Wearing a book with white moonlight, the sick villain can be a wolf and milk!

Chapter 75 In the Jungle

Ning Yinzhu practiced her hands with sword energy, swung forward, and actually chopped off a piece of animal head.

Her ability has improved a lot, Ning Yinzhu sighed.

Ning Yinzhu stood where she was, looking at the top of the mountain.

Qin Sangyao hasn't come out yet, is something wrong?

No, she has to go and see!

Ning Yinzhu resolutely left the circle, Yu Jianfei flew towards the top of Shentan Mountain.

She hadn't really flown with the sword a few times, so she stumbled a little.

The wind and sand that filled his eyes choked Ning Yinzhu several times, and Ning Yinzhu pushed forward vigorously.

Finally, she arrived.

There is a pool of water in front of him. If he lands on the ground, the water level should be around his waist.

The mountain pass was directly split in half, crumbling out of shape.

Ning Yinzhu wanted to find her little man, her little man.

When she landed, the hem of her clothes was completely wet with stains. Ning Yinzhu was on a boulder, and finally saw Qin Sangyao who was covered in bruises.

There was a long scar on his shoulder, which looked horrific.

Qin Sangyao's face was also stained with blood, and the chin was obviously sprayed with blood.

Ning Yinzhu's heart ached immediately, tears fell, she hugged Qin Sangyao's shoulder and said.

"Xiao Langjun, I'm here."

The young man was unconscious, Ning Yinzhu wiped the blood from the corner of Qin Sangyao's mouth.

She felt sorry for the young man and regretted that Qin Sang had gone to subdue him.

What about fall injuries?
Qin Sangyao was unconscious.

Ning Yinzhu was about to leave with Qin Sangyao on her back. Just as she was about to fly with the sword, she saw a little spirit beast with spotless white hair and pupils like a child's clear spirit.

The opening is also a human language, a soft baby voice.

"Take me away, okay?"

Ning Yinzhu thought for a while, she was also looking for a little spirit beast, she said.

"It's not convenient for me to bring people. If you want to make a contract with me, as my spirit beast, I can put you in my consciousness."

"it is good."

A drop of real blood suddenly slipped out from the brow between the horns of the little white beast, and landed in Ning Yinzhu's hand, and Ning Yinzhu also cut a drop of blood.

A contract was concluded.

Ning Yinzhu thought of the little divine beast that Qin Sangyao took her to relax and met before.

This is it.

Ning Yinzhu hugged Qin Sangyao in her arms and landed in the forest.

Qin Sangyao's lips were a little torn, and they looked even more colorful.

When he was fighting, the wind was turbulent, and he couldn't bear to give up.

The white dragon laughed at him for being just a brat who dared to kill a god.

Qin Sang is arrogant and entangled with him.

He thought of a young girl, wearing black clothes, with bright eyes and kind eyes.

Qin Sang thought, I can't die, I can't be defeated, my Aning is still waiting for me——

As the young master of the Devil's Nest, he just wants to show everyone proudly.

With his fingers resting on Ning Yinzhu's sides, he touched Ning Yinzhu's wet clothes, and his Adam's apple rolled.

"A'Ning, I succeeded, I subdued the god white dragon..."

"Xiao Langjun, you are so powerful, does it hurt?"

She didn't leave him and came to him, Qin Sangyao's heart melted into water.

He leaned on Ning Yinzhu's shoulder, Qin Sangyao pursed his lips and shed a hot tear.

Ning Yinzhu felt it.

[System: Drip—the favorability value of the target person +0.01, the current favorability value is 99.6]

……

Don't spoil the scenery with the system.

Two-way love is always the most romantic.

Ning Yinzhu hugged Qin Sangyao in her arms, then held his neck, looking at the young man a little drowsy.

Ning Yinzhu's heart moved and said.

"Xiao Langjun, you can sleep for a while."

Qin Sangyao frowned, and took a long time to let out a breath.

"Before I saw the dragon on the top of the gods, I took its spirit, and the stars moved around the lonely mountain, outside the five elements.

I just met you and couldn't resist bringing you along.

