My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

"Thanks, Xiaoxuan." After a night of practice, Yun said lightly that the injury on her ankle had been healed under the dual effects of ointment and Yuanli, but she was injured for a hundred days, and now she is walking. I'm still a little lame, and I can't use too much force with my left foot.

Touching Xiaoxuan's head, Yun lightly picked it up and put it on his shoulder.

"As a reward, I want to eat meat!" Xiaoxuan chirped. Under the influence of his owner, this little tool did not know what politeness was.

"Only you are greedy!" He flicked his fluffy head, and Yun said with a smile while retracting the bloodthirsty vine that she used to wrap the door of the house.

The jade two-color vines quickly shrank into a ball and turned into a small bracelet wrapped around her hand.

Yun Qingyan slowly opened the door.

"Squeak!"

The face facing him was Jiang Wuya's enchanting eyes.

Half of his face was hidden under the silver mask, but the enchanting and beautiful young man squatted at the door of the room, looking at her pitifully, with a confusing voice, "Master, how can you bear to throw the slave outside the house," Let the slave blow the cold wind in the desert all night?"

Seeing such a fascinating face in the morning, Yun Qingyan was slightly taken aback.

While she was in a daze--

"Huh!"

A few breaking winds!

The sharp silver darts came towards Yun Qingyan's face!

The sharp cold light flashed in her eyes, turned around, flashed the few silver darts, and kicked her right foot on Jiang Wuya's handsome face!

"Bang!" The silver dart plunged into the wooden bed beam with terrifying force. Soon, a large crater was corroded on the wooden block!

At the same time, there was a sudden bang, and a purple figure retreated like lightning, and landed firmly on the ground, bringing up a piece of sand!

Under the hazy yellow sand, his thin ruddy lips curled up gently, and he stretched out his hand to pat the yellow sand gracefully.

Looking at the safe and sound Frontier Wuya, Yun said in a vicious tongue.

"It's a pity.

Why didn't the cold wind in the desert last night blow this scourge to death? "

Absorbed the fire attribute power last night, and now the strength has recovered a few points, and then facing this perverse, violent and unreasonable border, Yun Qingyan's heart is also a little more confident.

Facing Yun Qingyan's ridicule, Jiang Wuya didn't care.

He raised his lips with a smile, stretched his limbs lazily, and flirted with a wink to Yun, and continued to disgust her.

"The master hasn't called the slave to warm the bed yet, and the slave died like this. Isn't it sorry for the master's favor cultivation?"

Facts have proved that God really prefers Borderless.

Even if he stretches his waist and winks his eyes, such indecent movements are made by him, with an elegant and extravagant air, and it does not make people feel crude or feminine.

With his slender fingers pressed against his chin, Jiang Wuya looked in a desperate tone of discussion, "Master, the temperature difference between day and night in the desert is huge, and the night is cold. Do you want a slave to warm your bed at night?"

"You?" Yun said lightly and squinted at him. "If you don't take the opportunity to kill me with a poisonous knife at night, I have to thank God."

"Master, you misunderstood the slave." Jiang Wuya seemed to fall into the role playing and couldn't help himself.

He said softly, "How can a slave be such a cruel and cruel person?

At most, slaves are... while you are sleeping, pick your hands and break your feet and feet. "

With the tip of his tongue licking a circle of red lips, Jiang Wuya smiled and said, "If you want your life, the slave is...reluctant for the time being~"