Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

Di Shiyin's body suddenly stiffened! As if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him, all the lust in his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace, and there was a faint flash of light in a pair of dark eyes!

Wrong! The woman in my arms is wrong! The tone of voice is wrong, the name is wrong, and the feeling in my arms is wrong too!

Although the body is still the same body, the soul inside——

His palm suddenly clasped the back of the woman's head in his arms, and a white light flashed out. Luo Qingyu in his arms screamed, his face suddenly turned pale, and his body collapsed in his arms.

But in the palm of his hand, he held a wisp of pale soul with a faint light, a beautiful and elegant face, pure black eyes, and slightly pursed red lips——

This ray of soul is very beautiful, even a bit more beautiful than the current Luo Qingyu.

And the awe-inspiring spirit is the soul of a fairy...

Yan Chi! The person possessing Luo Qingyu is actually his good friend Yan Chi!

Just now she was drinking with him along with those divine kings. Halfway through the drink, she became overwhelmed with alcohol and left the show midway. But she didn't expect that she would actually possess Luo Qingyu now!

Di Shiyin stretched out his hand to look at Luo Qingyu's face, and his expression suddenly changed drastically!

The palms of his hands suddenly tightened, and Yan Chi's soul let out a soft cry: "It hurts..."

She struggled in his palm and opened her slightly hazy eyes, as if she had just woken up from sleep, still a little confused: "Shi... Shiyin... you..."

"Why are you here?! Where is Qingyu?! Where is her soul?!"

Di Shiyin's face was not ordinary ugly, with anger surging in his eyes as he stared at Yan Chi closely.

Yan Chi trembled again: "I... don't know-"

"You don't know?! You don't know how to possess her?!" Di Shiyin's voice seemed to carry the breath of a storm, causing the temperature of the originally warm spring-like room to suddenly drop several degrees.

"I - I really don't know. I drank a little too much and my steps were sluggish, so I went to the guest room to take a nap before leaving. I don't know how I ended up here. I dreamed of... having sex with you...

Yan Chi raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, looking confused.

Emperor Shiyin flipped his palm, and Yan Chi's soul fell to the ground. She staggered to her feet: "Shiyin - you - you don't believe me?"

Di Shiyin glanced at her coldly: "Yan Chi, I have always regarded you as a friend. You'd better not do anything to make me sorry! Otherwise, you won't be able to bear the consequences!"

Yan Chi's face changed slightly, her soul was able to condense into shape, and she looked like a real person.

She slowly clenched her fingers and stared at him with a pair of eyes: "Shiyin, let me say it again, I really don't know what's going on... We have been friends for many years, you - you should know me, I am a great phoenix

How can a princess of our clan be at odds with a mortal? You—don’t you want to abandon our friendship for the sake of a mortal?"

Her voice trembled slightly, and she was obviously sad and angry, but she stood upright and her dignified look remained intact, still looking like a high-ranking lady.

Di Shiyin suddenly turned around, with a hint of coldness and sharpness in his dark eyes.