Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Since Qingfeng entered this dense forest, his whole person has become cold and heartless.

His mood also became a little violent, and there was a kind of cruelty boiling all over his body, as if he had to destroy this dense forest to feel comfortable.

If these poisons were extremely poisonous, Qingfeng was more like the king of poisons, looking down at all the poisons. This kind of Qingfeng reminded him of the scene when they first met. Qingfeng looked like this at that time.

Nangong Aotian took Qingfeng's hand: "We will all obey your command, don't worry, we will all be fine!"

This time, he wanted to hold Qingfeng's hand. No matter what kind of memories the dense forest had given Qingfeng, this time, he wanted to rewrite them.

Nangong Aotian was grateful for his choice this time. If Qingfeng was allowed to break through this dense forest alone, he would probably lose his woman.

The heat that came from the tightly held hands was warm, not necessarily hot, but it gave Qingfeng the deepest comfort.

Qingfeng raised her eyes and glanced at Nangong Aotian, a little dumbfounded. The pity and care revealed in his eyes were unabashedly transmitted to her eyes.

Others are deeply worried about her.

Qingfeng understood that the deeper she went into this dense forest, the past events deep in her heart would emerge involuntarily, including those bloody trainings.

The fittest survive and the unfit are eliminated.

Back then, she fought her way out of such a jungle, killing all her opponents, poisonous snakes and beasts, including fellow trainees.

Because only one person was allowed to come out in the end.

Even at this moment, she knew in her heart that this was not training or a base, but she was still tense involuntarily, and her thoughts kept racing.

It wasn't until the heat in her palms came that her cold heart felt warm and supported.

Yes, it's different, it's really different. This time, she is no longer alone. She has a lover she shares life and death with, a friend she pursues regardless of life and death, and a stranger who is not a friend but trusts her wholeheartedly.

people.

They are all people who can live and die with her, why is she still nervous?

However, the reason why she is violent and irritable is actually because these people are not enemies, but friends and lovers.

She knows the fear of this dense forest better than they do, so she is so nervous. If she cannot bring them back safely, the consequences...

Qingfeng didn't want to think about it. Fortunately, Nangong Aotian was here and he understood her.

Taking a deep breath, Qingfeng glanced at Situ Liang: "I don't want anything to happen to you!" His flamboyant personality is so similar to Zhan Nan's. Although there are differences between men and women, they are really similar. They are the same flamboyance and the same

It is as forthright as a ball of flame, capable of melting even thousand-year-old ice.

Situ Liang, who looks so much like Zhan Nan, must not be in trouble.

"Nothing will happen, I will be careful, the most careful." Situ Liang's livid face finally faded, because Qingfeng's words that he didn't want anything to happen to you made him satisfied and moved. Sister Qingfeng turned out to be so caring about him.

What else does he have to care about?

This ghost place is extremely perverted. Even flowers want to kill people, and even frogs the size of fingers are extremely poisonous. It’s not like he is afraid of his fate, so it’s better to follow Sister Qingfeng to the end. It’s not right anymore.

Why are you curious?

Qingfeng saw the firm look in Situ Liang's eyes, nodded, and then looked at Murong Fu: "I also hope you are well!"

Although she didn't know why this person gave her such a weird feeling, and she didn't know whether he would be an enemy or a friend when he got out, she really hoped that he would be well at this moment.

Murong Fu nodded: "I will follow you!"

I don't know if it's Qingfeng's illusion, but I always feel that there is a profound meaning in this sentence, and it is definitely not what it seems on the surface.

But Qingfeng didn't say anything more. She held the hand of Nangong Aotian, whose face was green, and said lightly: "Let's go!"

As soon as she stepped out, she felt a lightness under her feet and a tightness on her waist. It was obvious that someone reincarnated as a jealous person picked her up, pressed her on his broad chest, and flew forward like flying.

"You are familiar with the dense forest. Keep your strength and show us the way. I will hold you!"

Since Qingfeng's role is so great, it is natural to recharge his batteries.

Someone was obviously jealous and distressed, but he found such an honest reason.

The wind whistled by her ears, and Qingfeng could clearly feel Nangong Aotian's wind-like speed.

And it was rare that Situ Liang, who always liked to oppose Nangong Aotian, actually had no objection for the first time.

Qingfeng's whole body was hugged by Nangong Aotian. His chest was as hard as steel, which made her flesh ache.

However, the temperature was extremely hot, so hot that one's heart could melt.

This man can't let her go!

He really cares about her!

What feeling is more important than that the other person cares about you and values ​​you?

It's not the cold-blooded respect in the organization, where the organization only cares about her ability to kill, but he values ​​her spiritually, regardless of ability, just because she is his woman.

In this dense forest that he knew nothing about, a dense forest full of dangers, what he cared about was not life or death, but her.

Even though she showed amazing abilities, even surpassing his abilities, he was still worried about her and wanted to protect her.

This feels, damn, so good.

Everything is about her, everything is about her first!

You can give up your country for her, and you can give up your life for her.

This feeling of being above everything else is, damn, damn good.

The corners of his mouth gradually curved into an arc, and this arc became wider and wider in his embrace.

She really couldn't let go of this man. All her life, she just wanted to hold his hand.

Under the dappled sunlight, the figures of several people in the dense forest were passing by like lightning, their postures were like dragons crossing the sea, invincible.

The running water was gurgling, Qingfeng raised his head fiercely and looked at the vast river in front of him.

Damn, can you be more perverted!

There is actually a river in this dense forest, and it is such a wide river. Even if she is the founder of Bodhidharma, she can cross the river with a reed, and it will be calm!

But look at the river, it's so fast and the waves are rolling.

What kind of perverted place is this?

Even Qingfeng had to say hello to his mother in this strange dense forest!

"Cut down a few trees. If we can't cross the river with a reed like Bodhidharma, we can always cross the river with a tree of intention!"

She couldn't believe that she could be trapped by a river today.

After a while, several trees were floating on the river, and the four of them stepped on the driftwood and ran to the other side.

Several people got up and reached the center of the river bank. Suddenly, Nangong Aotian's feet sank in front of him.

In an instant, the whole person disappeared into the river and disappeared!