The personal sycophant of the villainous empress

On the bed, Miao Shan's consciousness was hazy, and she felt like there were ants crawling all over her body.

She tried hard to scratch her itchy spot, but to no avail.

The itch that came from deep inside her skin became more intense with her movements.

As a top spiritual treasure, what Tianmo Qin brings is not comparable to low-level drugs that act on the body.

It was an emotion that came from the heart and was magnified thousands of times.

For a moment, the heart is moved, and the fairy is also robbed.

Unless they are people who have truly abandoned all lust and are as emotionless as a stone, they are all within the influence of the Tianmo Qin.

At this moment, what Miao Shan was thinking about was not the powerful Buddha, but that Brother Su who always teased her with the pillow banner.

She longed for it from within.

Never before could such longing be trampled like a doll pillow just like in the memory.

What bottom line, what commandments, none of them matter anymore!

She wants Su An to be fulfilled.

Drowsily, Miao Shan felt a hot palm resting on her thigh.

It's that extraordinarily familiar touch, the same as in memory.

It was like a hot iron branding on the cold ice, stirring up thunder and causing fire.

Miao Shan opened her eyes in confusion and saw Su An in front of the bed.

She didn't know where the strength came from, and she suddenly grabbed Su An's arm and pulled him to her body.

"Brother Su, I...I like you~"

Su An has been frail since she was a child. In her desperation, she completely forgot about the fact that she was an immortal king. How could she resist Miao Shan, who was already filled with lust.

His body was easily locked by the two long legs, unable to break free.

I could only sigh to myself.

He, Mr. Su, is truly a gentleman. He always acts openly and aboveboard, and never does anything to take advantage of others.

But since he couldn't go against Miaoshan's wishes, he had no choice but to sacrifice his reputation.

"Hmm, you guys..."

As if he noticed the movement beside him, Dongming Sword Immortal next to him also looked over.

What caught her eyes was this pair of doggy men and women hugging each other. She was struggling with the remaining will of Tian Moqin and couldn't take a breath. Her mind fell into darkness and she could no longer see the scene in front of her clearly.

Blood was shed all night.

The next morning, the effect of the Heavenly Demonic Piano had faded.

Lin Qingqing frowned, feeling something abnormal in her body, and gradually woke up from her sleep.

Why do I feel like I've been stabbed?

She opened her eyes, her eyes gradually changing from confusion to clarity.

He looked at the environment he was in, and then at the man next to him. One of his legs was still on the man's body.

Everything that happened last night flashed through her mind like a slideshow.

She, my cousin, and this man...

"Shh!"

The long sword contained in the body cut through the space, made a sword sound, and was suddenly placed on Su An's neck.

Lin Qingqing's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Although she had never thought of finding a partner for herself, she didn't care who she could feel sorry for.

But being suddenly broken by a strange man still made her a little unacceptable.

What's more, the man in front of me may be related to the female devil who sealed her own strength!

These traitors deserve to be killed!

I don’t know why, but the seal on her body has been lifted at this time, and her cultivation level has been promoted to the late stage of True Immortal.

If she hadn't woken up in such a scene, she would probably be happy about it.

Snapped!

The long sword, which had been cultivated for many years and was so sharp that it frightened all the immortals, was knocked directly to the ground by a fleshy palm.

Lin Qingqing's face turned pale, and even the connection between herself and the sword was temporarily interrupted.

Su An shook his hand and slapped the little sword fairy's buttocks again.

"What, you still want to murder the master?"

"Bah, you are the devil's lackey."

Lin Qingqing cursed and used her hand as a sword to attack Su An again.

But the belated pain in her butt made her body's magic power stagnate, and in a blink of an eye, she was subdued by Su An and pinned down.

The shameful feeling of having her buttocks pressed against her made her extremely ashamed and angry, but this powerlessness without any resistance frightened the little sword fairy even more.

She is now a cultivator in the late stage of True Immortal, and even if you look at the entire Immortal World, there are several people who are her rivals.

Even if he can fight against those top true immortals, how could he not be the enemy of this person?

With such strength, this person will definitely not be the lackey of the female devil. The female devil is more like his lackey. Where can such a strong person come from the fairy world.

An idea flashed in Lin Qingqing's mind, and she exclaimed: "You are the Immortal King of Taichu!"

"Oh, you recognized me." Su An hooked Lin Qingqing's chin with his hand and chuckled: "You should call me master now."

"You!" The Dongming Sword Immortal lost the confidence to resist before, and even his tone of voice became a bit weak.

"Is this how the great Immortal King bullies the small?" She tried to talk morally with Su An.

"Then you're right." Su An raised the corners of his mouth, shook his body, and spotted the place where the Jade Vortex Phoenix Suction existed.

In Lin Qingqing's somewhat frightened eyes, she slowly said:

"I, your master, love to bully the younger ones!"

"Uh-huh!" Lin Qingqing grabbed the sheets and arched her slender feet.

There was a spring in his unyielding eyes.

The eyelashes of the beauty next to her with her beautiful eyes tightly closed trembled, and she didn't dare to move even more.

After some friendly exchanges and consultations, and being well educated by Su An's moral third eye, the little sword fairy sincerely realized his mistake and apologized for his recklessness.

"Master, master." Lin Qingqing avoided Su An's eyes and shouted this word in humiliation.

She is arrogant and never speaks politely to men.

She is not afraid of death, but she must not die before killing Lin Fan!

As long as Lin Fan can be killed, there is nothing wrong with him even if he surrenders temporarily.

"You can't kill Lin Fan." Su An suddenly said, rubbing the new pet's little head.

"Impossible!" Lin Qingqing retorted subconsciously.

Then thinking about the strength gap between the two sides, she lowered her voice, but still said firmly: "There are countless powerful people from the immortal world coming this time, but Lin Fan has been controlled by the formation, so he is a living target. He will definitely die!"

"is it?"

Thinking of the memories he got while quietly searching Lin Qingqing's soul last night, Su An's smile became a little bit evil.

Although he is the mute and frustrated protagonist, he is still the protagonist after all. How could he die so easily?

What's more, the Demon Suppressing Sect and the Wang family still have impure thoughts.

Thinking of the purpose of these two families, Su An's eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

"Haha, they are just a bunch of local chickens and dogs who were taken advantage of."

"Just talking about you, do you think you can kill your brother with your current strength?"

"He is not my brother! That beast, I..."