Chapter 112 Absolute Black History
Wen Xiangyi blinked and looked at him pretending to be ignorant, "Can I touch your tail?"

Qiu Yuan's eyes widened instantly, and he was so excited that he wanted to come over and hug Wen Xiangyi, but luckily the table blocked him.

With a bang, Qiu Yuan overturned the table. He opened his arms and hugged Wen Xiangyi tightly.

Of course, this is just what he thought.

The moment he stretched out his hand, Wen Xiangyi took a step back, not being triggered by the privilege of eating tofu, and watched him holding the air with interest.

This kind of art is still too advanced in the world of immortality.

If he hugs the air now, will he kiss the air again later?

As soon as this idea came up, Qiu Yuan started to implement it, which shocked Wen Xiangyi for 100 years!

Qiu Yuan's breathing was rapid, and his lips kept moving, biting them with his teeth from time to time, as if he was really kissing something.

Perhaps in his eyes, his kiss was domineering and passionate.

Wen Xiangyi felt goosebumps all over the floor when he saw this shocking scene. Fortunately, he had redeemed this privilege before. If Qiu Yuan really kissed him, he wouldn't even want to kiss her, and he would have nightmares for half a year!

After an unknown amount of time, Qiu Yuan finally let go of the air, looked at Wen Xiangyi affectionately with a pair of eyes, and said in a hoarse and low voice, "Ning'er, is that you?"

Wen Xiangyi rolled his eyes in his heart, it's you, you big-headed guy!You must know that Yu Ning'er's soul has been trapped and has not died cleanly. How can she be reincarnated?

This Qiu Yuan would really make excuses for his sperm, and the love setting is not such a legislation!
She thought about it, but Wen Xiangyi still had a shy expression on her face. She covered her lips with her eyes half closed, stamped her feet and said coquettishly, "You hate it!"

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but shudder. She had never said such disgusting words in her life. It was a black history, absolutely a black history!

You must not let Ling Lan know, otherwise you will definitely be laughed to death in the future!
Qiu Yuan looked at Wen Xiangyi's cheeks covered with red clouds, his throat suddenly tightened, and his gaze deepened a little.

Wen Xiangyi glanced at him and was secretly shocked. His expression seemed to be dissatisfied!He won't do anything more eye-catching later!
Seeing that Qiu Yuan showed signs of reaching out again, Wen Xiangyi pushed him gently, stepped back, covered his cheek and said coyly, "Don't look at me like that, I'm not ready yet."

Qiu Yuan calmed down and looked at Wen Xiangyi with a deep smile, "I was impatient and scared you."

As he spoke, he gently tucked a strand of hair from Wen Xiangyi's forehead behind her ear, his eyes gentle and caring.

Ding~
The system data panel pops up, which shows that Qiu Yuan's favorability has exceeded 70, and the current favorability is 73.

Wen Xiangyi felt happy and said quickly, "Monster, you must have taken away my black ice iron armor and sword."

Qiu Yuan's eyes flickered, and instead of replying Wen Xiangyi's question directly, he curled his finger and scratched the air, as if he was scraping his nose.

"You still call me Demon Lord?"

Wen Xiangyi blushed and was shy, and said in a soft tone, "A...A Yuan."

Yue!She's going to vomit!
It’s really hard to make money, it’s hard to eat anything, and it’s hard to increase your favorability!
Qiu Yuan showed a satisfied expression, scraped the air again, and said in a doting tone, "So what does Ayi want to say?"

Wen Xiangyi pinched the corner of his clothes and shook them coquettishly, pouting and saying, "Those two things are very important to me, can you give them back to me?"

Qiu Yuan's eyes fell on her white catkins, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "But... it won't work." "Why? My Xuanbing Iron Armor and sword are of no use to you."

Qiu Yuan leaned a little closer, his raised eyes were like hooks, and his voice was low and magnetic, "What if I return them to A Yi and A Yi runs away?"

Wen Xiangyi took a step back and said with a flat mouth, "You have taken advantage of me, and you still don't believe me. And do you think I can run away?"

As she spoke, she pointed to the spirit-sealing ring on her foot.

Qiu Yuan smiled and said nothing, and learned from Su Yuning that Wen Xiangyi was cunning and good at disguise. If she really wanted to escape, she would definitely put on a show.

Although she is indeed similar to Ning'er in many aspects, including what she just said, the time she was tamed was too short and she had to be on guard.

Wen Xiangyi keenly caught the delicate look in Qiu Yuan's eyes and knew that he did not truly trust her.

She sneered in her heart. It seemed that this bitch was more cautious than he thought.

However, the system had previously said that as long as the favorability reached 70, it could make a request, so Wen Xiangyi started to talk hard.

The hard work paid off, and after she acted coquettishly and complained for a while, Qiu Yuan finally relented and promised to return something to her.

Wen Xiangyi cursed in her heart, feeling that she could win the Best Actress Award. She was so disgusted that she still pretended to like him very much.

She thought for a moment and chose the former between Xuan Bing Iron and the Eternal Life Sword.

The Eternal Life Sword is consciously connected to her, and after some of her cultivation is released, she can directly recall him.

Xuanbingtie is a dead object. If Qiu Yuan deliberately hides it, she may not be able to find it even if she turns the place upside down.

Qiu Yuan was a little surprised. He originally thought that Wen Xiangyi would choose his sword without hesitation. After all, for sword cultivators, swords are everything, but she chose her own armor.

If he hadn't known that Wen Xiangyi was a sword cultivator, he would have thought that Wen Xiangyi was a physical cultivator when the maid came to report that Wen Xiangyi was wearing a suit of armor weighing a thousand kilograms.

He curled his lips and said, "Why would Ayi think of wearing something so heavy? It took a lot of effort for my maid to change your clothes."

Wen Xiangyi breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. According to Qiu Yuan's words, the clothes she wore at that time should have been changed by the maid. She was previously worried that her clothes were changed by this dog.

She smiled and said, "Of course it is to train myself. It is said that only by enduring hardship can one become a master. Wearing weights on my body can greatly train my own speed and endurance."

Qiu Yuan's eyes brightened, and he found Wen Xiangyi more and more interesting, and she became more like his Ning'er.

Over the past few hundred years, he had met many women similar to Ning'er, some of whom had strong personalities and perseverance, but Wen Xiangyi was the only one who practiced physical training.

Because most female cultivators pay great attention to their body shape, the exercises they learn will focus on body shaping.

If your cultivation level is stagnant and you are wearing heavy objects, it is very likely that your body will become burly, broad and round, and you will lose the delicate feeling of a woman.

This also shows that Wen Xiangyi is very confident in himself and can break through the golden elixir stage and reshape his physical body before his body changes.

(End of this chapter)

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