Charm the evil wolf king

"It's just a moment of gaining the upper hand, don't think about being rampant for long! Don't forget, my true identity!" An Shimo squinted at him, showing disdain.

She recited the mantra silently, only to see the Biling Sword swung out by the blood whip flew into her hand again.

Shui'er nodded as well, actually she felt that An Shimo was quite powerful, not only could she snatch the Biling Sword from Ye Yichen's hands, but also use it to hurt him, she couldn't do that.

"True identity?! Heh!" Xinglie sneered abruptly, his eyes seemed to glance at Shui'er hiding behind the tree intentionally but unintentionally, "I'm afraid you only think half of your true identity!"

While speaking, he brought the blood whip closer again, stretched out his tongue and tasted An Shimo's blood again, and the smile on his face became more and more weird.

"Half?" An Shimo asked back, not paying attention to the wound at all, "I think you're starting to say stupid things!"

Shui'er also nodded. Although she didn't understand the meaning of Xinglie's eyes, she still agreed with what An Shimo said. This Xinglie must be talking stupid things. How could his identity be half or half?

Just thinking about it, before Shui'er came back to his senses, Xinglie had already dodged behind her, and then dragged her back to the "battlefield".

"Let go of her!" An Shimo wanted to stop her, but it was too late, he could only step forward angrily, staring at Xinglie who was holding Shui'er.

She didn't know why, but she was always worried about her and didn't want her to get hurt. If she was like this, wouldn't she be a lesbian? !

Xinglie didn't even look at her, he just approached Shui'er's ear with an ambiguous expression.

An Shimo panicked, and rushed up holding the Bi Ling sword. Unexpectedly, Xing Lie seemed to have anticipated her move, and swung his whip with his right hand in the direction she came, blocking her footsteps.

Xinglie leaned closer to Shui'er's ear, and whispered: "Little beauty, I want the Bi Ling Sword in my heart."

Shui'er looked up at him, gave up struggling, and was beyond surprised, "What did you say?"

He said, should she want the Bi Ling Sword in her heart?What are you doing?Where did this come from?

"If you don't move again, be careful I'm about to bite you!" After finishing speaking, he showed her two sharp fangs, causing Shui'er to quickly close his eyes in fright.

"Concentrate on it!" Xing Lie added after seeing her submit obediently.

Shui'er closed his eyes, he didn't think about Bi Lingjian in his mind, he kept scolding him in his heart, it's nothing to get mad!

After waiting for a while, but there was no reaction at all, Xinglie smiled and leaned closer again, "Little beauty, I know you are not serious!"

As he spoke, he moved closer to her neck as a threat.

Feeling the breath coming from his nose, Shui'er couldn't help shaking, her eyes closed tighter, and she began to think of Bi Ling Sword seriously.

After a while, the Bi Ling Sword in An Shimo's hand began to tremble uncontrollably.

An Shimo looked at the sword in his hand, and then at Shui'er, who was concentrating with his eyes closed. His eyes were complicated and unbelievable.

How can it be?This Bi Ling sword was originally hers, how could Ling Shui'er, a mere mortal, control it? !