The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

Looking from Mu Xiaoxiao's side, the girl's slender eyelashes were half-drooped.

The lips were not soft, and there was steam and blood all over her body, but the arms around her were strong and powerful, the wet black forehead was hanging in front of her eyes, and half of the bow on her head couldn't fall off, droplets of water. It dripped down the butterfly wings and landed between the close lips.

This is... Joe late? ! !

Mu Xiaoxiao widened his eyes and was stunned.

Why is Qiao Wan... why is she kissing herself?

As soon as he opened his eyes, Mu Xiaoxiao was instantly stunned, followed by a burst of pretty face that quickly flushed red.

She...she...has never been kissed by a girl before.

As the heroine of Ascension to Immortal Road, being kissed by men from all walks of life, such as Feng Ruanyan, is simply a **** normal thing! ! But being kissed by the same **** is undoubtedly a novel experience.

"Joe... Junior Sister Qiao?!!"

Mu Xiaoxiao blushed, and stammered and refused, "You...what are you doing?"

woke up.

Qiao Wan was very calm: "Save you."

Mu Xiaoxiao covered her mouth in panic: "How can there be... how can there be such a reason to save people."

Qiao Wan didn't lift her eyelids, she squinted and complained, "Why don't I kiss you?"

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes were watery, and her face was blushing with tears: "Where... where is there a reason for women to kiss women."

Qiao Wan: "The world is full of wonders, you'll get used to it later."

Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and pressed down the surprise and anxiety in his heart.

For the time being... Let's just believe that Qiao Wan was saving her, but she couldn't understand why Qiao Wan wanted to save her.

At this time, he finally found Pei Chunzheng kneeling in the corner.

Pei Chunzheng's face was very ugly. His face was originally white, so white that it was crystal clear.

He quickly rushed up with his skirt, and squatted down in front of Pei Chunzheng, "Junior Brother Pei, why are you here?"

Pei Chunzheng's eyes fell silently on Mu Xiaoxiao, and after a while, he lowered his eyes and said dumbly, "Xiaoxiao, I'm fine."

Now is the time for the male and female protagonists to communicate, Qiao Wan retracted her gaze, walked around the water prison, and began to think about the possibility of destroying the water prison from the inside. If she regains her spiritual power...

Qiao Wan silently estimated.

It is estimated that you can break two or three pieces with your bare hands? Two or three? Enough for one person to pass.

Pei Chunzheng's voice sounded from behind, low and inaudible: "What are you looking for?"

Qiao Wan didn't look back, and continued to seriously estimate the possibility of breaking the iron railing with her bare hands: "I'm looking for a way to find it."

What's more embarrassing than doing it just now is not caring.

Quietly looking at Qiao Wan's back, Pei Chunzheng's face became even worse, and the blood in his chest was surging several times.

At this moment, there was some movement outside the water prison.

Qiao Wan and Pei Chunzheng looked up in unison.

There were three or four men in black cloaks and phoenix masks standing side by side in front of the door.

The head of the one, his eyes swept around the prison, and finally fell on Qiao Wan and Mu Xiaoxiao.

A few Shuifeng sects stood at the door and read it for a long time, took out a book, and compared Mu Xiaoxiao and Qiao Wan for a while, suddenly brushed the ground, hula, and knelt in the direction of Mu Xiaoxiao. down.

"Saint!! The Shuifeng Sect welcomes the Holy Maiden!!"

plot?

Qiao Wan finally reacted.

Is this the plot of the Saintess of the Shuifeng Sect?

Immediately, someone stepped forward to open the cell. Then, two people walked out from behind to hold Qiao Wan and Pei Chunzheng. The rest surrounded Mu Xiaoxiao and respectfully gave Mu Xiaoxiao to him. Please go out.

The one in the lead stepped forward, bent down and gave a salute: "I didn't recognize the saint, it's a big sin, please forgive the saint."

As soon as these words came out, both Mu Xiaoxiao and Pei Chunzheng were stunned for half a second.

What saint?

Are they... calling her a saint?

