Swing the sword at the future female devil

Chapter 140 Yan Qiuxi: My Charm is Questioned
Duan Huaige glanced down uncontrollably, and what he saw was a large area of white, tender and soft skin. Although Duan Huaige put a coat on her, Yan Qiuxi did not zip it up for the sake of prettiness, and simply draped it over her shoulders.

It's confirmed. It seems that one of the reasons why Prince Yan was able to successfully clean up the court is her capital! Size is justice. Although it looks inconspicuous on the surface, the snow-white ball inside squeezed Duan Huaige's chest and made it difficult for her to breathe.

This is an existence that is even more terrifying than Qingmei Xiaojiang! Yan Qiuxi lived up to the glory of the Heavenly Descendant System. As soon as he appeared, not only did his combat power crush the Qingmei System, but his quality was also overwhelming.

"Sister, you should lose weight." Duan Huaige withdrew his gaze with great determination and said righteously: "You can even crush this... You need to reflect on yourself."

"Shut up! This has nothing to do with me!" Yan Qiuxi's face turned slightly red. Even though she had always been free and unrestrained, even a little bit rebellious, this was her first time to be so close to a boy. What was even more outrageous was that in order to follow... Oh no, follow Duan Huaige to protect him secretly, she didn't even have time to put on underwear. She just followed him in a set of pajamas and a concealment talisman.

Calm down... Yan Qiuxi, you are the most beautiful girl in Yanjing. You have seen all kinds of storms and waves. You can handle this embarrassment!
Hmm? I seem to be blocked first.

The beautiful and bright eyes of Prince Yan suddenly widened a few points, and her small hands were shaking and trembling. She struggled to get up, but was suddenly hugged by Duan Huaige around her slender and soft waist, with their chests pressed against each other. Yan Qiuxi could almost feel her...spot being squeezed and sunken.

What's going on! Duan Huaige, are you... gonna beat me up?
This damn charm of mine... I clearly just wanted him to help piss off Ajiang before he could take him down, but I didn't expect Duan Huaige couldn't resist the devil in his heart and attacked me.

Don’t do that kind of thing... We are brothers and close friends... Why don’t you just give Ah Jiang the first thumbs up? She should really want you to give her the thumbs up!

Although we get along pretty well... I'm very happy to be with you, and we can talk a lot, and I have a good impression of you, but... isn't it a bit too fast to end it like this!

Miss Yan Wang subconsciously wanted to pull Xiao Qin Shuangjiang to block the knife... Oh, not the gun, but Duan Huaige didn't say anything, just covered the girl's cherry lips, signaling her not to speak.

He put out the fire in the stove with a water ball spell, and then he and Yan Qiuxi held their breath and used the shadows to hide themselves. The next second, two patrolling security guards walked up to the rooftop entrance.

"Strange... I just saw a fire down there... Is this a ghost?"

"I told you it might be the light... but you just didn't believe me."

The two security guards chatted and turned away. Duan Huaige then released his hand that was covering Yan Qiuxi's mouth, and both of them were breathing heavily.

Duan Huaige was pressed down by the snow-white ball, and Yan Qiuxi was suffocated by having her mouth covered.

The two of them stared at each other for a moment. Miss Yan Wang, who had always been so extraordinary, couldn't help but feel a little flustered at this moment. She quickly turned her eyes away and said:
"Ahem... Fellow Daoist Huaige, your reaction just now was quite fast. I didn't even notice it... Um... take your hand away first. The ground is a little cold."

"The ground is cold because I am cold. What does it have to do with you?" Duan Huaige squinted at her and said, "Fellow Daoist Qiuxi, you seem to be a little guilty..."

"Am I guilty?"

Upon hearing this, King Yan's voice suddenly rose a few notches: "What a joke, why would I feel guilty? I am just taking care of your feelings, fellow Daoist Huaige! I know... it's human nature... it's okay, you just followed your desires and gained a little happiness, it's nothing..."

Duan Huaige: “?”

"Yan Qiuxi, what are you talking about?"

"Fellow Daoist Huaige, you have fallen!" Miss Qiuxi said with a sad tone: "How can you have such evil thoughts about your life and death friend!"

"It's fine if you have evil thoughts, but you're still stubborn!" King Yan said, "I'll catch you and show you what's wrong with you. Do you want to keep stubborn..."

Miss Qiuxi reached down and grasped a hard object. After pulling it out, she found it was a chair leg... Yan Qiuxi: "..."

Duan Huaige:?

"Is this the evil thought you mentioned?"

"Ahem... No, this is a new skit I rehearsed. I plan to perform it on stage for everyone during the New Year. Do you think it's funny?"

Prince Yan's face suddenly became a little embarrassed, and he tried to pretend to be a comedian to get away with it, but Duan Huaige pulled him back:

"Yan Qiuxi, you are depraved. You actually think that such a big evil thought is mine!" Duan Huaige said angrily: "Can you at least have some common sense? This is a cuboid!"

If you pull out a cylinder, I will consider you a reasonable suspect!

Prince Yan looked at Duan Huaige pretending to be aggrieved, then blinked and continued to act cute.

Stop scolding, stop scolding, scolding the child is stupid...

Wait...something's wrong. You mean, a beauty of my level is getting close to you and showing you affection, but you don't have any reaction at all?

Isn't that a bit insulting? Is it because I'm not big enough? Or is it because I'm not firm enough?
She immediately changed direction and started to pester Duan Huaige for an explanation... I gave myself to you for free, and you didn't even react. It really hurts my self-esteem... But as the snow was getting heavier, Duan Huaige and Yan Qiuxi didn't have time to blame each other anymore. They hurriedly cleaned up the scene with her, went down the rooftop and walked home.

Duan Huaige opened the door very skillfully and was about to change shoes with Miss Yanwang when suddenly the lights came on and a faint voice sounded:

"Where have you been so late?"

Duan Huaige's body froze when he heard that, but he quickly calmed down and said, "Oh, Qiuqiu said she was a little hungry, so she asked me to take her out for a midnight snack. Smell it, I still smell like charcoal fire."

Because Yan Qiuxi had just wronged Duan Huaige, she nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice and did not try to spoil the matter at this time.

"Having a midnight snack?" Duan's mother walked to Duan Huaige and Yan Qiuxi with a suspicious look on her face. Suddenly, her face changed drastically and she subconsciously began to look around for a clothes hanger.

"Eating supper? I think you want to eat Qiuqiu! Look at what you have done to her neck!"

Duan Huaige looked at the little red spots on Miss Yanwang's face from being scalded by the Burning Lotus Water, and suddenly the sky fell: "It's unfair, Mom, these are really not the strawberries I planted!"

"Still quibbling, if it wasn't you, then could it be Qiuqiu herself who did it?"

Miss Yan Wang blinked her eyes and looked at the chaotic scene in front of her, and silently raised her collar...

It seems... it really looks a bit like a strawberry mark, huh? By the way, can this thing disappear overnight? Tomorrow I have to meet with the members of the Qiuqiu team in Jiangnan. Will they find out anything?

(End of this chapter)