Leng Ye squinted his eyes slightly, fixedly staring at Xuan Fengqian, who was showing a delicate and naive expression at the moment, he couldn't control himself for a while, and his body reacted again.
In order to hear her coquettish voice again, he lowered his voice and whispered in her ear: "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."
His warm breath poured over Xuanfengqian's ears, causing goose bumps all over her body.
Xuan Feng took a step back calmly, his voice was as cold as ice, "I've been with you for several days, and you still plan to let me go?"
"Ah Qian, promise this deity, from now on, you can only accompany this deity alone."
Leng Ye slanted the corners of her lips, thinking about her phrase "Stay with you for a few days".
Xuan Fengqian was extremely speechless, and asked in a cold voice: "Are you sick again?"
"If the deity is really sick, you forced it out." Leng Ye said seriously, he really felt that he was lovesick, and his heart was full of her.
"boring."
Xuan Fengqian turned around suddenly, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.
"etc."
Leng Ye strolled forward, directly stuffed the Nine-section Magic Whip into her hand, "This is for you."
"How can a gentleman take someone's good? I can't take this nine-section magic whip."
"The deity is willing to give it away, how can you refuse it?" Leng Ye said without question.
Xuanfeng frowned lightly, and asked him in a cold voice, "Leng Ye, don't you think what you did was a little too forceful?"
She always wanted to communicate with him calmly, but before she could say a few words, he began to bully others again.
"What's wrong with being strong? I just want to pamper you wholeheartedly, want to hold you in the palm of my hand, and want to give you the best."
Leng Ye knew that because of the previous incident, Xuan Fengqian had always had a grudge against him.
He has been thinking about how to make up for what he owes her, but she doesn't want to give him any chance at all.
At this moment, Xuan Fengqian could really feel Leng Ye's heart.
But the problem is, she doesn't like him at all.
Even if there were not so many misunderstandings between them, it was impossible for her to like him.
Just take his domineering temperament as an example, it's too late for her to hide, so how can she have secret feelings for him like this?
Besides, they have already reached the point of no return.
Just like the hideous scar on his back, even though he could no longer feel the pain, he still couldn't recover.
Xuanfeng took a deep breath, and said seriously: "Leng Ye, I know you have good intentions, but I really can't accept your gift with peace of mind."
"There is absolutely no reason to take back what the deity sent out. If you feel uncomfortable, you can make a battle robe for the deity yourself. If you can wear the battle robe you made with your own hands, the deity will die in the battle. Damn it and have no regrets.¡±
Leng Ye always had a slight smile on his face, but in Xuan Fengqian's eyes, he felt a little sad.
It wasn't until Leng Ye told her everything openly and honestly that she realized that ferocity was just the armor he used to protect himself.
In fact, under his seemingly indestructible armor, there is still a fragile and sensitive heart hidden.
"Isn't it just a battle robe? I do. However, you really don't need to curse yourself."
Xuan Fengqian lowered his eyes slowly, staring at the nine-section magic whip that rubbed against her palm from time to time to please her in every possible way, and spoke softly.
"Good boy, this deity is waiting for the battle robe you sewed by yourself."
Leng Ye was a little bit disappointed at first, he thought that after talking about the matter, Xuan Fengqian would change his mind.
Unexpectedly, with her hard-hearted heart, she really refused to give him any reaction.
Fortunately, she was finally willing to accept the nine-section magic whip, and she began to know how to care about him.
He didn't understand when he was humbled to such an extent that he would be secretly delighted by her casual care.
However, he didn't hate this feeling.
"If there is nothing else, I'll go back first." Xuan Fengqian couldn't bear Leng Ye's overly hot eyes, and suddenly turned around.
"etc."
Leng Ye grabbed her arm again, concentrating on repairing her scorched fingers with the Xinglin rejuvenation technique, "If you need anything, just tell me. If you dare to hurt yourself next time, see how I punish you." you."
"You're taking things a little too far."
Xuan Fengqian originally wanted to thank him, but for some reason, as soon as the words came out, the taste changed.?.
Perhaps it was because of the strength in Leng Ye's bones, even though she knew that she still owed him a life, she couldn't talk to him properly.
"You are the deity's fianc¨¦e, whoever cares if you don't care?"
Leng Ye didn't mention her marriage with Di Jun, he secretly thought that as long as Bai Di hasn't made it public, he still has a chance.
If he really wanted to take her by force, he could take her back to Jiuyou by force.
But deep down in his heart, he still hoped that Xuanfengqian could cancel his marriage with Dijun himself.
He always dreamed that one day, she would marry him willingly.
Hearing what Leng Ye said, Xuan Feng looked away a little guilty, and didn't know how to reply for a while.
She withdrew her hand from his generous palm in a little embarrassment, and ran away without a trace.
"What are you doing running so fast?"
Looking at her graceful figure, Leng Ye suddenly showed a pure and lustful smile, "Thinking about it, I'm shy."
At that time, dozens of Xian'e who were hiding in the dark saw that Leng Ye was alone, and they showed their heavily made-up faces one after another, winking at Leng Ye.
"boring."
Leng Ye only glanced at it, then looked away.
Ever since he fell in love with Xuan Fengqian completely, he can no longer tolerate other women in his eyes.
At the beginning, he was willing to spend a little time coaxing Xuan Qianning. Although he had never touched her, he had shared the same quilt with her several times.
But now, he doesn't even want to step into Xuanfengqian's bedroom.
Every time Xuan Qianning came to him, he would prevaricate by saying that he was busy with government affairs.
Having said that, even Xuan Qianning who had saved his life could not move him.
Don't even think about the group of gorgeous Xian'e in front of you.
Leng Ye was planning to rush back to Jiuyou to personally prepare for his marriage with Xuan Fengqian, when he accidentally caught a glimpse of a bright red thread tied to the wrist of Xian'e who was smiling at him.
He subconsciously looked down at the red line on his ankle, and only then did he realize Xuan Fengqian's intention.
"Damn it!"
Leng Ye was furious, broke the red thread on his ankle, and rushed towards the Qingfeng Palace aggressively.
"Mozun, the red thread on your foot is broken, do you need me to re-tie it for you?"
"The kingly demeanor of the demon king is really fascinating."
"It's so cheap that Princess Cong Tiandi married such a handsome Ruyi Langjun."
All the immortals stared at Leng Ye's tall back, envious eyes, drooling, obsessed.
However, due to his aggressive aura, no one dared to strike up a conversation.
It is also fortunate that they did not come forward to talk to Leng Ye, otherwise he would have broken their necks when he was so angry at the moment.
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