"Saint?" Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned, his eyes fell in front of this group of people, and he panicked. He subconsciously turned to look at Qiao Wan and Pei Chunzheng, "You...you misunderstood, I am not a saint."

However, this panic-stricken defense was immediately drowned out in the respectful cries of "Welcome the Holy Maiden".

"I... I'm really not a saint of your religion."

The eyes of pleading turned to Qiao Wan and Pei Chunzheng, Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes were slightly red, and there was no master: "Junior Brother Pei... Junior Sister Wan'er, save me."

Pei Chunzheng's pupils tightened, and when he was about to rush up, the Shuifeng Sect guard behind him slammed and punched the boy's stomach: "What are you doing?!"

Originally injured, soaked in water, and now punched in the stomach, Pei Chunzheng raised his eyes and stared at Mu Xiaoxiao, sweating in cold sweat and short of breath.

Mu Xiaoxiao exclaimed, "Junior Brother Pei!"

"Holy maiden." The leader stepped forward, "Saint maiden, the high priest has a request."

Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned: "Wan'er... Junior Sister Wan'er."

save her.

save her.

Four eyes meet.

Joe was stunned.

The girl looked at her sadly, like a helpless young bird leaving the nest, her black and soft hair was messily stuck in front of her eyes, she was at a loss and ignorant.

Mu Xiaoxiao knew that Qiao Wan could save herself.

She... she doesn't want to be the fish that is slaughtered by human flesh on the chopping board anymore. Since Qiao Wan was willing to save her before... Then she must be willing to help her now.

Mu Xiaoxiao smiled with hope.

The girl in pink clothes in front of her did not live up to her hopes, and took a step forward with a sense of awareness.

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, and her eyes were slightly red: "Wan... Junior Sister Wan'er."

But Qiao Wan moved slightly, and the Shuifeng Sect who was holding her shoulders immediately noticed something was different, and punched her in the face with a punch.

Without spiritual power, this punch made Qiao Wan's eyes black, and her whole body was overturned to the ground.

Another Shuifeng Sect's eye-sick hand, or in other words, the eye-sick foot quickly stepped on Qiao Wan's shoulder, and warned in a deep voice, "What do you want to do? Be honest."

fuck it.

With half of his face pressed to the ground, Qiao Wan gritted her teeth and looked up with difficulty.

A group of people surrounded Mu Xiaoxiao and left.

The hope in Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes disappeared little by little.

The prison door was closed again.

Qiao Wan lay on the ground, wiped the nosebleed, grimaced in pain, and felt a deep depression in her heart.

Although it is true that she is a female partner, this discrimination is obviously excessive!

There was a dead silence in the cell again.

After a while, Pei Chunzheng's voice seemed to sound: "Are you okay?"

Qiao Wan turned her head to look at Pei Chunzheng, spat out a mouthful of blood, and went to the ground in a large font, her mind was full of the eyes that Mu Xiaoxiao had before leaving, and she didn't say a word for a long time.

But at this time, the fool also knew that there was no danger in Mu Xiaoxiao for a while.

Qiao Wan lay down for a while, silently took out Bodhizi from his arms and glanced at it.

I didn't have time to check it just now, and now I finally have time to take a good look. Fortunately, the Cen family has a great career, and the bodhi seeds that are hung on Cen Er's forehead are also the best ones. After special treatment, there are no scars when stuck in the cracks of the stone.

Although he asked how she was, Pei Chunzheng was obviously not in a good state. After asking this, he closed his eyes stiffly and stopped looking at her.

He saw blood.

When I closed my eyes, it was red blood.

There was a woman crying in front of her. She was old and lost the beauty of her youth. She covered her face and tears rolled down her fingers.

Ever since Pei Chunzheng could remember, his mother seemed to be crying all the time. His father didn't like his mother, and he didn't even like him. As for his mother, he didn't even exist in his eyes.

So, he did everything possible to please his father and his mother, and he did almost everything, as long as he paid more attention to him, even a little bit.

He likes his parents so much.

Pei Chunzheng lowered his eyes and thought blankly.

Later, they all died.

