"Li Qingming!"

"Li Qingming!"

"Li Qingming!"

Three low shouts, like the howling of the bone-chilling wind, showed that Pei Zhinan had completely lost her composure at this time. She turned her body and stared at a flying figure with cold eyes tightly holding her most magical hair. Every hair was shining with a little fluorescent light. Li Qingming of Foxtail.

The jade-like chest rose and fell, the sharp edge in the phoenix eyes was almost real, and the surrounding air also rippled with colorless ripples, shooting towards Li Qingming with a cold air.

With a bang, a crystalline coral worth tens of thousands of medium-grade spiritual stones on the Millennium Spiritual Begonia cabinet next to the soft couch turned into a burst of powder, and several valuable treasures also crackled and rolled to the floor.

Seeing this made Li Qingming's heart twitch.

This prodigal bitch!

"Li Qingming, if you dare to do the following again, you will fall to the ground..."

Pei Zhinan's voice became more and more indifferent, her thin eyebrows like willow swords and her thick upturned eyelashes were stained with white frost, as if she were a god who had just stepped out of the cold wind in the ice and snow, and even her words were like a solemn god. Edict:

"But it's your head."

Even in this situation, Li Qingming had no intention of letting go. Instead, he took his time and looked at Pei Zhinan in this demonized state.

Her flaming red lips and picturesque dark eyebrows are extremely gorgeous, and her golden eyes add a unique sense of mystery to her.

Beauty is naturally extremely beautiful, but it has two completely different tastes from her beauty after taking off the veil. It is also a cold beauty, but it has a more sacred and inviolable temperament.

Which man can refuse white hair?

He can't do it anyway.

Seeing that Li Qingming did not show any timidity, but instead invaded him wantonly with his eyes, the murderous intention in Pei Zhinan's heart was completely overflowing, entangled in the flying white hair, ready to go.

A flash of Qi flew past, cutting off a strand of radiation in front of Li Qingming's forehead. At the same time, there was a shallow blood mark on his left cheek.

"Li Qingming, you really think I can't do it." Pei Zhinan's tone was so cold that even the question became a plain statement, "If you don't..."

Li Qingming interrupted directly, holding Foxtail's arms harder and harder: "I don't want to, what can you do to me."

If threats are effective, then whoever has the toughest mouth will be invincible?

"It's you," Li Qingming paused and said with a smile: "If you beg for mercy now, I will save you some face."

How could he not see that this enchantress was at the end of her strength? Don't underestimate the incense he had just secretly lit. Just a small piece of flower spirit stone was enough for the Nascent Soul monks to fight to the death.

Expensive things have no shortcomings except that they are expensive, and the effect is really remarkable.

Otherwise, according to Pei Zhinan's temperament, even if he didn't lose his head, he would already be cursing down there.

It's a pity that today this place is called Li Qingming Square!

"Li Qingming!"

Pei Zhinan's eyes were like fire, but then his body suddenly trembled, and Xia Fei's cheeks couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

Just because Li Qingming had already started stroking the fox tail down, his technique was so skillful that he was like a cat slave who had been practicing for many years and had learned from Empress Shiji.

But how can Pei Zhinan be a cat that can be petted? Anyone who comes will eat a few claws! Let you know what it feels like to have the skin and flesh ripped apart.

What's more, she has such a temper that she wants to trample the entire spiritual world under her feet. Who dares?

Li Qingming smiled innocently: Hey, I dare!

"Li Qing..."

Pei Zhinan's blood-red lips parted, and there was another squeak.

"Call me husband." Li Qingming said slowly, feeling that the plush tail in his hand was really addictive.

"Li Qingming, I must... 嘤~"

"You really don't know how to be humble. Can you call me by my husband's name?"

"Li...嘤~"

"You yell again?"

"To kill you, I must... 嘘~"

"You want it? You said I'll give it to you if you want it? Wake up, Pei Zhinan!"

Looking at Pei Zhinan, who was blushing and slumped on the soft couch, Li Qingming felt refreshed. You bitch, do you really think I am easy to bully?

Thinking like this, he ruffled the foxtail again, feeling that he should be nicer to the little guy. If she hadn't told him this secret, he really wouldn't have been able to completely regain his position.

“What a sweet little cotton-padded jacket from daddy!”

His eyes fell on Pei Zhinan, who looked slightly embarrassed. Li Qingming lowered his head slightly, "Do you now know who is the master of this family?"

Pei Zhinan seemed to be an ice sculpture with an expressionless face, without any response.

Li Qingming didn't care and continued to rub the fox tail, "Do you know who is superior between you and me?"

Pei Zhinan still maintained the same face, but he was biting his red lips to prevent himself from making a sound.

"Speak, Pei Zhinan, why don't you speak?"

Li Qingming did not hide his teasing feelings, and suddenly understood why this enchantress loved to treat him like this before. The feeling was indeed difficult to describe with a single word "pleasant".

"Aren't you a witch who said that I will be under you for the rest of my life?"

"Why can't you say anything now?"

"Tsk, I should bring you a mirror now and show you what you look like."

After venting all the grievances he felt during this period, Li Qingming paused his hands and waited quietly for Pei Zhinan's response.

"Li, Qing, Ming! You are shameless!"

"Nonsense," Li Qingming raised his eyebrows, "Look at how neat my big white teeth are."

"Li Qingming, how can you afford to be called 'the righteous young swordsman' by outsiders?"

"What kind of Righteous Sword Immortal?" Li Qingming didn't care, "The past was the past, and the present is the present."

"What does that young swordsman from the past have to do with Li Qingming, who is now a mediocre person in my cultivation?"

"you!"

Pei Zhinan finally couldn't speak, and scolded coldly: "You are really despicable!"

But little did she know that her verbal abuse was no longer as smooth as before, but instead had a bit of a woman's unique squeamishness.

It sounds like coquettishness.

"I hope you will realize later whether these two words refer to you or me." Li Qingming loosened his arms, changed his posture and continued to rub the foxtail.

"Don't even think about it! Li Qingming, I must kill him...嘤~" Pei Zhinan's breathing stagnated.

"beg me."

"Don't even think about it!"

"beg me."

"stop......"

"Li Qingming, I beg you..."

"What did you call me?"

"Li Qingming, please give me just enough...just enough!"

"Um?"

"Mr. Xianggong." Pei Zhinan's voice was like a mosquito.

Li Qingming stopped robbing the foxtail and said with a victor's attitude: "I didn't hear you clearly, please shout again."

Pei Zhinan pursed her red lips, and it took a long time to say "Mr." from between her teeth for a second time.

One word fell to the ground,

The inside should be combined with the outside (Shi Geng).

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