Rebirth in Another World: Enchanting and Chaotic World

118. Chapter 118 Misunderstanding Storm 6

Her face was full of guard, afraid that he would wipe her clean. Her face was flushed, redder than a red apple, and it was very delicious against her white skin.

Although she was a little resistant, she still thought to the truth. After all, they had been together for so long, and she just felt that it was not the time. Thinking of it, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him anymore.

When a master saw her like this, he felt something in his heart. He finally found an opportunity and it was shattered again. Every time he ignited his fire but did not extinguish it, he had been enduring it for a long time. A thought suddenly popped up in his mind: Why don’t you force yourself to eat? After thinking about it, he felt that it was not possible. Since she didn’t want it, she wouldn’t want it, and there is...

His eyes darkened, he put on his loose white robe and lifted his tent and walked out.

He has to go and take a cold shower!

Nangong Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him go out. He put on his clothes and couldn't sleep. The kiss marks on his body always reminded him what he had just done. Thinking of Master's handsome face, his face turned red again.

Nangong Qingyu kept staring at the place where the back disappeared, and couldn't help but think of where he went? Why did he go out for so long? He wanted to watch it repeatedly, but the master had not come back yet.

Nangong Qingyu was not worried, because who could beat Xiao Jifan's power, and she didn't know what she was expecting...

She gritted her teeth, put on her coat, and wanted to go out and see what was going on.

Unexpectedly, a guard got drunk and saw her alone, without any spiritual power, and had a strange intention.

One of his salty pigs reached out to Nangong Qingyu, muttering: "Aunt...girl, follow me...may be sure you...it's delicious...drink...spicy..."

Nangong Qingyu couldn't help frowning, and used his spiritual power to slap him. The man immediately turned into blood mist, not even a slag left.

She didn't even look at her and continued to walk forward. The guard might not even know how he died.

"Miss Nangong." Someone suddenly called her from behind. When she looked back, she found that it was Mo Tianhong.

"Just just now, I felt that there was a powerful spiritual power fluctuation here. Are you okay?" Mo Tianhong spoke very politely and respectfully.

"It's okay." Nangong Qingyu replied, how could something happen if she made it.

Mo Tianhong looked at her for a while, and said to her as if he had thought of something: "Why are you coming out so late?"

Only then did Nangong Qingyu realize that she now has disheveled hair and is wearing white clothes, which feels very much like a Chinese ghost...

"I can't sleep, so I'll go out for a walk." She found a reason to stumble over.

"Oh, I can't sleep either, so I'll accompany you." He said this intentionally or unintentionally.

Nangong Qingyu was not easy to refuse. Maybe the master went to another tent to sleep. Forget it, no matter how much he was, she wanted to take a walk now, so it doesn’t matter who she is with.

"Let's go." Nangong Qingyu said this, and Mo Tianhong looked a little flattered.

Mo Tianhong and the others have been here for a day. The fog doesn't go away, which is very dangerous. Some people take turns to patrol outside the camp at night.

Mo Tianhong took her around here, telling her clearly wherever she does, wherever she needs, wherever she takes. Although she is right to go to the center with them, she has not lived here for a long time, so she doesn't need to introduce it in such detail.

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