"I think she may have misunderstood something."

Bai Mengmeng pointed to the door that the lady bat had closed intimately, and looked at Feng Xian with an innocent face.

"So, are you scared?"

The tall man suddenly leaned down and looked at her, there was a smile in his peach blossom eyes, his red face had gradually returned to normal, and Feng Xian's white hair spilled down and fell on Bai Mengmeng's shoulders, which suddenly brought a feeling of numbness and crispiness.

…… Hey, sure enough, if he has no ears, he will become that cheeky phoenix string.

Bai Mengmeng complained regretfully in her heart, and stretched out her hand to push the phoenix string up.

"Or do you not like me?"

The masculine breath came to his face, and Feng Xian imprisoned her between the wall and his body with one hand, and her tall body shrouded Bai Mengmeng, making Bai Mengmeng think for a moment that she was going to be crushed to death by such a mountain.

And that kind of connection is getting stronger and stronger, Bai Mengmeng doesn't even need to deliberately feel it, she can sense Feng Xian's mood at the moment.

Joy, but there is also a faint unwillingness in this pleasure.

"Like you big-headed ghost!"

Rolling her eyes fiercely, Bai Mengmeng kicked directly on Feng Xian's knee, and when Feng Xian fell to the ground, she stepped directly on Feng Xian's chest, and Feng Xian suddenly couldn't help but hiss.

"Pink ......"

Bai Mengmeng's face, which was not too ugly, suddenly turned dark, and the delicate little leather shoes directly and unceremoniously crushed Feng Xian's chest a few times.

Without the fluffy phoenix string, in Bai Mengmeng's eyes, he directly changed from a pleasing guy to an old rascal who was not beaten, and Bai Mengmeng beat up the old rascal who was not beaten, it was really unrelenting.

"You just lie down."

After kicking Feng Xian in the chest again, Bai Mengmeng turned around and left, as for whether anyone would find Feng Xian paralyzed on the ground...... Bai Mengmeng said that she didn't care at all!

Hearing the sound of the little leather shoes tapping away from each other, Feng Xian rubbed his chest and sat up, on his chest, there was already a very obvious mark of the small leather shoes, leaving such marks on the white jade-like skin, and it suddenly became extremely conspicuous.

"It's actually marked."

Feng Xian smiled bitterly and rubbed the marks left on his neck, and in the place where he was bitten by Bai Mengmeng's canine teeth, he had left the mark of a simple blade that was only about one centimeter long.

In the same way that dogs use urine to demarcate their territory, in the early stages of orcs, male orcs will mark females in a variety of ways.

But there is never a possibility for a female to mark a male.

And Feng Xian also knew very well in his heart that this kind of mark was not the mark in his cognition, at least in the past, those marked female orcs would not feel the mood of male orcs.

"Is it because of that thing?"

He couldn't help muttering, unconsciously raising his arm and looking at his smooth little arm.

There had been cold needles pierced there, and cold liquids had been injected into his veins little by little by his own brother.

Feng Xian couldn't help but close his eyes, and those black memories suddenly appeared, making him have to gasp for breath to maintain the only remaining lucidity.

Everything is in the past, and he is not the little prince of the empire, Feng Xian, but the chief knight of the stellar queen.

It will also be the only companion of the stellar queen.

The one, unshakable, companion.