Allure Summoner

The sunrise in Nether Valley is more brilliant than other places. The sun pierces through the layers of mist and descends into Nether Valley in an instant. The frost covered on the lush flowers and plants slowly dissolves into crystal clear water drops.

Looking at the sun, the undissipated mist was stained with golden yellow, and everything in sight became hazy and exquisite.

The crisp birdsong sounded around, adding a bit of aura to this wonderful scenery.

Jun Qianxi is holding a jade wine glass in her hand, and there is still mellow wine in the glass. There are some drops of water on her randomly scattered black hair. From a distance, she looks like a nine-day fairy who has fallen into the mortal world. After one glance, I can't help but have an urge to worship.

There was a faint blush on her fair cheeks, and a little drunkenness appeared in her eyes unconsciously.

Her sallow finger landed on the chin of the person beside her, and lifted it up slightly: "Duanmuming, what if she is pregnant with a boy like you? A monster who turns all living beings upside down!"

The people on the side looked at her softly, with obsession in their eyes.

His Xi'er is so beautiful, especially when she is drunk, she exudes a charming smell.

He grabbed her little hand and made her sit in his arms with a little force.

The temperature of his palm warmed her cold fingertips, his thin lips covered the side of her face, and the warm breath fell on her delicate ears with the flapping of his nostrils.

"I wish to give birth to a girl who will charm the world like my Xi'er!"

With a slight smile on Jun Qianxi's mouth, she put her fingers up on his lips: "Then, let's have twins!"

Duanmuming was a little stunned, when did his Xi'er start to have such maternal love?

But, this is a good thing!

He covered her red lips, and a vague voice escaped between the intertwined lips and teeth: "Is Xiao Xi'er tempting me?"

"Well!"

She groaned, not knowing what it meant.

A light flashed in Duanmu Ming's eyes, wine was indeed a good thing, he never thought that Xi'er, who was drunk, would be so easy to lure!

His eyes narrowed slightly, and just as he was about to do whatever he wanted, he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps.

He had to clean up his mood, and his spiritual power entered Jun Qianxi's body, dispelling the alcohol lingering in her body.

The person nestled in his arms suddenly woke up.

She gently pressed her head, and those fragments flooded into her mind.

She suddenly jumped up from his arms: "Duanmuming, are you fucking drunk?"

Her struggle made Duanmu Ming feel a sense of loss in his heart. He looked at the angry man with a smile in his eyes: "My Xi'er has also learned to be sloppy."

His teasing expression made her face a little unnatural, well, it's because she can't drink well.

But couldn't he see that she was acting like a baby?

At this time, screams sounded in the ears, breaking the noisy but unusually harmonious atmosphere between the two.

"His Royal Highness, what kind of formation is this? Why is it so powerful?"

Seeing the death of another disciple, the leaders were a little restless.

This formation is much more powerful than when they broke in last time. It is difficult to tell if the phantom formation is real or not.

Originally two or 300 people went to Suohun Road, but more than half of them were lost here. Those who survived were all disgraced. Judging by the ups and downs of their chests, they might have consumed a lot of spiritual energy. It would be considered polite to describe them as embarrassed .