Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

So the fragrance on her body is so special.

It's just that these are small things. Nangong Li never took them to heart.

When all the preparations were done, Zhao xinrou recited the moving Dharma formula, concentrated and gathered Qi, and began to put herself in a state of meditation according to the method of Nangong's separation.

Then Zhao xinrou felt her feet drift. Then she waved and the flying sword made by Nangong Li flew to her feet as if it were spiritual.

Zhao xinrou looked at the short sword with some worry.

But the sword seemed to stick to her feet.

"Hold your breath according to the method I taught you, start to absorb the aura of nature, then run around your body, and then float out of your Lingtai."

Nangong Li said softly.

At this time, nangongli still wore a bright red long shirt, and one corner of the long shirt flew in the wind.

Like a tiny red butterfly.

Every time Zhao xinrou sees Nangong Li, she feels that this is actually a demon.

But this demon is really good to himself.

Also unconditionally help yourself Xiuxian asked.

Therefore, Zhao xinrou is grateful and respectful to him.

After hearing Nangong Li's words, Zhao xinrou slowly rose to the air according to the method he taught.

Then it rises up little by little.

Zhao xinrou didn't expect that she should fly so fast into the air.

She was very excited, and there was a whirring wind in her ear.

At his feet was the flying sword that seemed to stick under his feet.

At this time, Zhao xinrou was more than 100 meters away from the ground.

At this time, Zhao xinrou suddenly looked curiously at the ground.

At this moment, Zhao xinrou felt that the ground seemed to have a bottomless black hole, in which a terrible vortex waved to her.

Zhao xinrou was flustered and frightened.

There was a feeling of being swallowed up.

Zhao xinrou never thought that she was afraid of heights.

Zhao xinrou never knew she was afraid of heights.

Because she has never tried to fly so high.

At this moment, Zhao xinrou turned pale and her lips trembled.

I couldn't control the flying sword anymore. My body fell straight down.

At the bottom, leisurely and slightly raised her eyes and looked at Zhao xinrou's Nangong Li. Unexpectedly, Zhao xinrou, who was flying well, suddenly fell straight down.

What the hell happened?

It was too late to think. Nangong left and flew up. He quickly came to the bottom of Zhao xinrou and caught Zhao xinrou from mid air.

Gently into my arms.

But at this moment, my heart moved.

The nose only smells faint fragrance.

The fragrance has unspeakable beauty.

It made his heart tip seem to be gently stirred by feathers.

Nangong Li feels strange.

But he still held his breath and hid this strange thought.

But the fragrance stopped thinking. The soft body of the girl in his arms made his hands tighten involuntarily.

At this time, Zhao xinrou thought she would fall in pieces and die.

But I didn't expect to fall into a warm embrace.

This embrace seems to have a different breath from the past.

Some belong to the cold fragrance of men alone.

The cold fragrance was dense on her nose.

She had to slowly open her eyes.

Then it fell into a pair of long and narrow fox eyes.

Those eyes seem to have boundless spring, but there are uncontrollable worries.