Exorcism Xiaojiaofei: The Beast Blood Lord is a strong pet

Chapter 260 Losing Herself 44
"Candle."

Yin Qianliu whispered her name, sniffed her refreshing body fragrance, clasped her left wrist tightly with one hand, and slid the other hand along her shoulder to the cold lock on her right wrist. Bell, followed by opening his palm and holding it tightly.

The body was pressed tightly, but Ye Qizhu's head was not idle, glaring at Yin Qianliu, he suddenly raised his head and bumped into his face.

I wanted to let him know how powerful I was, but he raised his head and dodged it first. Ye Qizhu bumped his head against his strong breastbone, causing his forehead to hurt.

"you……"

"Silly Zhuer, you have used this trick before."

Nuzui, Ye Qizhu was so angry that he smoked.

But a hint of cunning flashed across her eyes, she suddenly raised her foot and kicked Yin Qianliu's calf fiercely.

"It hurts."

I wanted to let Yin Qianliu feel the pain and then let her go, but she kicked her toes like a stone.

Staring at her misty sullen eyes, Yin Qianliu suddenly put his knee between her legs.

Ye Qizhu subconsciously quickly retracted her legs, but her strength was too weak. Yin Qianliu seemed to be bullying lightly, but it had already made her unable to move. The night she was bullied by Yin Qianliu flashed before her eyes. In the fainting scene, his face suddenly flushed with embarrassment and anger.

"Yin Qianliu, you are too much. I stayed here to heal your wounds with good intentions. You...how could you treat me like this! Let me go, do you hear me!"

Looking at that delicate red face, Yin Qianliu lowered his head and approached her flickering eyebrows, and said in a concentrated voice, "Stupid Zhuer, this is the first step in healing."

Ye Qizhu instantly widened his eyes and smiled coldly:
"Fart, what the hell is the first step, Yin Qianliu, you want to use this trick to lie to me again? You have already used this trick once!"

Staring at Ye Qizhu's trembling clear eyes, she had just bathed in the fragrance, like a feather entered Yin Qianliu's heart.

Before Ye Qizhu could make a move, Yin Qianliu bowed his head: "I didn't lie to you this time."

His slightly cool breath blew against his ears, as if electrified, and Ye Qizhu suddenly felt half of his body go numb.

"Yin Qianliu, you... let me go!"

During the struggle, Ye Qizhu's free left hand inadvertently pressed directly on his injured chest.

Ye Qizhu didn't realize that he touched Yin Qianliu's wound, but felt that Yin Qianliu's breath suddenly condensed, and his brows frowned slightly.

It seemed that because of the fluctuation of Yin Qianliu's aura, the magic aura rolling around Ye Qizhu suddenly stopped as if it had been frozen.

On the proud face leaning against Ye Qizhu's ear, a bloody devilish energy blackened those black and white pupils in just one breath.

The hand holding the demon-locking bell exerted a little force, and a ray of dark devilish energy came out of the palm immediately, opening the silent demon-locking bell like a key.

For a moment, the supreme magic power hidden in the lock demon bell was like an endless source, wrapped around his arm along the magic key in Yin Qianliu's palm, and then climbed onto his chest, and burrowed into it. The seemingly deep black hole in his chest.

Sensing the abnormality of the Suoyao bell, Ye Qizhu quickly wanted to raise her right hand, but Yin Qianliu held her tightly and couldn't move. She had to twist her head and wanted to look up. Ling flashed a layer of blood, but before she could take a closer look, Yin Qianliu pressed her forehead and pressed her down.

(End of this chapter)