Chapter 1807 You Need... A Man?

Jiang Wuya Youmei narrowed her eyes, but didn't dodge, her eyes swept across Yun Qingyan's heart thoughtfully, and a creepy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Little cat, don't forget, did you forget? Your identity..."

The quiet voice was drowned in the roar of a fire dragon.

Yun Qingyan's face was gloomy, Jiang Wuya was reminding her of the identity of the Demon Race.

"Girl, are you alright?" Huang Yan came over, and Jun's face was still full of anger.

Huang Yan's body was like a big furnace, and as soon as he approached Yun Qingyan, he felt that the craze that had just been suppressed was rising again.

Jiang Wuya just now, obviously only part of the powder mist was drawn, and part of it remained in her body.

The approach of Huang Yan immediately aroused them.

"No... I want to come here!" Yun Qingyan bit her red lips lightly, and a large piece of ice ridges rose up beside her, isolating the heat radiating from the opposite side.

Huang Yan's footsteps stopped, and his sharp brows were tightly twisted together.

The little guy has not spoken to him so rudely.

Huang Yan squinted his eyes, not advancing but retreating, Chi Huanghuo easily melted the ice edge, and grabbed Yun Qingyan's shoulder with one hand.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?"

What the hell!

Yun Qingyan's heart is about to start swearing!

She finally used the power of ice to suppress the after-effects of the powder mist. What trouble did Huang Yan make?

Huang Yan's body was like a scorching hot sun, causing the strangeness that had just been suppressed by Yun Qingyan to rise crazily again.

The hands and feet are soft.

Aware that Yun Qingyan seemed to have lost her strength, Huang Yan's pupils shrank, and subconsciously reached out to help her, and touched her head with one hand.

Looking at her weak limbs and flushed cheeks, she looks like the cold that ordinary humans with inferior cultivation base will be infected with...

But with the little guy's current physique and strength, he shouldn't be attacked by that simple ailment.

He didn't sense her poisoning either.

The moment Huang Yan's hand covered his forehead, Yun Qingyan felt a fine goosebump on his skin and trembled slightly.

The heat of those hands is now so hot that it can burn the soul, and even the power of ice cannot be suppressed.

Yun Qingyan could only try hard to recall the ascetic iceberg face of Di Jiuque in the past.

The more I think...

peat! It's getting hotter!

"You...you let me go..." Yun Qingyan's voice trembled as she tried to control her hands and feet that had nowhere to go.

At first she thought it was nothing, but as soon as the big stove, Huang Yan, approached, she was afraid that she could not control herself and turned into a wolf.

"Again... don't let me go...you...you'll lose your innocence..."

If it were Baili, it would be great. With that human-shaped popsicle, it would be absolutely frozen in one move, and any evil fire could be extinguished!

Even Di Jiuque will do! She simply didn't bother to suppress it, she just ate the people and wiped them clean!

It is Huang Yan! Not only will it not help, it will only "add fuel to the fire".

Innocent or not?

Huang Yan was stunned for a moment, and there was an unpredictable look on his face as handsome as a god.

When he took a closer look at Yun Qingyan's face, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

"You need... a man?"

Yun Qingyan's face turned cold, and she said decisively, "No need!"

"You...you stay away from me...stay away!"

However, the arrogant and arrogant color that did not put the world in his eyes rarely faded from Huang Yan's face, a handsome face slowly stretched, and looked at Yun Qingyan with a very complicated look,