The dim light flowed down along her beautiful facial features, seeming to cast a soft but firm light on her. There seemed to be no expression in the black eyes, but there seemed to be something there.
There was a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, and there was a fatal temptation in her beauty.
For a moment, Mu Ye Canfeng seemed to feel that his heart was beating uncontrollably.
"Xiaoyao..." Mu Ye Canfeng's voice softened, and there seemed to be an unknown emotion in her tone.
Xiaoyao turned his head and looked at it intently, with a soft smile at the corner of his mouth: "Canfeng, you said you wanted to be my backer. I was really touched by those words. But, I don't want to rely on you blindly.
Wouldn't it be nice for you, Canfeng, to rely on me occasionally?"
Mu Ye Canfeng was stunned for a moment, his golden eyes fixed on the girl's stunning face.
She had that uninhibited and wanton smile on her face as always, but the look in her eyes was extremely serious. It was like she was protecting something important, and that kind of determination seemed to be enough to fight against all the difficulties in the world.
"Canfeng, what's wrong with you?" Xiaoyao knocked its head and asked.
Mu Ye Canfeng took a deep look at her, and then his eyes fell on the wrist he had just bitten.
There were two extremely deep tooth marks on her fair skin, and the blood inside was still flowing out, slowly falling to the ground along her slender wrist.
At this time, the blood stains were like invisible sharp needles, causing slight pain in its eyes.
Happy...
"Xiaoyao, I'm sorry!" Mu Ye Canfeng said apologetically, and slowly extended his head to the place where he had bitten, and gently licked it with the tip of his tiny tongue.
A warm and moist feeling came from the wrist. Xiaoyao looked at Mu Ye Canfeng, the smile on his lips was extremely gentle.
"It's okay!" Xiaoyao patted Mu Ye Canfeng, and then asked: "What are you looking for?"
As soon as the words came out, Xiaoyao could clearly feel Mu Ye Canfeng's body trembling, followed by a long period of silence.
"Duguishen, my father left the sword to me, but it was taken away by someone in the end. At that moment, I seemed to feel the existence of Duguishen, but I must have felt wrong!" Mu Ye Canfeng
He spoke slowly, and the arrogant look in his golden eyes slowly returned.
"Forget it, maybe fighting ghosts and gods is really not for me!"