Chu Xiaobei shook her head severely: "No, it's too unsightly!"
"Then there is no other posture."
Su Lang shrugged helplessly.
"Then carry me on your back."
Chu Xiaobei said, at least lying on his back does not need to face his face directly, it would be too embarrassing for the eyes to meet like that.
In fact, Chu Xiaobei also thought about the method of "spiritual imperial objects".
But in her eyes, Su Lang is a Martial King, and his spiritual power is only at the mind level.
?With the weak spiritual power of the mind and spirit level, it is almost enough to guard against a few pebbles, but it is not enough to guard her, Chu Xiaobei.
It's just that she never imagined that Su Lang's spiritual level was two levels higher than that of Wu Wang, reaching the state of Nian Hai.
With Su Lang's current mental strength, he can lift her up in the air!
However, since Chu Xiaobei didn't bring it up, Su Lang didn't bother to say it. After all, controlling Chu Xiaobei with the spirit is much more tiring than using the body.
"Okay, okay, the one who owes the debt is the uncle, I will carry you!"
Su Lang curled his lips, did not make things difficult for Chu Xiaobei, and agreed to Chu Xiaobei's request.
Immediately afterwards, he lightly put the sick patient Chu Xiaobei on his back, and suddenly there was a soft bouncing feeling, which was refreshing.
And at this moment, Chu Xiaobei suddenly found that lying on Su Lang's body seemed more shameful than being hugged by him!
First of all, my heart is a little cramped, and then I have to be hugged around my legs!
Although those fingers were very honest, Chu Xiaobei always felt that strange feelings kept coming.
Chu Xiaobei's face gradually turned redder.
"SuSu Lang, you should hug me"
She pursed her lips, her tone a little embarrassed.
At first, it was because I wanted Su Lang to recite it, but I regretted it after a while, feeling a little tricky.
Second, he is an imposing six-star martial saint, a well-known genius of the Xuanyu Immortal Clan, who actually asks a man to hug him!
"I've convinced you, what are you making trouble for, a patient?"
Su Lang rolled his eyes and curled his mouth, "Aren't you tired of changing positions all the time?"
"I promise not to change it!"
Chu Xiaobei took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said.
"Okay, then I won't change it."
Su Lang nodded, and took Chu Xiaobei off his back and hugged him in his arms.
Looking at each other, Chu Xiaobei hastily closed her eyes and turned her face away.
That little expression of shame and anger, powerlessness to resist, and not daring to look directly, really seems to be being raped by something.
So, in a strange atmosphere, Su Lang carried Chu Xiaobei to the next teleportation array.
This is a large teleportation array, controlled by the Jinwen clan, but it is open to everyone, as long as they give money, they can use it.
In short, it is a bit like a toll booth on a highway.
Here, there are warriors of many races coming and going, basically all of them are at the peak of Wu Zun, or the realm of quasi-god.
Su Lang, the little Martial King, is like a chicken standing in the crowd.
However, Su Lang is not the only one with low cultivation.
Therefore, most of the people only looked at him twice to express their contempt, and then left on their own.
Su Lang walked slowly with Chu Xiaobei in his arms, looking at those warriors with strange shapes with great interest.
Some of them are nine feet tall, wide and fat, like a ball;
Some are three feet tall, but very thin, like bamboo poles;
Some have fox tails on their backs, huh? Fox tail?
Su Lang took a closer look!
It was a young woman who was extremely charming from the inside out, just a look in her eyes made Su Lang move slightly.
"It's the Foxtail Clan, one of the alien races closest to the Wind Spirit Clan."
Su Lang looked at the woman's attribute panel and confirmed her identity.
He carefully looked at the foxtail woman, and found that it was a warrior, with three fox tails on the back, probably extending from the tail vertebrae.
"Sure enough, he is a dandy, a pervert, and a stinky hooligan."
Seeing Su Lang staring at the seductive foxtail woman, Chu Xiaobei couldn't help showing contempt.
At the same time, the foxtail woman also noticed Su Lang's gaze.
However, she was not angry because of Su Lang's little Martial King's offense, but smiled instead.
The foxtail woman looked at Su Lang, then at Chu Xiaobei in Su Lang's arms, a strange tide rose on her face.?, walked over with a smile like a flower.
But she only took a few steps before Chu Xiaobei followed her. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com