Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

"It's good that you're fine!" Because of this answer, Nangong Aotian's murderous intent became less intense, but he was still murderous and violent.

As long as everything is fine, it's fine as long as his woman is fine.

Nangong Aotian's eyebrows relaxed a little, looking at the stunning face in front of him, thinking about her amazing talent, he couldn't help but pick up Qingfeng's pink and delicate face, lowered his head, and kissed her hard

Get up: He really found a treasure, enough to match his treasure.

His kiss was as gentle as running water, but as hot as the summer sun.

Although Qingfeng didn't hate his kiss, she hated it when men kissed her without asking. A seductive smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she opened her mouth and bit Nangong Aotian's lips fiercely: This man has this all the time.

The tendency to turn into a wolf.

This time, she was absolutely merciless. She could feel the taste of blood in her mouth without looking, but Nangong Aotian seemed to be unaware of the pain and kissed him more deeply.

Then an extremely strange phenomenon appeared at the scene: corpses on the ground, a strong smell of blood everywhere, and two men and women in blood-clothed clothes kissed deeply until they died.

However, such a weird scene is the most harmonious in the eyes of others. The bloody sword and the hot kiss are blooming with brilliant brilliance, shining and shining, making people unable to open their eyes.

Silence, silence everywhere.

There was no more noisy sound of swords, no more blood, chill, and ferocious murderous aura. At this time, everything became quiet, and even the sound of breathing became softer unconsciously.

Qingfeng expressed her utmost respect for the man in front of her for his shamelessness, but when she glanced at the corpses lying on the ground and the bandits who lowered their heads and did not dare to peek, her eyes became cold.

"If you don't want to be my enemy, you'd better let me go!"

This is already the greatest honor that Qingfeng can give his opponent: to actually remind him verbally.

Nangong Aotian's dark eyes darkened, looking cold: "You are my woman, I can kiss you whenever I want!"

The oath is just like his people: domineering!

They are the most compatible men and women in the world, and they were born to stand together.

A charming smile appeared on Qingfeng's lips. People who know her temperament well will know that she is really annoyed: "I am your woman? Why didn't I know?"

Shameless and shameless, this man was involved in everything and actually said that she was his woman, and he was not afraid of the wind blowing his tongue!

Nangong Aotian frowned tightly: "I have put a blood curse on you. If you don't go back with me, you will definitely die!"

This time, when he said this, he was calm and without any coercion: Nangong Aotian suddenly felt that he had used the wrong method, it should not be coercion, and it was probably useless to coerce the girl in front of him.

A woman with absolute strength, a woman who is as rebellious as him, a woman who is as absurd as him, a woman who is as arrogant as him, he should not use coercion.

Qingfeng felt his regret, and the enchantment in her eyebrows faded a bit: "Can't you detoxify me?"

Nangong Aotian said: "No! You can only detoxify after you come back with me."

Qingfeng snorted coldly, turned around, and went down the mountain, but refused to pay attention to Nangong Aotian: Damn it, you can't solve it, why are you casting a blood curse!