Han Yun happily helped Xuan Yue up and explored his spiritual power. The breath in his body was indeed much smoother and his pulse was stable. The injury seemed to be nothing serious.

"Yue'er, how are you?" Han Yun said softly.

Xuan Yue leaned in Han Yun's arms and shook her head gently and said, "It's okay, is this the legendary Nine-tailed Heavenly Demon Fox?"

"Hehe, it should be! It's the one that healed your injuries?" Han Yun smiled and couldn't help but reach out to touch the front foot of the Nine-tailed Heavenly Demon Fox. The soft hair was soft, slippery and warm, and it was very comfortable to touch. He couldn't help but say, "It would be great if it was a little smaller, and it would be very comfortable to sleep with your arms..."

A hint of shame flashed in the Nine-tailed Heavenly Demon Fox's eyes, and suddenly raised his front foot and slapped Han Yun. Han Yun was shocked, and a light flashed in front of him gave out a spiritual shield.

Pang!

Han Yun and his shield were shot out. Xuan Yue was shocked and sacred a long sword, staring at the nine-tailed Heavenly Demon Fox with an angry look. Han Yun climbed up from the ground in a mess and shouted embarrassedly: "Yue'er, I'm fine!"

After slapping one claw, the Nine-tailed Heavenly Demon Fox did not step forward to attack again. A trace of color flashed in his eyes. His front feet were gracefully lifted up twice, raised his head high, and his dreamlike tail swayed, rising into the air, and disappeared into the night sky in an instant.

Han Yun and Xuan Yue looked at each other for a while. If they hadn't seen the corpses of vampire bats all over the ground, they would have been dreaming.

"Big bad guy, who is that woman in pink? And why did that heavenly demon fox help us?" Xuan Yue looked at Han Yun with scorching eyes. Han Yun coughed lightly: "I don't know this!"

Xuan Yue's little mouth pouted slightly, and she looked down at her toes silently!

"Uh...I really don't know!" Han Yun scratched his head and said, "No...this..."

Han Yun couldn't help but be speechless. Xuan Yue wiped her tears and sobbed, "That woman in pink clearly called you a big liar, but you still pretended not to know you! I was afraid that I would say you if I knew it. If Sister Zhaoyao asked, I was afraid that she would have said it long ago, and you wouldn't care about me at all!"

Han Yun was stunned immediately, then a sense of unrest aroused in his heart, and his voice was a little urged: "Yue'er, what's wrong with you? You're so sour and jealous. Can't I have some of my own little secrets? I have to let you know everything!"

Xuan Yue's pretty face suddenly turned pale, she looked up at Han Yun blankly, and her bright eyes quickly gathered two crystal mists. Han Yun then realized that he was talking heavily, so he hurriedly stretched out his hands and hugged Xuan Yue in his arms, and said with a smile: "Yue'er, it's me wrong! I was just angry just now, don't take it to heart!"

"Woo... I finally said it, I knew you were tired of others and thought they were annoyed. Xuan Yue could not be as beautiful as Sister Zhaoyao, nor was Dingxiang's cultivation level, and she liked to be jealous... Let me go...!" Xuan Yue struggled to break away from Han Yun's arms, turned her head and ran away. Han Yun couldn't help but sweat. Isn't this girl fainting? Why did she hear my name Dingxiang? At this time, she didn't have time to think too much, so she opened her steps to chase her.

"Yue'er!" Han Yun hugged Xuan Yue from behind and said anxiously: "Stop making trouble, I don't complain anymore... Oh! Don't bite!"

It turned out that Xuan Yue actually lowered her head and bit Han Yun's back of her hand. A severe pain came, and Han Yun couldn't help but let go. Xuan Yue ran away without looking back. Han Yun looked down and saw a row of deep blood tooth marks appearing on the back of his right hand. This girl was really fierce and biting her hard.

A sound of flapping his wings came. Han Yun looked up and saw that Xuan Yue had already released his flying mount and was about to take off. Han Yun couldn't help but be anxious, and his spiritual power was spitting out like an arrow. He bent his knees slightly and bounced high. A flip fell on the white-headed eagle's back and stretched his hand around Xuan Yue's waist.

The white-headed eagle was just flapping its wings and taking off, and carried the two of them to a height of more than ten feet.

"Big bad guy, go down! Let me go, go down..." Xuan Yue tried hard to open Han Yun's hand and crashed backwards with his right elbow.

"Ouch!" A scream came from behind, and his waist loosened, and Han Yun seemed to fall down. Xuan Yue couldn't help but be shocked. He turned his head and saw that Han Yun was indeed gone behind him.

Xuan Yue was anxious. Her elbow obviously didn't exert much force, so why was this big villain so unstoppable? He leaned down and looked down, and he didn't see Han Yun's whereabouts.

Xuan Yue's lips were a little white, driving the white-headed eagle to descend sharply. At this moment, a black shadow turned up from the white-headed eagle's lower abdomen, tightening her waist. A pair of hands had already hugged Xuan Yue's waist firmly, and a warm body was pressing against her waist.

"Hehe, Yue'er, look for me?" Han Yun's bad and mean voice came from behind. Xuan Yue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and anger arose at the same time!

"Bad guy... I'll hit you, you bullying bad guy!" Xuan Yue kept rushing Han Yun's chest and abdomen, but the force was as light as itchy. On the contrary, his pretty butt touched the vital part of Han Yun's crotch from time to time. As a result, Han Yun was shamelessly swollen. He couldn't help but leaned in Xuan Yue's ear and blew it gently, and opened his mouth to hold the round ear bead and pulled it gently. Xuan Yue's whole body trembled, and then fell softly in Han Yun's arms. While Han Yun gently pulled and bit Xuan Yue's ear bead, he occupied the high ground in front of Xuan Yue's chest with one hand without hesitation, and gently kneaded it.

"Ah...bad guy, don't..." The hot weird hand had already reached in from the collar, and his two fingers were slightly twisted. Xuan Yue couldn't help but tremble, his waist stretched, and his shoulders were pressing against Han Yun's chin. Han Yun, who stretched his tongue and licked his ear beads, was immediately tragic.

"Oh~!" Han Yun let out a muffled groan, and the hard thing pressed behind the buttocks softened. Xuan Yue blushed and dragged Han Yun's strange hand out, whispering: "I deserve it! Let you, a big villain, bully people!"

Han Yun recovered after a while and hugged Xuan Yue viciously. Xuan Yue exclaimed, his hands were huddled in front of his chest, and glared at Han Yun angrily. Han Yun said with his tongue wide and said annoyed: "You almost bite your tongue, you are gloating!"

Xuan Yue looked at Han Yun's sticking out tongue, and saw that the tip of the tongue was indeed bitten, and a faint bloodshot appeared. She couldn't help but blush and said, "Who made you flirt with me!"

"It hurts so much, treat me quickly!" Han Yun said pitifully.

Xuan Yue gave Han Yun a blank look and finally kissed her gently. Her cherry mouth gently sucked Han Yun's tongue, and her dexterous tongue licked the wound for a while before she let go. She blushed and said softly: "Does it still hurt?"

Han Yun frowned and nodded violently, his tongue stretched out long, almost licking his nose. Xuan Yue laughed out loud, gave Han Yun a blank look, and said angrily: "You can pretend!" But he still came up, allowing Han Yun to enjoy his erotic tongue again.

Han Yun couldn't help but smile, hugged Xuan Yue and whispered: "Yue'er, aren't you angry?"
Chapter completed!