Magic Punk

The two of them stood on the edge of the land of ashes, with the moonlight shining quietly.

Qian Ying bit her lip, listening to Xuan Yi's nonsense, whether intentional or unintentional, she suddenly calmed down, sighed and said: I just suddenly wanted to kiss someone, as long as it's not someone I hate too much, that person It makes no difference who the person is.”

Xuan Yi smiled: Because you understand that you may not survive the third night, right?

Qian Ying nodded slightly and then shook her head suddenly: I just want to make sure that I am still alive.

Xuan nodded: This is a good reason.

Qian Ying looked at the boy whose whole body was wrapped in tight clothes. She couldn't see the boy's face clearly in the dark environment.

So the girl took a few steps back and stepped into the moonlight. She smiled softly with a quiet and gentle expression: Hey, can you do me this favor?

How can a man say he can't do it?

But Xuan Yi still shook his head slightly: I always feel that I am taking advantage of others.

Qian Ying laughed: If you say you are fat, you are really out of breath. If you say you are a good person, you really have to be a gentleman.

Demon bastard!

Qian Ying used that contemptuous name, but her expression and words were like a conversation between lovers.

At that moment Xuan Yi really felt that it was good to be alive.

Especially when looking at a girl like Qian Ying alive.

So he finally took two steps forward and walked under the moonlight.

He said seriously: I only have one condition, you are not allowed to stick out your tongue.

Qian Ying couldn't help but laugh, saying I know it, she took a slight step forward, then stood on tiptoes, and gently pressed her soft lips on the boy's dry lips.

Xuan Yiru was struck by lightning and staggered away from the girl's invasion range, his expression actually showing slight embarrassment.

Qian Ying, with a victorious expression on her face, clapped vigorously on the spot, and the applause echoed in the silent forest: It sounds like I am so experienced, but I am still just a young child!

Xuan Yi looked gloomy and didn't want to speak.

Yes, this was also his first kiss experience. He originally agreed to Qian Ying with the intention of doing good deeds, but this first kiss experience was really not wonderful at all.

But Qian Ying refused to give up once she won. She jumped up and down in the moonlight like a crazy girl: I thought you had so much experience.

Xuan's face was already gloomy, if it weren't for his good upbringing: Woman, please don't play with fire!

Qian Ying had no intention of listening to Xuan Yi's words. She danced and jumped alone in the moonlight, venting all the passion in her body before she calmed down. Looking at Xuan Yi with an unkind face, she lowered her head slightly. head, extending his right hand.

Like a noble girl.

Sorry, and thank you.

How else can you get angry?

Xuan Yi could only shake his head and gently placed the steamer containing shrimp dumplings on the girl's outstretched hand.

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Qian Ying opened her eyes and saw a faint light shining from the top of the canvas tent.

She fumbled her way out of the sleeping bag, checking her clothes and equipment while trying to recall what happened last night, her cheeks blushing slightly.

The memory of He Xuan pretending to be crazy and flirting with the boy was still vivid in his mind, which made Qian Ying, who was not in the same state as last night, want to bury her head in the ground.

But the memory after that was involuntarily blurred. Qian Ying remembered eating all the shrimp dumplings and chatting with the boy about many things.

But Qian Ying couldn't remember exactly what they talked about, how many shrimp dumplings there were, and even how she opened the tent and got into her sleeping bag was particularly vague.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that Xuan Yi has a good tutor as he claimed, and he did not do anything unnecessary.

Even though Qian Ying didn't mind him doing those things in her heart.

Just like if you do it, you are an animal, if you don't do it, you are worse than an animal.

With this thought in mind, Qian Ying packed up her clothes and got out of the tent. She saw Xuan Yi leaning against the ancient tree with his eyes closed.

Even in his sleep, this young man was astonishingly alert. When Qian Ying came out, he opened his eyes and smiled faintly: You must have slept well.

Qian Ying looked at Xuan Yi's face, and realized at this moment that this boy was indeed not as stunningly handsome as Xing Hedu, but he was not ugly, or actually quite good-looking.

Then she bit her lip: What did you do to me last night?

Xuan Yi smiled: Don't use such ambiguous words. It's just that I know a craft that can help those who have trouble falling asleep sleep more easily. If you want to learn, I can teach you.

Qian Ying looked at the other party and shook her head gently.

Since the other party admitted it, there was nothing more to say. She looked at the other party: Should we go back?

Xuan Yi smiled and said: This is not urgent. I have already reported to Jiu San. Now that the situation is clear, exploration is no longer the top priority. Instead, we should stay calm and adapt to changes.

As soon as Xuan Yi finished speaking, there was a sudden loud noise in the direction of Xinghedu's camp, and then Lan Liuyan's clear and majestic voice was heard from the sky and the earth, reaching this place several miles away.

Hand over that Dark Star devil kid. I have a personal grudge against him.

Qian Ying listened to Lan Liuyan's voice. If it was yesterday morning, she would have jumped up excitedly, but now the noble girl looked at Xuan Yi with a slightly narrow smile: What did you just say? No. Changing things?

If she and Lan Liuyan had some friendship with each other before, when Xie Junhao killed Qian Li and Xuan Yi killed Xie Junhao, those friendships had long since disappeared, leaving only personal grudges.

Xuan Yi couldn't help but shrugged, and said with a smile as if it had nothing to do with me: Since the knight has come to the door, we might as well go and take a look.

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Lan Liuyan stood in the void, with almost substantial golden flames burning around her, wrapping her inside while letting her entire body hover in the air.

She was holding a brand new golden spear, with an indifferent expression and a slight hesitation. She looked down at the two silver-haired opponents and said calmly: I have no intention of fighting. As long as you hand over that devil bastard, I will turn around and leave.