Even with cautious panic.
It's like, I'm afraid that all this is just a dream. If you don't touch it hard to make sure, you can't prove that the dream will not be broken.
But he can't!
Now in the Shiquan Inn, in front of the public, everyone in the Xiaoyao team is now a hero praised by everyone in the blue world, and an idol worshiped by everyone.
How could he taint Xiao Sheng's reputation because of his own selfishness...
As soon as this thought came to mind, Ouyang Qing suddenly felt a hand wrap around his neck.
He had to lower his head so hard.
Then, the familiar clear breath, and soft and cool lips fell on his lips.
It was as if, in the most beautiful dream, a fluttering butterfly suddenly landed on the tip of his heart.
Kiss, touch and leave.
Under the gaze of everyone whose eyeballs were almost protruding, Ling Yusheng turned around and looked at the pair of senior brothers and sisters: "Is this enough to prove that I haven't dumped Brother Qing? If it's not enough..."
"No, no, that's enough, that's enough!!" The pretty nun blushed and waved her hands again and again.
But the strange thing is that her face is not jealous and sad, but inexplicably excited.
It was as if he couldn't bear anything and was about to faint.
Just now she was completely broken in love, and it stands to reason that she should be sad and painful.
But I don't know why, seeing the young man like a green bamboo kiss the handsome man's lips, the blood in her whole body seemed to be on fire, and there was a scream in her throat that was about to rush out.
Only then did Ling Yusheng let go of Ouyang Qing, and glanced coldly at everyone present: "Since enough is enough, then please remember, don't covet other people's belongings, especially my Ling Yusheng's people!"
As soon as he let go of his hand, it was held by a pair of big hands, tightly clenched in the palm of his hand.
Ling Yusheng blushed and was about to pull back.
He heard Ouyang Qing whisper in his ear: "Someone else's property? My Ling Yusheng's?"
Ling Yusheng's face was even redder, as if blood was about to drip, and he said slowly: "I, I didn't mean that, Brother Qing, I didn't treat you as..."
Before he finished speaking, Ouyang Qing had already hugged him into her arms.
The hoarse voice, with indescribable sigh and joy, rang in his ears, making the shy Ling Yusheng stop struggling instantly.
"Xiao Sheng, I'm so happy... I've never been so happy in my life..."
It wasn't until this moment that I was finally able to be sure that the nightmare I caused you at the beginning has disappeared.
We missed so many years, almost a lifetime.
Now, I can finally start again.
Fan Ting looked at the two people embracing each other, showing a silly smile.
The giant ax in his hand was also put away.
But as soon as he put away the giant axe, he heard the senior brother of the pretty female cultivator, in a voice that could only be heard by the people next to him, said in a tone-deaf way: "Bah, isn't it a broken sleeve to put it bluntly? Men and men, really!" nausea!"
"Junior Junior Sister, let's go, we won't be afraid to lose our eyes seeing this dirty scene."
The pretty nun gave him a disgusted look, turned around and walked away, ignoring him.
Fan Ting was furious when he heard this, and the giant ax appeared out of thin air again, and slammed it at the male cultivator.
"Ah!" The male cultivator screamed, blood flowed profusely from his left arm, and he howled like a pig butchered, "Killed! The Star Academy killed, help!!"