Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Chapter 82: The ascetic beast god’s beloved little Di Ji (13)

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Luo Qingchen took two steps back out of habit, and said with a trace of panic in his eyes: "You... what do you want to do?!"

The tender touch just now made her palms feel hot, and her body had almost no strength.

Now he was walking toward her step by step with a faint aura of exclusiveness, which made her confused mind wander.

"Tell me what I want to do." There was a faint smile on his lips. He didn't stop until she was unable to retreat and her back was pressed against the window.

"I... I can just shout and help!" Luo Qingchen had an idea, and her big eyes blinked, revealing an aura that ordinary people don't have.

She is not afraid of what Lingxian will do to herself, but she is afraid of what she will do to Lingxian. With such a good-looking face that makes people and gods angry, it is difficult for people to suppress the desire in their hearts.

"Trespassing into the Star Palace in the middle of the night is a capital crime. Usually, one's soul and all cultivation skills will be shattered, locked in the ice to suffer the heart-piercing pain of the ice, and finally thrown away from the Feng Yu Terrace..."

"Stop, stop, stop—" Luo Qingchen felt like she was trembling all over, and all her desires disappeared in an instant.

She swallowed her saliva and said: "Lord Lingxian, I... I am still young and ignorant! Besides, you are a beast god, there is no need to worry so much with me, a mortal! I will leave now, I will leave now... "

Why are you trying to scare people? Can't she just leave? Anyway, she has already earned 5% of the favorability, so the exchange value she spent is not in vain!

He had never felt what it was like to bully someone before, but now seeing her stunned look with a silly smile on her face, he couldn't help but feel that he had touched something soft in his heart. Her dark eyes were round and wide open, and there was a faint fragrance in her breath, which instantly reminded him of the seductive kiss just now.

The next second, his heart began to beat uncontrollably.

And it jumps faster and faster.

"Let's go." Lingxuan felt his breathing was stagnant. If he was still reluctant to let her go, he was afraid that he would forcefully kiss her like before.

Luo Qingchen moved to the side, raised her feet and ran towards the door without even glancing at her.

He was stunned for a moment, looking at her leaving back, and for some reason he felt a little familiar. It was as if he had seen it before, but he had forgotten it in the fleeting memory.

He raised his right hand, and tiny blue light flowed through his fingertips, and the door was about to be closed in the next second.

"Wait a minute—" Luo Qingchen panted and turned around, bumping into the door that was about to be closed.

Lingxuan frowned slightly, and the door was opened again in an instant.

He looked at Luo Qingchen, who was running out of breath with his hands on his hips, and a hint of joy suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"When you return, do you plan to be thrown off the Feng Yu Terrace, or do you want to go to the Ice Prison?" The joy in your heart and the coldness on your face are definitely two extreme states.

"Um... the God-killing Sword Formation, can you turn it off?" She gradually adjusted her breathing, pursed her lips, and looked at him with a smile in her eyes.

The baby has no exchange value, okay? I can’t go down anymore!

"Didn't you just say that you were strong-willed and that's why you came up here? Now why should you be afraid of the sword formation that left you unscathed." Lingxuan narrowed his beautiful eyes and looked at her in front of him.

Her face and cheeks turned red instantly, and even her ears were covered in crimson. It felt really bad to have her lies exposed. She bit her lip, spread her hands and said helplessly: "I have no willpower now!"

What can she do! She is also desperate! She wants to shed tears for her life, okay? (To be continued)