Quick time travel: the male lead, let’s have a pop

Chapter 69 Training the Bloodthirsty Evil King ([-])
Just when Qian Xun was stunned, Juefeng's hand began to slide down the neck, caressing her skin gently, and the wild handsome face started to kiss her neck from his mouth with a warm kiss .

Wai Yaner, hiding by a tree on one side of the creek, stared at them bitterly.

"Princess, what are you looking at?" Zhang Zichen patted her shoulder with his fan in a funny way.

"Look at the dog..." Yan'er replied impatiently, and suddenly realized something was wrong, she turned her head to look at Zhang Zichen, and opened her mouth wide.

Zhang Zichen covered her mouth in time, deepening the smile on his face, and the next moment she was knocked unconscious by him.

Supporting Yan'er's thin body with one hand, Zhang Zichen suppressed his smile and sighed, "A girl shouldn't be so persistent. Your bad-ass arrogance will kill you sooner or later!"

When he finally left, he took a deep look at the two lingering in the water in the distance, and there was a little worry in his eyes, "Xie Wang, I hope you will not sink into love in the future. You have no choice but to fight at this point."

Love is a double-edged sword, it can save people and kill people, I hope he doesn't get too deep.

There is a gentle breeze, the sky is as clear as water, and the clouds are not stained. It seems that all the hustle and bustle and sorrow in the world have nothing to do with it.

After the cloud and rain, Qian Xun put on his clothes and lay comfortably on the grass, looking at the clouds rolling and relaxing in the sky, he felt very refreshed.

Seeing Juefeng's muscular figure busy dressing, she was really satisfied, and her masculine temperament was intoxicating.

Flying flowers floated down beside her, and Juefeng, who was dressed, gently curled up his fingers to pick up the petals, came to her side and put the petals on her chest, then slowly raised his eyes, quietly looking at the water-washed flower. Sky.

"Jefeng..." Qian Xun looked at his handsome face, seeing his expression rarely relaxed, she couldn't help beaming with joy.

Hearing her voice full of anger, Juefeng turned his head to look at her, and asked, "Qian Xun, how are you feeling?"

Qian Xun nodded, seeing that he kept staring at her, she looked away embarrassedly.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of his sword. The bloody smell still remained on the sword, which was washed by clear water, lying quietly on the grass. The bloody smell made her want to vomit. How many lives have been killed by this sword, or he will die in the future under this sword.

The more I think about it, the more chaotic my mind becomes.

In these days of contact, his madness and cruelty all fell into her eyes, but he is also a person who loves herself, the only man who treats her well in this ancient times, but he is also a bloodthirsty maniac!

At this time, I heard the voice of k11 coming from the bottom of my heart.

【Host, this is a good time. Quickly make a request and persuade him not to kill people. If he kills too many people, he may not be able to reunite in the next life. Then our efforts will be in vain. 】

Qian Xun was startled, [k11, you scoundrel, you are finally willing to show your face, when I was almost raped, why didn't you come out? 】

【Host, I'm a child, I'm shy! ] k11 said cutely.

【Go to hell! "] Qian Xun bit her lip, ignored k11, looked at Juefeng thinking about what to say...

However, she found that Juefeng's face showed a bit of melancholy, and she couldn't help but wonder why he, such a murderous villain, was so melancholy, sitting on the ground like he did in his previous life
Eyebrows locked.

"Jefeng, why did you kill someone?" Could it be that you can't kill someone?

"Killing people, I can't kill people, they are demons..."

Qian Xun lowered his head and pondered, feeling a hint of sadness in his words, but couldn't figure out what to explain.

(End of this chapter)