Pei Chunzheng clenched his waist and abdomen, his messy and dripping hair blocked his obscure vision, his expression was a little stiff, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind instantly.

Why did he just hugged and smiled, watching the water curtain pouring down his head and isolating Qiao Wan's face, he would regret it.

he……

he……

His eyes fell on this bodhi seed, red as blood.

Pei Chunzheng's eyes sank slightly, his chest seemed to be overturned, with inexplicable complex emotions surging.

This is what the man gave her.

Gradually, the bodhi seed seemed to turn into a drop of blood on the girl's fingertip, and the water stains left in the prison seemed to turn into a pool of red blood.

a lot of blood.

Pei Chunzheng's breathing suddenly became rapid, and there was a lot of blood.

Qiao Wan clenched Bodhizi sharply and frowned, "Pei Chunzheng."

Said it was too late, but then soon, a savage murderous intent struck in front of him! !

The teenager pursed his lips, his jaw tightened, and he pushed Qiao Wan to the ground.

Her eyes fixed on the Bodhi child in her hand, and her eyes went all the way up, and finally landed on Qiao Wan's lips.

"This is……"

"Who gave it to you?"

Pei Chunzheng's lips were taut, and as the male protagonist of Dengxian Road, he had a very superior appearance. His eyes were like clear, melting snow, with willow-colored clear waves, but at this time, the expression in his eyes was a little gloomy and difficult to distinguish.

Before Qiao Wan could speak, Pei Chunzheng's expression changed again, pressing Qiao Wan's wrist tightly.

Joe was stunned.

Although I don't know what happened, it's right to throw a punch!

Eat shit! !

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was blocked by Pei Chunzheng.

With his backhand grabbing Qiao Wan's wrist, the young man looked down at her with a faint bloodshot in his eyes, and his eyes went all the way up his wrist.

It landed on her not so pretty, even peeling lips.

After a pause, Pei Chunzheng let go of her hand, expressionless and without any intention of pity, he pushed Qiao Wan to the side, raised his hand to cover his eyes.

"Stay away from me."

The boy's face became even more ugly, and the high ponytail fell down and fell on his shoulders.

The left hand tightly covered the eyelid, and the Adam's apple rolled.

"leave me alone."

Under the palm of his hand, Pei Chunzheng's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth, looking like a maniac: "Stay away from me, now."

stay away from him?

Qiao Wan's face was paralyzed, and she glanced at her wrist, her expression a little subtle.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she had been in love with Pei Chunzheng for a while, and she knew that the young man in front of him... would turn black! Although she passed through Pei Chunzheng's miserable childhood before she saw it, she also knew that the "gloomy devil" Pei Chunzheng's blackening was inseparable from his tragic memories of his youth.

It would be troublesome to blacken this place.

After all, she is not a heroine, she did not gently hug Pei Chunzheng and touch his forehead like coaxing a child, its effect is like the ability of a powerful sedative.

Qiao Wan thought for a while, then decisively rushed to Pei Chunzheng, grabbed the young man's big ponytail, grabbed the wet black hair, and slammed into the wall!

boom! !

An earth-shattering movement rang out!

When his head hit the bluestone brick surface, the teenager seemed to be stunned for half a second.

Qiao Wan looked at the whole face buried in the wall, leaving only Pei Chunzheng with a **** ponytail, and the bright red unknown liquid slowly dripping from the wall, and asked calmly: "Now what? Are you awake?"

Oops.

Pei Chunzheng's character seems to be a bit poor.

The corner of Qiao Wan's mouth twitched, just now, her spiritual power seemed to have recovered.

The main altar of the Shuifeng Sect.

While waiting for his subordinates to invite the "Holy Maiden" over, the high priest of Shuifeng Sect sat on his seat with a blank expression, his hood covering half of his face, and his voice was indifferent: "What are you looking at?"

nothing.

Looking away from the direction of the door, the blue-eyed young monk sitting on the left side smiled gently: "It's nothing."

"It's just." The boy lowered his eyes thoughtfully, "I always feel as if I saw the figure of an old friend."

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