Xuanyuan Moze was shocked. He watched her stand on tiptoe, reach out her hand to hook his neck, pull him down, and kiss his lips. The soft touch made him come back to his senses instantly. He put one hand around her waist and the other hand on the back of her head, changing from passive to active, and deepened the kiss.
Feeling the man's clumsy kissing skills, she couldn't help but laugh in her heart, while guiding him to avoid being bitten by him and making her lips bleed again.
When Xuanyuan Moze felt her proficient kissing skills, his eyes deepened. Following her guidance, he played with her lips and tongue until he felt the woman in his arms leaning limply in his arms, and then he let her go.
Seeing her face flushed and her breathing slightly disordered, he asked in a low and hoarse voice with a hint of unclear meaning, "Who taught you?"
"What?"
Fengjiu was confused by the kiss and didn't react until she saw his deep eyes staring at her lips and saw the look on his face. Then she couldn't help but chuckle.
"Even if you haven't put it into practice, it's mentioned in the book! Don't you understand this?"
This man is jealous!
Hearing this, a flash of enlightenment flashed across his eyes. So this is also taught in the book? It seems that he will have to ask Gray Wolf to find a few books for him to study when he returns.
"By the way, your medicine for suppressing the cold poison should be running low, right? I haven't refined it yet. If you leave like this, the cold poison will..."
He hugged her, looked at her worried expression in his arms, and said with a smile: "No need, this thousand-year cold poison cannot be suppressed all the time, otherwise the consequences will be more serious if it breaks out."
"Then what if the cold poison attacks you?" His situation should be very dangerous, especially since those people chose the fifteenth night to attack, which further proves that they know that he is the weakest on the fifteenth night and it is easiest to kill him.
"Don't worry about this. I have my own ideas." He said as he took out a necklace and put it on her. "This necklace is a defensive artifact. Don't take it off at any time."
She felt a chill on her chest and lowered her head slightly, and saw that it was a purple teardrop-shaped pendant emitting a mysterious glow. Inside this dazzling teardrop pendant, there were seven small light yellow stars, and she didn't know what the material was made of, but when it refracted the sunlight, it was even beautiful and dazzling.
"Thank you." She thanked him softly, but found that she had nothing to give him. However, her eyes flickered slightly, as if she remembered something, and said to him, "Wait a moment."
With a smile in his eyes, he just looked at her quietly. He saw her take out the red rope from the space, and then took out a strand of her hair and braided the hair into the red rope. Finally, she let him stretch out his hand and tied it around his wrist according to the size.
"The peace rope is my return gift."
Looking at the red string woven around his wrist, he curled his lips slightly: "Well, this is a good gift. I will wear it all the time."
She looked at him deeply, as if she wanted to memorize his face in her mind. She concealed her reluctance and said softly, "I'll take you out of the city!"
"Need not."
A low voice came out from his mouth, his deep black pupils looked into her eyes, and he said slowly: "We have to part ways, just send me here." As he spoke, he lowered his head slightly and gently kissed her forehead.