Sleep together!

Cui Pan's long and narrow Phoenix eyes narrowed slowly, the handsome face with a smile was cold and fierce for three points, and the cold light of blood suddenly rose. All of a sudden, there was no wind in the quiet room. His long black satin hair was curled up and fluttered slowly.

Qi weakly opened his eyes and swept to the place where he was aware of the danger.

When you see the person coming, your eyes are closed and you cry out: "judge Cui?! You - "he suddenly stopped, looked back at the bed, saw her still sleeping, relieved.

Cui pan sneers when he sees it. His eyes sweep around Xi's body. He sees that his clothes are in good condition and there is no difference. Finally, he is determined. Then Qi Qingshui carefully watched for fear of waking up her. In his anger, he collected his eyes quietly and hissed slightly. "When did the disciples of the virtual environment move to sleep with the women? In the future, if I see Li incline to God, I'd like to ask if you are against the rules of the school! "

Qi Qingshui's eyes flashed, "the little fairy just saw that she was surrounded by the spirit of immortality. I don't know what happened to her when she came to the world, and she got the master's admonition. When she went down the mountain to travel, she wanted to escort one or two."

"Ah --"

Cui pan is like blood in a red robe. He flicks his sleeve, a strong wind blows across, his hands become claws, and his movements are as fast as lightning. He carries Qi and weak water into his hands like rags. His eyes sweep towards the wooden window, which opens silently.

With a sneer, he was almost in shape.

Qi weakly felt that the cold wind of hunting was attacking him like a knife cut. It was a dog's day, but his whole body seemed to fall into an ice cellar. The cold air could not stop drilling from the sole of his feet to the top of the sky. The cracks in his bones were piercing.

He knew it was not about the weather. Because Cui pan, the son of the ghost king, was too high in cultivation, far beyond his ability.

In addition, the division of Yin law that he is in charge of is the Ministry of the underworld, which adds Yin Qi to the whole body. He reluctantly cast Dharma to protect his body, but it was not worth a moment and a half after all, so he was once again swept by the cold.

Finally, when he felt that he was about to be frozen into ice, Cui pan threw him out heavily.

He snorted, barely stood up, puffed out a mouthful of blood.

Not everyone can stand Yin Qi entering the body.

In particular, this man could have been promoted to cuipan of God long ago. How could his accomplishments of only 20 years be equal to one of his fingers? Even if he is a genius once in a century? It's still out of reach.

Qi weak water is the first time to feel this huge gap comparable to the sky.

"Why are judges Cui and Cui..."

Looking at his frail appearance, Cui pan smiled slowly. He walked closer. His long, pale fingers wiped a trace of blood from his lips. Looking down at the blood, he said happily, "you just said, you just want to escort her one or two?"

Qi Weishui didn't know why he was still furious, but now he suddenly got a smile. He stepped back and intuitively told him that the man was very dangerous.

"Naturally, there are rules in Xiaoxian school. All disciples in Xumi area practice the pure Yang way, so they are not allowed to infect women. The little fairy can guarantee that there is absolutely no difference in thinking about Miss Xi. "At this point, he pauses a little and ignores the discomfort in his heart. He continues:" I planned to return to the school for my life when I escorted Miss Xi to the capital. "