Rong Fei had never seen Zhang Xiaohan like this, and he never thought that Zhang Xiaohan, who had fallen into the incense, would make him feel as if he had entered an ice cave at a glance.
The flush flowed shallowly on the cheeks, and the fair skin was reflected as beautiful jade, but the eyes that were usually as clear as stars released coldness, as if something terrible was being released through the eyes.
With a fierce heart, facing the pair of cold eyes, the divine sense suddenly hurt, the spiritual power was scattered, and a large fragrance hit his mouth and nose, and Rong Fei was stunned.
He was falling downward, dazed, but without knowing what to say, Zhang Xiaohan had already flown up from under the bud, and with his sleeves rolled up, he flew out with him.
He almost stuck to Zhang Xiaohan's body, sniffing more aroma between his noses, he completely forgot that he was still a monk, and there was only the reddish whiteness behind Zhang Xiaohan's ears in his vision.
Rong Fei knew that he had been hit by the incense, and it was Zhang Xiaohan who brought him out who made him lose his mind, his mind was still awake, and his reason was still occupying his mind, and he instantly understood that Zhang Xiaohan was also hit by the incense, as Zhang Xiaohan said, her reaction to the incense was not lust, but the tyranny buried in her heart.
There is tyranny hidden in everyone's heart, the more tolerant and generous they are on weekdays, the stronger the reaction will be when the suppression is eliminated, he didn't believe that Zhang Xiaohan couldn't suppress the reaction brought by the incense, Zhang Xiaohan didn't even destroy this big flower.
Rong Fei, who didn't destroy the big flower, couldn't help but gasp, as if there was a different fragrance from the incense into his heart, his heart fluttered, his hand almost hit Zhang Xiaohan's back, and suddenly the world was spinning, and his mind seemed to be split into several parts, one was holding back the desire in his heart, one suddenly understood that Zhang Xiaohan was not unable to restrain himself, and another made him pay attention to the surroundings.
Liu Yi fell to the ground in embarrassment, his face was red, a jade bottle actually rolled to the side, he looked at it in a daze and confusion, through the rain of petals flying in mid-air, there was a trace of romance in such embarrassment, only the night lingering incense was a good time, he retreated outside the range of the incense, and watched coldly.
Rong Fei's spiritual power stagnated, and he fell beside Liu Yi, a flower in front of him, flying and swaying petals, more than a dozen afterimages appeared, chasing Zhang Xiaohan, Zhang Xiaohan's figure disappeared on the spot, and when it reappeared, it fell on the root of the big flower.
The petals rolled upside down, the huge petals all opened, the stamens twisted like a snake, through the gaps in the petals, suddenly, a petite figure rushed up from the gap in the petals on the other side, and fell into the upside-down flower in an instant, the stamens quickly retracted, and the upside-down petals also flipped over, as if the wind swept through the panic.
The bright red petals were raised, just like the wind blowing the peach blossoms, a piece of fine petals flew into the sky, the fluttering petal rain and the red juice flew lightly, in the bright red petal rain, Zhang Xiaohan in a gray robe was pretty Among them, her hand was more than a dozen slender stamens, at this moment, those stamens lost their lives and fell into her hands tamely.
Zhang Xiaohan could have destroyed the petals the first time she fell into the bud, but it was because he and Liu Yi asked her to cast a rat trap, and she had already been invaded by the incense at that time, so she was so annoyed that she used the power of the contract.
The spiritual power was agitated, the gray robe was slightly bulging, and the rain of petals in the sky was slightly sprinkled everywhere, Zhang Xiaohan raised her eyes to this side, even the rain of petals in the sky could not hide the peach blossoms on her face, but the coldness in that glance actually froze Liu Yi and Rong Fei in place.
Beauty and coldness coexist, intoxication and sobriety coexist, this scene is deeply imprinted in their hearts, and they can't forget it for a long, long time.
The long sleeves were rolled, and the rain of petals in mid-air swirled into a whirlpool, which was stored in the jade bottle in Zhang Xiaohan's hand, and more than a dozen stamens were also placed in the jade box in an orderly manner, and Zhang Xiaohan glanced at them coldly.
Zhang Xiaohan forcibly suppressed the killing intent in her heart, she didn't just want to kill Liu Yi, Rong Fei and Ye Liuxiang, she even wanted to destroy this space, tearing everything in this space apart, whether it was plants or birds and beasts, together with the people here, as well as the monks on the extraterritorial battlefield, and even everything she came into contact with in the Lower Immortal Domain.
What is raging in her heart is very wronged, why should she endure the rules of this world, fly again and again, start from scratch, why should she conform to the will of heaven, and seek perfection under the arrangement and mockery of heaven's will.
She wanted to vent completely, she wanted to turn the world upside down, she wanted to send everything into the chaos of destruction, she wanted the rubble and dust to fly wildly in the sky, the sky to fall apart, she wanted blood to sweep the sky, she wanted to see the wailing everywhere, the stumps and broken arms everywhere But she is still sensible, even if Yeliuxiang provokes her, Liu Yi and Rong Fei are also innocent, in fact, Yeliuxiang is also innocent The people in this world are as innocent as her, and the sins are those gods, those gods who treat the world as ants.
But she actually likes this tyrannical feeling, the desire to vent is so strong, she is reluctant to get rid of such a desire, she seems to be standing in the air looking at herself, looking at her forbearance.
Just indulge a little, a little, and this is just one of several spatial rifts People have to relax, and she hasn't relaxed for too long.
Zhang Xiaohan's hand was clenched tightly, and he finally took a deep breath, and the soul cultivation exercise that he didn't know when to stop was finally running.
This is also another kind of desire and dissatisfaction, Zhang Xiaohan actually floated such a sentence in her mind, she struggled to hold back the desire in her heart, but she firmly remembered the feeling of desire.
Zhang Xiaohan hated her own sanity and her sobriety, but she still meticulously erased all the memories of desire in her body until the desire to kill became strange.
"Zhang Daoyou is really admirable."
Ye Liuxiang's voice came slowly, Zhang Xiaohan's eyes were clear when he looked over, Liu Yi and Rong Fei curled up on the ground, obviously Ye Liuxiang's masterpiece.
"You said, it's not that you can't restrain yourself, it's just that you don't want to."
Zhang Xiaohan said lightly.
"It's just that it's hard to think about it, I always know that you are the contract master of my body, but what about you, what you want to restrain is killing, I'm really curious, how did you cultivate all the way, I heard that it is extremely difficult to ascend to female cultivators, I thought your desire was to find a strong person to stand side by side with you, but you just gave me the feeling that you can destroy this space."
Ye Liuxiang looked at Zhang Xiaohan.
"Who are you?"
"A monk who can restrain himself."
Zhang Xiaohan was still faint, "There should be something we need here, it's rare to come in once, maybe it's the only time I'm a little strange, why don't you come in the body of the night Daoyou" t1706231537: