned his head slightly, but did not dare to really meet Qiao Xi's gaze.
only.
Whenever Qiao Xi looked towards him with a little curiosity, Qi Yeyue would forcefully block her sight with a kiss and divert her attention.
The magic flower has a rich and fragrant aroma.
A sweet, almost sickening aroma lingered, lost in the depths of the forest, a secret base. Mixed with an unpleasant demonic aura, it gradually grew thicker.
Qiao Xi was not touched by him at all.
Compared to Qi Yeyue's current miserable appearance, Qiao Xi, who was in complete clothes, looked a little at a loss standing here.
Her brain seemed to have shut down.
He looked at Qi Yeyue with a bit of confusion, her expression was subtly unnatural, and after she had sorted herself out, he took her dirty little hand with a cold and expressionless face and washed it clean.
He looks so indifferent.
However, Qiao Xi could sense the tenderness in his deliberately gentle actions.
"Is this still possible?"
The girl squatted by the stream and looked at her reflection in the clear water. She pulled back her clean little hand and subconsciously wanted to pull it back to see if there was any evil spirit.
only.
When Qi Yeyue was about to do this, he grabbed Qiao Xi's wrist with an unnatural look on his face, pulled her hand down and controlled her.
"Don't worry about such insignificant things."
"……oh."
Qiao Xi nodded, not quite understanding, and patted the hem of her skirt. She looked again and again at Qi Yeyue's hand holding her wrist, then raised her eyes and turned to Qi Yeyue, and asked.
"Since everything is fine, I'll go back first."
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