After Pampering Qingmei, She Became Possessed

*Bingshantaitai/Love brain sword repair attack *Dual perspective attack [copywriting] Everyone in the world of immortality knows that Yanzhan and Qingshao are mortal enemies. Strange to say, Yan Zhan, the first disciple of the inner sect of the Sword Sect, was a talented swordsman with stunning talents and possessed an immortal sword bone. He had always been cold and self-possessed. I don't know why I got involved with the femme fatale Qing Shao, the new saint of the demon sect. Every time Yan Zhan leaves the sect, Qing Shao will definitely come and fight her. But what no one knows is that in the clouds and mist of flying skills, Qingshao can always find a gap to avoid the sharp swordsmanship, and sticks into Yanzhan's arms, as soft as a bone. Even though half of his hair was cut off, he still had to hold Bingshan Jianxiu's chin, raise his head and forcefully kiss the tight lips. The beauty's voice was as soft as silk, and she was extremely proud, "Do they know we are doing such intimate things?" - Just as no one knows, they were childhood sweethearts who grew up together in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River. The leader of the Sword Sect, whom countless people now admire and follow, was just a homeless orphan adopted by a wealthy businessman's Qing family. Under the eaves of the green tile roof when she was young, Qing Shao, who was reborn and woke up, once raised her face full of tears and asked Yan Zhan to kiss her. It was Yanzhan who carried the frail Qingshao on his back, step by step up the mountain steps of Jianzong, knelt in front of the mountain gate, and begged the master to take Qingshao to cultivate immortality with him. In the past countless late nights of cultivation, the outer disciple Qing Shao would naturally sneak into the room of the chief disciple Yan Zhan, put his feet in her arms to keep warm, and sleep on the same bed. And on the day that Yan Zhan respected his master's order and brought back the little junior sister from Guanmen. Qingshao recalled her last life, with demonic lines appearing on her forehead. She threw the things Yanzhan had given her in the mustard bag one by one, rare treasures, top-grade elixirs, and heavenly skills, back to her feet, discarding them as if they were shoes. The swallow lamp is like falling into an ice cave. The little junior sister said considerately: "Senior sister, don't be sad, they demon cultivators are all so hypocritical..." Yan Zhan couldn't listen to anything else, and only remembered the words she had asked Qing Shao's lips with pity and anxiety under the green eaves in Jiangnan that year. When she was young, she kissed her sweetheart on the lips for the first time. She was inevitably shy and hopeful, and asked: "Shao Shao, what is our relationship now?" She thought that Qing Shao took the initiative to kiss her, which should make her happy. I just won the first place in the martial arts competition. Fortunately, I have saved some savings. If I work hard for a few more years, I will be able to stay with Qingshao for the rest of my life. At that time, Qingshao's eyes were full of tears, her lips were wet and red, and she said: "Qingmei is my best friend for life, right? You, you will always be good to me, right?" Yan Zhan was speechless for a while. In the midst of despair, he was glad that this was a lifelong promise and nodded solemnly. Now, when Yan Zhan asked again, Qing Shao's eyes turned red and she looked disdainful. She just said, "Yan Zhan, I have never done anything to you. I am just lying to you." [Instructions for consumption] 1. Past and present life body and mind 1v1, HE 2. The attacking and receiving arrows are extremely thick, super invincible and huge. 3. Rebirth, with limited perspective - Intention: Be positive at all times.