Lu Yiqian was dumbfounded, and calmly pointed out: "You have a nosebleed."
She moved down, and the towel slid down a little. The beautiful scenery was even more touching.
Reaper's nosebleeds became more profuse.
Of course, Lu Yiqian didn't know that she was the one who seduced her, but she still cared to cover the forehead of the god of death: "You must be sick, right?"
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He bent down, his chest almost touching the face of Death.
Poor Reaper, when he was in the Reaper's world, even thinking of her body would spurt nosebleeds countless times. At this time, Lu Yiqian was wrapped in a towel, and some kind of indescribable temptation was even more touching, making his nosebleeds spurt non-stop.
In addition to the constant nosebleeds, the heart is beating like a drum, and there are countless electric currents on the body, and the electricity is numb for a while, especially when the soft skin rubs against the face of the god of death, even more so!
Lu Yiqian put her hand on the forehead of the god of death, well, even so, she didn't know if the god of death was sick.
It is true that her talent in combat is incomparable, she is a true genius, she is keenly observant, has first-rate perception, considerate and cherishes those around her, and is sometimes charming and charming. But sometimes, she is a little white.
For example, at this moment, when she was thinking about what tactics she would use to hit Shang later, she didn't realize that Death's nosebleed was due to her unscrupulous temptation.
The warm body temperature pressed against the cold forehead of the God of Death, and the God of Death trembled in his heart, pulled Lu Yiqian, and hugged him tightly: "Master... Master..."
The arms of the god of death are wide, dry, and have a strange fragrance that lingers faintly.
"Master, don't leave me." Reaper put his head on Lu Yiqian's shoulder and said sullenly.
Lu Shi paused for a moment, and stretched out his hands to hug the God of Death.
"Master, I'm lonely, lonely, I'm the only one in this world, I'm the only one in this world...Master, I don't know what joy is, and I don't know what happiness is...Master, don't leave me." The god of death at that time exuded a palpitating emptiness, yes, emptiness, as if the world was boundless, and he was the only one left.
At least, when he met Lu Yiqian, he was so completely empty and lonely, which made people feel distressed.
When meeting Lu Yiqian, signing a contract is like a bond, leading Lu Yiqian into his heart. From then on, he knew that he was not the only one in the world, and when he stopped in the clouds at midnight, he would crazily recall every detail of being with Lu Shiqian, and only then did he know what joy is, and he also tasted the taste of loneliness for the first time...
Master, don't leave me...
Lu Yiqian stroked the back of the god of death: "Good boy, I won't leave you."
Reaper's body shook, and he hugged Lu Yiqian tightly.
Lu Yiqian would never have imagined that these words would cause such a stir in Death's heart!
After a long while, the god of death said: "Master, your buttocks are raised by 1.56312 (the hundredths after the decimal point are omitted below) centimeters."
With a serious expression on his face, he told a fact. Of course, I must understand every change in the owner's body and grasp every difference.
Lu Yiqian, embarrassing.
Time flies by like a white horse.
When Lu Yiqian woke up the next day, the sun was already rising.
When he opened his eyes, he fell into the eyes of the god of death.
The four eyes met, and the god of death turned his head away first, seemingly shy.
"Bang!" But at this moment, the door of Lu Yiqian's room was pushed open vigorously!
A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy with fiery hair walked in with a fierce look on his face, and when he saw Lu Yiqian, his face sank a bit.
Lan Ruo followed behind somewhat awkwardly, he didn't stop the person who came, he was afraid that the master would be angry, but he knew Qin Xingluo, so it was hard to stop him.
Lu Yiqian looked calm, waiting for someone to speak.
"Damn it, how long are you going to lie to me?!" Qin Xingluo said with hurt emotions in his tone, like a trapped animal: "Why didn't you tell me that you are still alive, why?" He roared, the emotions that had been suppressed for a year spewed out out.
At that time, Lu Yiqian was still fighting in the Forest of Death, and she never thought that those seven people would spread rumors about her. Besides, she has already dragged Wei Mo into the water, and she doesn't want to harm Qin Xingluo anymore. Her enemy is stronger than she imagined, so she has to be careful every step of the way.
"I think you've got the wrong person." Lu Yiqian said coldly.
Qin Xingluo looked up angrily and injured: "At this moment, you still want to lie to me?!"
Straightforward eyes, stubborn persistence, unyielding accusation!
Lu Yiqian sighed slightly: "No, I didn't lie to you, I'm not the person you're looking for." The Lu Yiqian he was looking for was from a clean family background, would not encounter too many risks, would not risk his life, and would not be powerful and unpredictable. Mysterious and powerful enemy, maybe one day, she will die... As for Qin Xingluo, His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince of Qin, he is now named King Luo, with a bright future ahead.
Qin Xingluo looked at the god of death, at Lan Ruo, and at Wei Mo who had just entered the door. How can he believe this
"Why can they stay by your side, but I can't?" Qin Xingluo roared.
It hurts, it hurts this time, maybe it won't hurt anymore. Even after being exposed, Lu Yiqian was very calm: "They have the right to follow anyone." Wei Mo is different, no matter how difficult she is, he can recognize her from the crowd. And the Grim Reaper is her contractor, a contractor who is more closely connected than her parents' blood relatives in this world...
Qin Xingluo was in unbearable pain, was he different from the people around her? Even if he could die for her, wouldn't it be the same
"I won't give up!" Qin Xingluo put down these words dullly, turned and left.
Won't give up, won't give up, never give up!
This little episode did not cause much disturbance, Lu Yiqian and the others drove to the auction house after dinner.
This is the third day of the auction, the auction of Eudemons.
They are also phantom beasts, Junzun, Kitten, Hongjin, Yin, and Wangcai are very curious, Velociraptor, Colorful Elk, and Phoenix Bird also come out to join in the fun.
Fortunately, they are quite obedient, and they all restrain their breath, otherwise they don't know what kind of chaos the venue will be like.
"Now, the exciting moment has come!" Still the capable auctioneer, he waved his white-gloved hand with great pride: "Phantom beasts, especially high-quality ones, are rare in the entire Magic Dance Continent. Our auction is based on the principle of auctioning the highest quality products, spending fifty years to domesticate a batch of high-quality Eudemons, please look forward to it!" (To be continued)