Although it is difficult to surrender, the dragon will belong to me. "

Ning Yinzhu looked at Qin Sangyao's frown still arrogantly.

Only then did Qin Sangyao open his eyes and see Ning Yinzhu, holding Ning Yinzhu's hand, the young man's eyes were burning.

"Aning."

"I'm here." Ning Yinzhu looked at Qin Sangyao with her eyes, and said in a soft and anxious voice.

"Do you hurt? I saw you hurt."

"No problem."

"I need medicine!" Ning Yinzhu fumbled in her pocket, looking for a bottle of medicine.

Is there anyone who doesn't care about his own body? !

Ning Yinzhu frowned, and was about to strip Qin Sangyao's clothes.

Qin Sangyao suddenly smiled, revealing a small canine tooth, and kissed Ning Yinzhu's lips.

Caressing carefully, kissed again.

"A Ning," Qin Sangyao took the initiative to undress, and Ning Yinzhu heard the surging in his mouth.

Ning Yinzhu raised her eyes again, and saw Qin Sangyao's chest, as white as jade.

It's a pity that there are two huge openings.

"Can't you use spiritual power to heal?" Ning Yinzhu frowned, her tone full of distress.

"The wound is huge and deep." Qin Sangyao took a white ointment and applied it himself.

Ning Yinzhu held Qin Sang's fingers as far away as bamboo, and said.

"I come."

The little girl's face is tight, peachy, and her lips make people want to taste it.

Ning Yinzhu took the ointment and carefully applied it to Qin Sangyao.

"Does it hurt?"

pain.Qin Sang pursed her lips, her eyebrows and eyes were amazed.

"It doesn't hurt."

Ning Yinzhu's legs softened when she saw it, and after applying the ointment, Qin Sangyao showed her back and said.

"Ah Ning, there seems to be some behind me."

Ning Yinzhu's fingertips touched Qin Sangyao's back, and then saw Bailong's paw prints, which were very deep.

Ning Yinzhu wiped it carefully.

Her hand touched the boy's head, stroking the boy's cold and smooth hair.

"Does it hurt?"

Ning Yinzhu asked again.

"It doesn't hurt."

Qin Sang answered from a distance.

"Does it hurt?"

Ning Yinzhu asked again.

"It doesn't hurt."

Qin Sangyao replied again.

"Does it hurt?" Ning Yinzhu asked stubbornly, crying anxiously.

"It hurts..." Qin Sangyao finally made a hissing sound from his mouth.

Xiao Heilian was finally willing to express her grievances.

Ning Yinzhu's heart softened.

Standing in front of Qin Sangyao, Ning Yinzhu bent down and kissed Qin Sangyao's lips with affection in her eyes.

The girl was very jerky and stumbling.

Qin Sangyao immediately took the lead, feeling the girl's fragrance.

It was so sweet, Ning Yinzhu felt as if the honey pot had been fed.

"Ah Ning." When Qin Sangyao spoke in a low voice, there was always a sense of pity and comfort.

"Young Lord, it hurts."

Ning Yinzhu's wrist was pulled by Qin Sangyao, and Ning Yinzhu immediately sat on Qin Sangyao's lap.

"A-Ning can't leave me forever." Qin Sangyao's eyes gleamed brightly.

Ning Yinzhu held Qin Sangyao's cold cheeks, then looked into his eyes, fascinated.

"I'll blow it to Mr. Xiao Lang."

"Jiaojiao, kiss the young gentleman a few more times." Qin Sangyao's voice was soft, her face was astonishing and lonely.

Ning Yinzhu looked at Qin Sangyao at this moment, he looked like a milk bun.

"A-Ning." Qin Sangyao kissed Ning Yinzhu's lips again, and lifted Ning Yinzhu's hair.

Ning Yinzhu suddenly heard a voice.

"Master, I'm so bored."

Ning Yinzhu suddenly remembered that she still had a spirit beast.

"Okay."

Ning Yinzhu left Qin Sangyao and sat by the bed.

Qin Sangyao licked his lips with the tip of his tongue.

(End of this chapter)