I'm flirting with tyrants

Chapter 14 The Horror of a Dead Man

Chapter 14:
Sirel was furious, and in the other hand, a long whip with concentrated soul power was transformed, and it was thrown far away towards Xiao Qingxuan. Xiao Qingxuan was unexpectedly drawn to his left shoulder, and soon, blood flowed through his clothes. As soon as she felt pain, she tightly covered the wound with her hands, her brows were tightly frowned, and if she didn't use her soul power, she might really die in the hands of Sirel.

"Stop." The man's unhurried voice came out slowly, how could Sirel leave Xiao Qingxuan as an existence that influenced her position?Even after hearing the order, the dagger in her hand was still aimed at Xiao Qingxuan, which would be the most fatal blow no matter how you looked at it.

"Qiang." The dagger was swept aside in an instant, Xiao Qingxuan looked up at the back of the man blocking her eyes, noble yet powerful.

Seeing the man who appeared in front of him in an instant, Xi Leier was dumbfounded, and blurted out: "Cousin...cousin?" His expression was flustered, and he didn't expect this bitch to occupy such an important position in his cousin's heart.

Sirel fell to the ground, staring at the man with wide eyes, her eyes panicked.

"Sirel, it seems that what this king taught you is useless, move out of the palace and return to your desert country today." The cold and shocking eyes swept across her face, and finally said this sentence talk.

Sirel never expected that she, who was supposed to live forever, would be disturbed by such a little bastard. She was so angry and hated that she wished to cut Xiao Qingxuan into pieces, and she was very unwilling. If she grew up again A little bit, maybe she will be the mistress of this palace in the future!

She doesn't want to go home, she has lived here for five years, and it has long been regarded as her own home, so she doesn't want to go back to the desert country!

She rushed forward, trying to hug the man's legs but was severely avoided.

"Cousin, cousin, my little sister is wrong, don't drive my little sister back, cousin!" She begged with tears in her eyes, but she didn't see the man softening her heart at all.

I just called a few subordinates to drag Xirell out, and from a distance, I still heard her screaming: "Damn slave, don't touch this princess, cousin! Cousin, don't drive me away, cousin! Xiao Qingxuan, you bastard!" The voice gradually faded away until it disappeared.

The man knelt down and met her eyes.

"This is the first time you have taken the initiative to come to me. What, what's the matter, huh?" A seductive voice floated into her ears, with an indescribable charm.

Xiao Qingxuan shook his little head, rolled his eyes, and asked in a childish voice, "You, are you really going to be my father?" When this strange nickname came out, both of them were stunned for two or three seconds for some reason.

The man sneered, half-closed his blood-thirsty eyes, stretched out his hand, caressed Xiao Qingxuan's small head, and said, "Why, no-yes-yes?"

Cold sweat flowed from Xiao Qingxuan's back, and his whole body seemed to have a deep sense of fear for this man.

With a pale face, she frowned and said, "No, it's very possible!" She looked into his eyes without hiding the slightest fear.

The man got up slowly, turned his back in satisfaction, and the soul pressure slowly dissipated from Xiao Qingxuan's body.

"If you want to leave the mansion, then go out, the king will send someone to do your bidding, it's just..."

He paused, and then pondered lazily: "If you dare to escape from this king's sight, even if you are made into meat paste, I will put you in a bottleneck and bring you back."

Xiao Qingxuan was taken aback.

He continued and said slowly: "After all, your body...is very useful for this king's cultivation. This sudden third-level soul power, huh... I really read it right."

(End of this chapter)