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Chapter 6: [Beautiful and unbelievable] Who moved her? (6)

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Chapter 6: [Incredibly beautiful] Who touched her...?(6)

The implication is, pinch you and you will die.

In an instant, He Xi Yanling, who had lived for tens of millions of years, felt helpless, and his cold and beautiful face was inadvertently tainted with a hint of helplessness.

Pushing her away, Mao Qian'er was far from his opponent after all. With such a push, and the fact that she had been injured before, she fell to the ground hard again, and poof, Mao Qian'er vomited bright red blood.

He Xi Yanling looked at the blood she vomited and frowned again. She was a member of the royal family of the Miao clan. How could the blood be such a color? This was the blood of a mortal.

"Who are you?" The cold voice was full of doubts, with a picturesque face and dark hair flickering.

Mao Qian'er was stunned for a moment, then stood up with a smile, "Who else could it be, Mao Qian'er? Damn it, you don't even know who I am, and you still want to marry me?!" This is simply unreasonable.

Ancestor Hong Jun wiped his cold sweat outside the palace door. Although he didn't know what "your bastard" meant, he knew that Qian'er would only say this when he was very angry and arguing with others.

It can be seen from this that this 'you're' is not a good word. Fortunately, the Emperor of Heaven does not know what it means.

He Xi Yanling looked at Mao Qian'er, pinched his fingers and said, "You are from the Mao tribe, how can the blood you spit out be the blood of a mortal?"

"Because I was a mortal in my previous life, that's why I am like this."

In fact, she was also very strange. Even if she arrived here accidentally, her body was that of an immortal, but her blood was that of a mortal.

"Wait a minute, He Xi Yanling, who is telling you this? You have hurt me twice. I don't want to pursue this anymore. I don't want to marry Emperor Yan. What do you say?"

Twice! Even if he is the Supreme of Heaven, even if she can't beat him, she is not someone who gives up easily. At the very least, if she can't beat him, then just take two bites, head office.

Not pursuing it does not mean not remembering it.

He Xi Yanling remained silent while Miao Qian'er shook his head and sighed...

She finally understood that it was... absolutely impossible to communicate with him in a normal way. He would not answer at all.

He would only say a few words when she was obsessed with her. Why was he so lazy? Oh my god, thank you to the Emperor of Heaven...

Mao Qian'er wiped the blood off her lips, jumped into his arms while he wasn't paying attention, put her hand around his neck, and bit her.

Her warm breath caressed the crook of his neck. He Xi Yanling had lived for too long and had no emotions, but he was not a vegetative state and had no feelings.

In this way, he could feel the tingling pain in Bo's neck and the throbbing in his heart reappearing. Miao Qian'er was waiting for him to push away, but he didn't expect him to let her bite him like this.

Somewhat surprised, I slowly relaxed. I didn't expect that he had lived for tens of millions of years and his skin was still so well-maintained and tender. He lowered his eyes and looked at the red spot on his neck where he had been bitten by himself.

He must have been bitten so painfully that his skin was almost broken. His coldness was good, but he was still a sentient immortal and not dead. It was strange that he didn't push her away this time.

Mao Qian'er rolled her eyes, and gently kissed the place she had just bitten with her cherry lips. Hexi Yanling's body stiffened, feeling his discomfort, and smiled.

Sure enough, this person cannot be treated in the normal way. If she is serious, he will ignore her or say anything. If she insists, he will react immediately.
Chapter completed!
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