Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Suddenly, a cool wind blew. Xia Qingluo felt inexplicably cold. She couldn't help shivering and naturally pasted it to Yunqing's body.

Yunqing made her body very warm. Xia Qingluo rubbed it by the way.

"Why, it's cold?" Yunqing asked her to look back slightly, with a smile in her voice.

"HMM." Xia Qingluo answered casually.

Suddenly, Xia Qingluo's body was stiff. Her nerves were very big, but it didn't mean she wasn't a girl with delicate mind.

On the contrary, Xia Qingluo's thinking and intuition are very sharp. She looks up again and looks at the endless sky. At this time, it seems to be transparent.

It seemed that there was an eye peeping at her.

Yes, yes, I'm peeping at her, not Yun qingrang.

Xia Qingluo naturally knew that the man she hugged was the God, and the gods in the sky knew it.

At this time, it must be an immortal who knows God is peeking at her.

See how she gets along with God as a little demon.

Xia Qingluo's heart suddenly sounded the alarm.

What if there is an immortal who knows the goddess of Southern smoke here.

I and Yunqing let me hug like this. What if I get a little report in the future?

Xia Qingluo is not afraid that Nanyan goddess knows, but she is afraid that it will affect her steps home.

So Xia Qingluo was very smart and loosened her hand after brushing.

Yun qingrang was about to turn the direction of the flying sword, but Xia Qingluo loosened her hand at this moment, and the soft touch was replaced by cool air.

The direction of the flying sword was too late to control. Xia Qingluo just felt that the people in front of her were empty. She fell unprepared towards the vast mountain below.

"Ah." Xia Qingluo only screamed in time, and the voice disappeared in the wind.

Without the border, Xia Qingluo's whole body was cut by the sharp wind stabbing knife.

The air in the chest seems to be compressed.

Ah Bai in the back was also frightened and flew desperately in the direction of Xia Qingluo's fall.

However, the distance is still a little far.

Xia Qingluo's mind is blank. The falling panic makes Xia Qingluo powerless.

Suddenly, as soon as the palm was warm, a good-looking hand grabbed Xia Qingluo's hand like lightning, pulled it hard, and took Xia Qingluo to her arms. Then the other hand hugged Xia Qingluo's waist, and Xia Qingluo leaned against Yun qingrang's arms in the twinkling of an eye.

They stood on the flying sword again.

Yunqing made her heart move. A purple light surrounded the two people. Xia Qingluo's cold teeth clucked and her face was pale.

The rosy lips on weekdays don't have a trace of blood at this time.

There was a sigh from Yunqing's head. In an instant, a warmth poured into Xia Qingluo's body along the palms held by the two people, and soon spread to her whole body.

At this time, the cold wind has become gentle.

This purple light is the life light of yunqingrang, with the breath of yunqingrang, soft and warm.

Xia Qingluo's face gradually became ruddy, like water's eyes staring at Yunqing.

Yunqing let the tiny starlight shine in his eyes. He slowly bent down towards Xia Qingluo.

Xia Qingluo reacted and trembled her fingers at Yun qingrang, "do you want to kill me?"

Yunqing let her body stagnate, her thin lips closed tightly, her eyes changed, and her look faded a little.

His voice was as cool as thin ice. "Do you think I'm going to kill you?"