The waste wood princess is the god of war

Chapter 829 Don't Touch Me

Obviously, it's really impossible, Mu Anqi's previous experience was similar.

Jia Lan followed Mu Anqi to find a seat and meditated.

As soon as he sat cross-legged, he felt that there was a golden halo around him. He was so beautiful that people couldn't help but want to take a second look. He really looked like a man above the nine heavens. and evil.

Although Jialan still looked very gentle when he was possessed, there was an aura of madness in his bones, which was different from the usual gentleness.

At this time, he sometimes can't control his emotions.

After meditating for a while, he felt unwell. He immediately opened his eyes and looked at Mu Anqi who was opposite him.

Mu Anqi is practicing.

Although it doesn't look good at the moment because of the scar on his face, it is unexpectedly charming in his eyes.His body became hot involuntarily, and he got up and walked towards her.

Observing Mu Anqi from a close distance, except for the conspicuous scar on the left side of her face, her facial features are still extremely delicate, and those lips make people want to kiss them.

He leaned closer and kissed Mu Anqi's lips.

Feeling her lips being kissed, Mu Anqi immediately opened her eyes and stared at Jia Lan with wide eyes.

"Hmm..." I wanted to speak, but a strange sound came out of my throat.

Jia Lan didn't care about her emotions, she lowered her eyes slightly and kissed her gently.

"Get out!" Mu Anqi pushed him away, stood up, and grabbed the dagger in his hand.

Jia Lan's eyes stayed on the dagger, his eyes were misty, and he let out a seductive laugh, "Do you want to kill me? With your current level, you won't be my opponent."

Mu Anqi wiped her lips, "I don't like people touching me, don't touch me!"

Jia Lan's expression was dim, and he hooked his lips, "Okay, then who do you want to touch?"

The potential that was aroused, the words that Jia Lan could not say, were all said unscrupulously when he was possessed.He is not a monk at the moment, so he can do what he wants without having to keep the so-called self-defense.

Mu Anqi looked at Jia Lan with a sneer, turned around and left, "I don't know what that means."

Jia Lan leaned on the pillar of the main hall, and said lazily: "Maybe you don't know, this is the place where the aura is the most vigorous, even if you are useless now, you will recover soon, are you really willing to leave?"

Mu Anqi's footsteps stopped, she was indeed accused of her weakness, she can't be a good-for-nothing, she can't be so stupid, she can't...

Seeing Mu Anqi like this, Jia Lan smiled, she knew that she would choose this way.

Mu Anqi will stay.

Mu Anqi bowed his head and continued to meditate, "Don't approach me again."

You're just a monk, don't learn such nonsense.

Jia Lan didn't seem to notice the displeasure in Mu Anqi's expression, and still looked at Mu Anqi.

Seeing Mu Anqi continue to meditate, she didn't follow, but watched quietly from the side.

He was leaning against the pillar, the lotus under his red eyes was in full bloom, and the mole of tears seemed to be dewdrops on the lotus, delicate and charming.

Beneath the boundless and gorgeous face, the corners of the lips curled up, exuding an evil that resembled a devil.

It seems that the demon that has been suppressed for a long time has been released with arrogance.

He looked at her quietly for a while, then turned and left the demon palace.

The outside of the demon palace is a mist, and the chaos has not yet opened.

Jialan waved his hand, the chaos dissipated, and the forest below.

Tapping his toes, he fell into the forest, with the sound of birdsong behind him.

(End of this chapter)