The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 759

Xie Wanrong turned around and saw Qi Jinghuan's beautiful phoenix eyes, which were far away, she shook her hand: "What's wrong?"

There was nothing unusual in her body.

Qi Jinghuan came back to his senses, looked at Xie Wanrong's familiar face, and stretched out his hand to take her palm. Seeing this, Zhulong smiled narrowly, and retreated out with interest.

"Wan'er, I've lived tens of thousands of years, and this is the first time I'm afraid of losing."

Let him not be afraid of heaven and earth, gods and Buddhas, but he is only afraid of losing this little girl in his arms.

"How can you be so nasty." Xie Wanrong smiled and pushed his chest. Along the way, Xie Wanrong couldn't leave her, even if the world didn't allow her, she would still be with him.

Qi Jinghuan sighed slightly: "Wan'er, let's have a baby."

Xie Wanrong suddenly stared at him amusedly, pinched his waist: "Qi Jinghuan, that's what you want to say."

Qi Jinghuan wrapped his arms around her waist, and looked at Xie Wanrong playfully: "Don't you want it?"

"There are so many things now..." If she is pregnant, no matter what position she is in, it will not be beneficial to her. She doesn't want to be a burden to Qi Jinghuan, so she softly said: "Ah Huan, wait a minute, wait until you settle down, okay?" good."

"Cheating." Qi Jinghuan pointed at the tip of her nose, smiling helplessly.

Xie Wanrong grinned, but how could she be sure about the child, she shook Qi Jinghuan's arm: "Ah Huan, it suddenly occurred to me that Su Jing was trapped in the bone skeleton staff, fused with other evil spirits. Together, it is fully formed, that is to say, his soul cannot be regarded as a demon king at all, but his soul's evil spirit is extremely strong, so it occupies the dominant position."

Xie Wanrong hooked her lips: "That is to say, he is not immortal, he is just stronger than the ordinary soul body, but it is not impossible to make him die."

Qi Jinghuan was thoughtful: "He should already know by now, otherwise he should have come to him long ago, and why would he have stayed in the underworld to make secret moves?"

"It's just a move from the God Realm. It depends on how long the God Realm can wait." Xie Wanrong sneered, and every time she thought of her identity as a god race, she felt ridiculous. The world has no feelings at all.

It was as if the God Realm was just a messed up memory of hers. If possible, she would rather get rid of this identity.

Just as Xie Wanrong was wandering, there was suddenly a violent fight outside the hall.

"boom!!"

There was a loud noise, and a group of black shadows slammed in from the outside, rolling at Xie Wanrong's feet, she took a closer look, it was the dragon who had been trembling all the time!

Jiaolong has advanced and can beat Jiaolong like this, Xie Wanrong's heart twitched: "I really mean Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here soon."

"Cough..." Jiaolong coughed twice, "Xiao Rongrong, the second son of the underworld... very powerful...cough..."

With abilities that are almost the same as Qi Jinghuan's, can't he be amazing.

A slender figure stood between the palace gates, covering most of the brilliance, with an arrogant sneer on the corner of his lips, matched with Gong Yin's face, it was ridiculous no matter how you looked at it.

"Wan'er, after so long, do you miss me?" Su Jing's cold and warm voice came slowly.

Qi Jinghuan sneered, and hugged Xie Wanrong tightly, "Sujing, you want to die, I don't mind sending you on your way."

"Hehe." Su Jing laughed lowly: "Jealous with myself..." He changed the subject, his eyes were cold: "Don't forget, I am immortal."

(End of this chapter)