Feng Xiaoxun raised his head, his red lips still stained with her blood, and smiled slightly: "Well, it is indeed the blood of the goddess, supremely delicious. However, this blood is too little, I still can't
If you don’t taste it, it’s gone…”
He looked like a legendary vampire. Luo Qingyu's heart felt cold, but he calmed down and gritted his teeth: "Feng Xiaoxun, what do you want?!"
"How about it?"
Feng Xiaoxun narrowed his eyes slightly, pointed a finger at his scarlet lips, thought for a moment, and blinked: "Well, what should I do with you? Rape first and then kill? Or kill first and then rape? It's not as good as you.
How about choosing one yourself?"
His tone was still soft and slow, as if he was discussing with his lover whether to eat Japanese food or French cuisine.
Luo Qingyu was heartbroken and closed his eyes without answering.
"Xiao Yunxia, why don't you talk? Do you know that I have been missing you these days? I can't sleep well because of you. Well, do you miss me too?"
Luo Qingyu clenched her fist secretly. She really thought about him and why he wasn't dead...
At this moment, the wind roared in her ears, and the white clouds around her surged backwards like a whirlwind. Feng Xiaoxun had already taken her flying into the air.
The cloud he was riding on was also as cool as his person. It was actually trimmed with silver and shone with colorful lights in the sun.
After flying into the sky on a cloud, Feng Xiaoxun no longer hugged her tightly, knowing that she couldn't fly on a cloud, so naturally she couldn't run in this thousand-meter altitude.
He casually released her towards his silver-rimmed cloud, deliberately speeding up the speed, hoping to see her expression of being overly frightened but unable to grasp...
However, he was soon disappointed. Although Luo Qingyu was shaken by his fast and slow rhythm, there was no look of panic on his face.
Sitting there coldly, folding his arms and closing his eyes, still saying nothing.
"Xiao Yunxia, aren't you afraid? If you just roll down like this, you will fall into a ball of blood and meat that no one can recognize."
Feng Xiaoxun stood on top of the clouds, with a smile of unknown meaning on his lips, half sarcastic and half mocking.
"Afraid, yes, I'm so scared!"
Luo Qingyu finally spoke, opened his eyes and glanced at Feng Xiaoxun, then suddenly pursed his lips and made an action that Feng Xiaoxun never expected!
She leaned back suddenly and fell from the cloud!
This girl wants to die?!
Feng Xiaoxun was startled, and subconsciously drove the clouds under his feet to pick her up like lightning...
"Poof!" Luo Qingyu plunged into his silver-rimmed cloud, and the huge inertia shook Feng Xiaoxun's body.
He was busy stabilizing the clouds under his feet, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that something seemed to have fallen out of Luo Qingyu's body, and it was flying down...
Naturally, he was not interested in the flying thing. He stared at Luo Qingyu who was slowly getting up in the clouds and said coldly: "You girl really want to die?!"
Luo Qingyu raised his hand and lightly brushed Yun's temples, and replied calmly: "It's just accidental."
Feng Xiaoxun snorted: "You'd better stop playing tricks on me!"
Luo Qingyu chuckled: "You are too worried. No matter how many tricks I play, I can't make fun of my own life, right? It's because your cloud driving skills are not good enough. You are going fast and slow. I just didn't sit still."