Yi Xiaorou was silent for a while before looking up at him, "So you will take action?"

Nalan Mufeng suddenly stopped talking, his smile was evil, and his delicate and slender fingers as delicate as white jade gently stroked across his cheeks, staying on his blushing lips, squinted slightly, as if he looked malicious, "Do you want to have a deal with me?"

Yi Xiaorou was speechless at Nalan Mufeng's exaggerated performance before asking, "What deal?"

He suddenly pressed Yi Xiaorou's waist, letting his two bodies close together, and looked down at Yi Xiaorou with deep eyes. "You lack a blessing, isn't this the right person?"

Yi Xiaorou frowned in confusion. She could understand Nalan Mufeng's words, but she didn't understand the meaning of his words. After all,... the transaction content he mentioned was exactly the first transaction with him.

"so?"

He seemed to understand Yi Xiaorou's thoughts, with curved lips and particularly pure. "This time we will upgrade the transaction. The previous transaction content was that I guarantee you to be immortal, and I can do whatever I want to do to you..."

Halfway through the words, Yi Xiaorou's cold gaze was interrupted.

He raised his eyebrows, with a rather ill intention, "What, isn't it?"

Yi Xiaorou thought, hey, let alone it be... Since she got into trouble with Nalan Mufeng at the beginning, she didn't let him do whatever he wanted...

But the transaction content was not like this... She remembered that she had asked Nalan Mufeng to protect herself from not dying before she got rid of Yi Qinglan, and then... because she was honest, she only owed Nalan Mufeng. Why did it turn out like this in the end?

Looking at the unpredictable expression on Yi Xiaorou's face, Nalan Mufeng couldn't help but feel funny.

"So, Yi Qinglan is not dead now, and your aura of gods, demons and heresy has been exposed. By then, it will not be the one who can protect you from the lower realm. Your only choice is the deity. Not only can I protect you from death, but I can also allow you to rise step by step, help you reach the peak, and become an existence that others cannot reach. How about it?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, his voice was low and very magnetic, like an old fox seducing an ignorant little white rabbit, too tempting.

Yi Xiaorou was silent for a moment, looked up at Nalan Mufeng, her eyes sharp, "What about you? What is your purpose? What do you want?"

"Puchi..." Nalan Mufeng smiled with his lips and his shoulders trembled, "I, I lack nothing, but if I lack it, it is..." He looked up and stared at Yi Xiaorou's face, which was gradually growing like a flower bud that met water, suddenly paused.

Yi Xiaorou raised her head in confusion, but hit Nalan Mufeng's burning eyes. His eyes seemed to be burning with raging fire, and he wanted to swallow her up. Yi Xiaorou was suddenly scared and shivered... That look was so scary that heretics.

"What the hell?" She tried to use the topic to divert Nalan Mufeng's attention and focus on her...

I saw him shaking his head mysteriously, "It's not a ghost... it's a heretic, ungrateful heretic~~"

The final note is particularly upward, particularly rippling... and lingering.

Yi Xiaorou even wanted to cover Nalan Mufeng's face, what the hell was that expression of the original person's spring face...

She was scared for no reason and didn't even have time to think about what Nalan Mufeng said, just thinking about changing the topic as soon as possible. So... Yi Xiaorou, who claimed to be a clever and insidious person, made a rare fool - she agreed to Nalan Mufeng without thinking about anything, and didn't even know where Nalan Mufeng came from.

"Then let's go quickly," she hurriedly spread the claws that Nalan Mufeng stuck to her waist and hurriedly walked out.

"Yi Xiaorou," Nalan Mufeng called behind her.

Yi Xiaorou's body instantly stopped in place, but in an instant, she had a tendency to move forward again, but she paused under Nalan Mufeng's words.

"Are you sure you want to save him instead of deliberately delaying the time waiting for that human to die?"

"You know, it will take several days to cross the demon world to connect to the human world. Moreover, the few days in our demon world are different from the few days in the human world. Maybe when you arrive in the human world, you will happen to see the ashes of that lowly human being!"

So Yi Xiaorou walked back with a blue-black expression under Nalan Mufeng's smug expression.

At that time, Nalan Mufeng was looking flat as if he was open with his arms wide open and waiting for you to throw himself into his arms.

But Yi Xiaorou had to "put her to her arms!" She could only grit her teeth and curse herself in her heart, then stretched out her arms and hugged Nalan Mufeng's thin waist.

"Oh, the beauty throws her arms and embraces me. I really have no blessing to accept it," said Nalan Mufeng, a side-sen, deliberately teasing her in her ear. "But the ugly heretics can still bear it."

Yi Xiaorou's face had returned to normal, and she reached out to choose a piece of soft flesh on his waist with expressionless face and pinched it down.

"Hiss~" Nalanmu took a breath of cold air in her style and made a particularly painful expression.

"It's a kiss... it's a love..."

With this sigh, the two men instantly disappeared from their original position.
Chapter completed!