Male God, a Little Su

If so, what Ji Xuanshen thought back then was: Then he would slash the opponent with a single sword and kill him in the cradle.

Naturally, it will not become an existence that can threaten him and become his weakness.

And now—

Ji Xuanshen's eyes were complicated, and he squatted at the girl's feet, like a fierce beast that temporarily withdrew its sharp claws, dormant for her.

His gaze passed over her long, snow-white neck when she lowered her head. The skin is tender and raw, the skin is so white that it is almost transparent, and the bluish blue blood vessels on the neck can be vaguely seen, so fragile that it is vulnerable to a single blow.

Ji Xuanshen touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, and smiled indifferently.

How could he be willing to strangle her when he finally met this person who would give his life if she smiled?

Isn't this killing him?

Now that you have a weakness, you will naturally become a stronger person.

Only the weak are afraid of weaknesses——

"Is that how you thank me? Rouge, that's not sincere enough." The man said narrowly.

The girl's face was slightly red, and she glared at him angrily, holding the lotus lantern in her hand and humming, "Don't push yourself too hard."

In her impression, once he asked for a gift, it would definitely not be a serious request.

The girl kicked him lightly. After spending the whole day and night together, she was no longer afraid of him. But I don't know his identity, so I still have some cautious elements.

"Tsk, your face is so red, what are you thinking in your little head?" Ji Xuanshen raised his eyebrows, pinched her chin with a smirk, and suddenly approached her and asked her.

A pair of long and narrow eyes filled with ridicule.

"You—" The girl's eyebrows jumped, and she almost didn't jump up.

"I just asked you to call my name, what are you thinking?" Ji Xuanshen returned to his cynical look.

"Shameless! I didn't..." The girl gave him a coquettish, flirtatious glance.

Ji Xuanshen's heart was beating wildly at the sight, and he let out a low cough to cover up his inner impulse.

He squinted his eyes, and threatened in a serious voice: "Hurry up! I just want you to call me by my name. Later, I won't be able to get away with such trivial troubles—"

There were no candles in the room.

The silver moonlight reflected all over the ground, and the tall figure firmly covered the group of petite figures.

The girl dodged backwards, frowning and pouting to be angry, and her delicate black eyebrows were about to stand upright.

Ji Xuanshen approached with a smile, getting closer——

Until the girl had no way to retreat, her tender little hand was still holding onto the lotus lantern, reluctant to let go, and she yelled angrily, "Ji Scrophularia——!"

With a strong sense of warning.

"I'm here, little ancestor."

A doting smile flitted across Ji Xuanshen's thin and sexy lips, and he opened his lips with an exceptionally low voice.

boom--

Su Yan's mind was blank, her eyelashes curled up suddenly, her misty eyes cast a glance at him, and her delicate face was blushing.

Just like a crabapple blooming, it is really delicate and beautiful.

"Ji Xuanshen, don't talk nonsense!" She was about to kick him.

Ji Xuanshen caught her firmly, rubbed her for a moment, then smiled and stuffed her back under the bed, took the lotus lantern from her hand, and hung it beside her bed.

The girl was a little reluctant at first, but seeing that she could see it as soon as she raised her eyes, she swallowed the rest of her words.

"When did I talk nonsense? Why don't you repeat it to me?"

He was sure that the girl would not save face, so he deliberately teased her with words.

Ji Xuanshen would feel happy from the bottom of his heart when he often saw her being teased, embarrassed and angry, blushing and groaning and wanting to hit someone, looking like a kitten.