Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

His bronze skin shone in the water light, and it was unclear whether it was wet by the lake water or soaked by sweat, making him look more charming and full of deadly danger.

Just when Rosie was about to get lost in Xuanqi's low whisper again, the cub in her belly suddenly turned over for some unknown reason.

Her stomach ached, and her mind became clearer.

Xuanqi noticed his abnormality and immediately asked worriedly, "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

There was still a surge of lust in his eyes, but the worry in them was also genuine...

Luo Xi felt her heart twitch. She shook her head and pushed Xuanqi's chest away with her hand, suppressing her inner throbbing and her body's reaction. "Xuanqi, calm down. I have to go back first..."

After she finished speaking, she struggled to stand up and staggered towards the aircraft.

Xuan Qi looked at her back, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes. He stretched out his hand, but it eventually clenched into a fist...

Luo Xi stumbled to the aircraft and quickly started the engine. The aircraft emitted a low humming sound and quickly left this place where something was wrong.

She sat in the driver's seat, looking at the scenery outside the window, but her heart couldn't calm down for a long time...

……

After Luo Xi left, Xuan Qi stood there like a sculpture.

The wind blew gently by the lake. He closed his eyes and recalled everything that had just happened...

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the wind suddenly became sharp. Xuanqi suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear, without any trace of the surging emotions from just now.

A tall figure appeared in Xuanqi's sight. The wind in the air suddenly stirred violently, bringing with it a feeling of oppression and suffocation.

Fan Xiao's expression was cold and his eyes were as sharp as knives.

He walked towards Xuanqi step by step, and the wind around him spun faster and faster, as if it wanted to swallow everything.

"I can kill you right now." Fan Xiao's voice was low and cold. As he spoke, the sound of the wind became harsher, and every word was filled with a chilling chill.

Xuanqi raised his head and looked straight into Fanxiao's eyes without any retreat.

He knew that this scene was inevitable. As long as he couldn't let it go, he would eventually confront Fan Xiao.

He is only a sixth-level psychic. Facing an eighth-level expert like Fan Xiao, he might pay the price with his life.

But there was no fear in his heart, only calmness...

He has no regrets.

not at all……

"That's fine too," Xuanqi said calmly, with a hint of mockery in his voice, "Maybe if I die now, my master will never forget me..."

Fan Xiao's eyes became even colder, and with a slight wave of his hand, a strong wind blade attacked Xuanqi.

The wind blade was as sharp as a knife, heading straight for Xuanqi's throat.

But Xuanqi still stood there, motionless.

"Do you think you can stay in her heart this way?" Fan Xiao sneered, and the wind roared even more violently. "Dream on!"

Xuanqi's gaze remained firm, his voice deep and powerful, "Whether or not it's worthy is not up to you to decide. You can never change what the Master thinks."

Fan Xiao's face became increasingly ugly, the wind blade was getting closer and closer to Xuanqi's throat, and his murderous intent became stronger.

Just as the wind blade was about to pierce Xuanqi's throat, Xuanqi suddenly reached out and grabbed the oncoming wind blade.

Although invisible, he could still feel the sharp cutting sensation, and blood flowed from his palms, but he was not afraid at all, and there was only an unyielding light in his eyes.

"You can kill me, but can you kill all the males who pursue the master? You must know that the master is a holy female. It is impossible for her to have only a few of you as partners. Even if she doesn't have me, she will have others." Xuanqi's tone was very calm, but every word seemed to hit Fanxiao's heart.

The blow made his face turn pale instantly.

He was obviously the first guardian of the little female and the father of her only cub. He was obviously the one who was favored by the little female the most.

But why is he not satisfied?

Fan Xiao's hands trembled slightly, just like his inner wavering...

The wind blade gradually dissipated in Xuanqi's hand. Fan Xiao looked at Xuanqi's unyielding eyes, and his inner struggle became more intense.

"Why? You know very well that with your status, she might just be attracted to you on a whim. She may not necessarily choose you to be the guardian, let alone give birth to cubs for you." Fan Xiao said deliberately, staring into Xuanqi's eyes.

He wanted to know how sincere this Xuanwu half-orc was towards the little female.

Xuanqi looked at Fanxiao with a complicated look in his eyes: "Because I love her, even if I know there will be no result, I am willing to give everything for her. Even my life."

Fan Xiao's hands gradually dropped down, and the wind around him subsided.

His usually defiant look now contained a rare hint of loneliness.

Some things will not disappear if you don't touch them.

Xuanqi reminded himself once again that the little female was a holy female and could not belong to him alone.

Perhaps, he couldn't continue to stand still...

"You'd better take care of yourself." Fan Xiao finally said, with a hint of fatigue and helplessness in his voice.

He looked at Xuanqi deeply, then turned and left.

But when Xuanqi heard Fanxiao's words, his eyes lit up. He knew that he had passed this level.

In addition, Ling Yuan had previously promised not to interfere with any of his actions, so his only obstacle now was Marshal Kyle who was far away.

However, the person he was least worried about was Marshal Kyle. After all, the Federation's God of War was so busy that he had no time to spend with the little female.

……

Not far from Xuanqi, Lingyuan touched his chin and clicked his tongue.

He saw Fan Xiao running out in a hurry and followed him out because he felt something was wrong.

But since Fan Xiao has already spoken out to be the bad guy, there is no need for him to show up again.

He did not miss the look that Fan Xiao gave him just now.

As expected of the Tengu clan, dogs have very sensitive noses. Even though I hid so secretly, I was still discovered by the dog.

After Ling Yuan complained, he put Fan Xiao behind his mind, looked at Xuanqi again, turned around and walked out.

My thoughts started to race at the same time.

This mystery was just as he thought, not as simple as it seemed.

But he didn't expect that he would take action so quickly.

This silver birch tree alone does not have any special effect, but when combined with a little wine brewed from silver birch fruit, it will have a certain aphrodisiac effect, just like magic love potion.

However, the effect is limited.

At least it can only serve to add to the fun, but it cannot turn something you don't want into something you do want.

It seems that the little female is not so indifferent to this former slave.

Thinking of this, Ling Yuan's smile became a little bitter.

Although he had expected it, and thought he was mentally prepared today, but when he actually saw it with his own eyes...

Sure enough, he still couldn't completely not mind.

First there is the powerful Marshal Kyle, and then there is Xuanqi, the Xuanwu half-orc slave.

As a small female saint, it is not difficult to imagine that such situations will only become more frequent in the future...

Ling Yuan felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

But he is not like Fanxiao, the celestial dog, who only uses force to suppress others.

Only single-celled carbon-based organisms would use force alone to solve problems.

He is a civilized man.

"There are more competitors. Only proper and healthy competition can achieve the greatest results." He muttered to himself, already having a plan in mind.

Blacksmith need its own hardware.

It seems that it is time to continue updating his knowledge.

Ling Yuan thought about this, opened his personal star brain, and started calling his universal assistant...

……

At this time, in a 28-story detached villa in the center of the capital star city.

The tall and hot Mary changed into a tight black lace dress.

The skirt is intricate and gorgeous, and the waistline is outlined just right. Although it is not the kind of slender waist that can be held in one hand, it also reveals a healthy and powerful beauty.

Mary looked back, the high slit of her skirt slightly opened to reveal her long, straight legs wrapped in black stockings...

Evan swallowed nervously, not quite sure where to put his hands.

He already felt that he had no hope.

However, today this beautiful A-level female actually called me and invited me to her home...

Is his spring finally coming...?