Big palms hugged the slender waist.

Feeling the soft and warm touch, the rose fragrance on Yingqian's body became difficult to capture.

Bai Yihuang lowered his eyes and glanced at her, but his anger became even more intense.

He pinched her slender waist hard, feeling Yingqian's instant stiffness, and said coldly:

"Just wait for me!"

What exactly is inside this woman’s head?

Since I am infatuated with him.

You should just look at him honestly.

How dare you get so close to the man next to you?!

Bai Yihuang didn't know why.

When he thought of the scene where Ying Qian was talking to Xi Wu just now, he couldn't help but feel angry.

Even Qi Zhengyang's delivery was not taken into account.

As for Qiluoxian, it was even forgotten.

On impulse.

Bai Yihuang kidnapped Yingqian directly.

There are no traces of other disciples behind him.

It's not easy to wait until we are down to earth.

Ying Qian had the illusion that he had died again.

Her head was dizzy.

By hooking the corner of Bai Yihuang's clothes, he managed to stand up straight.

It's just that my eyes are going dark.

His vision was even blurry, and he couldn't see anything clearly except Bai Yihuang's handsome face filled with anger.

"You are really..."

She covered her face, she no longer had the energy to argue.

Bai Yihuang held Ying Qian's waist with one hand, and the ice on his face suddenly cracked when he saw her weak appearance.

The thin lips moved slightly.

He seemed to want to speak.

But after hesitating for a moment, he flicked his sleeves and said angrily:

"Now that I know I was wrong, what were you thinking about just now?"

"Thinking about how to die with you."

Yingqian responded feebly.

She had no idea what Bai Yihuang was going crazy about.

Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, is he in a good mood for one hour?

Outrageous.

Yingqian rolled her eyes, her vision became clearer, she stopped dragging Bai Yihuang and hurriedly distanced herself from him.

But this kind of behavior.

Bai Yihuang was annoyed again.

She and Xi Wu kept talking and laughing.

When I got to him, I hurriedly wanted to leave.

Is this how she treats her sweetheart?

Bai Yihuang gritted his teeth, took a step forward, and grabbed Yingqian's wrist without any explanation.

"How dare you run?!"

He was born with ice spirit roots, and his body temperature is much lower than normal people.

sudden contact.

Yingqian shivered uncontrollably.

Subconsciously, I wanted to throw away Bai Yihuang's hand.

But how could he be willing to do so?

Instead, he moved toward his arms, trapping her in his arms.

Their bodies pressed together intimately.

They are inseparable from each other.

Bai Yihuang raised his eyebrows and said provocatively:

"run?"

Ying Qian laughed angrily.

She had really committed eight lifetimes of sins to meet such an idiot male protagonist as Bai Yihuang.

Secretly gritting his silver teeth.

An idea came to Yingqian's mind. She raised her eyebrows and smiled, took the initiative to move closer to Bai Yihuang and said:

"Bai Yihuang, are you angry when I talk to Xi Wu?"

"I..."

Bai Yihuang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't find any words to retort.

Yingqian didn't want to hear his reply either.

She stood on tiptoe, as if she wanted to whisper to Bai Yihuang, her cheek pressed against the side of his face, and the sweet fragrance from her mouth hit the shell of his ear.

"Or are you actually... jealous?"

Jealous?

Bai Yihuang was stunned.

But then he sneered mercilessly.

"Why are you worthy of making me jealous of you?"

He lowered his eyes and looked at Yingqian.

When he met her smiling black eyes, his heart trembled inexplicably.

Jealous?

How could he be jealous of Ying Qian!

Yingqian is just an outer disciple and has nothing to do with him.

Whoever she wants to get close to is her own business.

Bai Yihuang is just...

I just don’t want to lose Yingqian’s face because of him.

That's all.

Nothing more!

"In that case..."

Ying Qian raised her eyebrows, but still had no intention of retreating. She raised her hand and pressed her palm against Bai Yihuang's chest.

Feel his steady and powerful heartbeat.

The corners of her lips raised a seductive curve and she whispered:

"Then if I kiss the Immortal Lord, the Immortal Lord won't feel anything at all?"

Red lips are close at hand.

All it takes is Bai Yihuang to lower his head slightly.

Then you can plunder it as he pleases and completely possess the sweetness.

Yingqian stood in front of him with a smile.

He looked totally defenseless.

But in those dark eyes, there was so much teasing that it almost overflowed.

She seemed to be gambling.
To be continued...