Chapter 256 I lost

The wildly laughing Zhulong snorted lightly, and his flaming red hair clamored for his arrogance everywhere.

Unexpectedly, thousands of years have passed, and even the ghost emperor's son has been reincarnated, so the master should be reborn soon.

"Chi -" the sound of the stone door moving slowly, when the stone door opened, a ray of light came in, the two of them bypassed the candle dragon, and went straight out of the tenth floor.

The No.11 floor was empty, and the top floor was where the old demon king was suppressed, so she stopped.

Qi Jinghuan frowned almost invisible: "What's wrong?"

Xie Wanrong said lightly: "Since you are a person from the underworld, how could you be reincarnated as a human being?"

The underworld is in charge of life and death in the world, and the ghost emperor's son is reincarnated as a human. This kind of thing is very strange.

Qi Jinghuan's eyes narrowed slightly, he thought seriously about Xie Wanrong's question, and frowned: "I don't know."

His memory is clear, yet confused.

He said: "Wan'er, you only think of me as Qi Jinghuan, your future husband, don't worry about the rest."

Qi Jinghuan could sense Xie Wanrong's resistance, his deep eyes deepened a little, and without giving her a chance to resist, he stretched out his slender arms and wrapped Xie Wanrong in his arms, leaned over, and kissed him fiercely.

On the dark and silent eleventh floor, only the two of them were panting lightly or heavily.

When the cold thin lips touched, they gradually became scorching hot, as if to burn the thin cold air.

"Uh... Qi..."

The tip of his nimble tongue wantonly snatched the fragrance in her mouth. Just as she raised her legs, he seemed to have seen through her intentions, and his slender legs clamped hers directly.

Xie Wanrong was furious, this man is domineering, but what about her?She was also unwilling to give in.

She was clearly relieved, but this kiss made her heart fluctuate again.

This kiss can't solve the essential problem at all, it will only make her more resistant.

Her heart sank, and a ball of flames shot up in her palm, but she didn't make a move for a long time, and her mouth was still lingering.

Qi Jinghuan's deep pupils closed slightly, but he didn't let go of Xie Wanrong. As shrewd as he was, it was impossible not to notice the spiritual power in Xie Wanrong's hands.

He is gambling.

Xie Wanrong is also gambling.

If Qi Jinghuan is willing to let go of her and they have a good talk, maybe this problem will be solved.

But Qi Jinghuan didn't.

Two strong people are destined to torture and burn each other.

She closed her eyes tightly, she knew that to Qi Jinghuan, this palm was just superficial and could not hurt him at all.

But her heart was still throbbing, this palm almost exhausted all her courage.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out wildly. Even though he had passed through the first ten floors, the white robe that had never been stained with a speck of dust was glaringly scarlet.

Qi Jinghuan stepped back a few steps, secretly hid his palm under his sleeve, let go of her, and smiled bitterly, "Wan'er, I lost after all."

Xie Wanrong was panicked by the glaring blood, looked down at her palm, and said nervously: "Impossible, impossible, I can't hurt you, how could I hurt you!"

She really can't hurt him, but he can.

"Maybe, it's you who made me think I'm strong." Qi Jinghuan vomited a mouthful of blood on the ground again, half propped on the ground, his stern and extraordinary complexion turned pale.

Xie Wanrong ran over in a panic, and carefully supported him: "I didn't intend to hurt you, I just... want to talk to you."

"What are you talking about? Are you going to let go? Are you going to leave me?" Qi Jinghuan's voice became more and more serious, and he suddenly grabbed her palm: "Xie Wanrong, if you want to talk about this, just give me another palm!"

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