First Summoner

Chapter 950: Celebrating His Birthday

Long Qianxu looked at her.

Shen Xun couldn't stand his accusatory look, so she poked his chest with her fan. "If you have the ability, take on all the pressure and protect me. Maybe I'll consider being with you. But if you don't have the ability, don't force it. Let's just regard our meeting as a fleeting romance."

Long Qianxu finally couldn't bear it anymore, he raised his hand and grabbed her hand.

"How can this be let go?!"

There was anger in his voice.

Her calm gaze pierced his heart. His chest rose and fell. He took a deep breath and said slowly, "Give me a little more time to process this."

Shen Xun's eyes lightly swept over his hand holding hers, "What do you like about me?"

Long Qianxu was silent for a few seconds, and just when he was about to answer.

Shen Xun continued, "I am an ordinary person. I will grow old and lose my looks in the future. Will you despise me?"

He said firmly: "No."

She raised her eyes and looked at Long Qianxu. "I can only live for a few decades. After I die, will you marry someone else? Can you stand the loneliness?"

"Yes." Long Qianxu looked at her deeply.

Shen Xun said briskly, "You can't, because your desire is too strong. You can endure it for a while, but not for a lifetime."

"What do you want me to believe?" Long Qianxu asked.

Shen Xun calmly blocked Long Qianxu's body. She raised her head slightly and looked at him with a sweet smile.

Suddenly, Long Qianxu's body stiffened.

"Hmm..." He groaned in a suppressed manner.

He subconsciously grabbed her restless hands, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment. He quickly glanced around and finally felt relieved when he found that no one saw him.

He didn't expect that she could do such a thing in public!

Shen Xun leaned close to his ear, her voice as seductive as a fairy's, "Can you cut off my dragon root for me?"

But the words that came out were extremely cruel.

These words made Long Qianxu's expression change.

Shen Xun took a step back, looked at him seductively, and smiled briskly: "This way you won't think about others..."

"Are you deliberately making things difficult for me?" Long Qianxu also noticed her intention and said with embarrassment.

"I guess so." Shen Xun smiled, "In fact, I have more than a dozen fiancés at home. Although they are not as prominent as you, they are all well-behaved and sensible. They never interfere in my affairs, nor will they change my mind."

Long Qianxu's face turned darker.

A dozen fiancés?

He just thought she was talking nonsense.

Because sometimes he really couldn't tell which of her words were true and which were false.

Long Qianxu tried to calm down as much as possible and said, "You are already mine."

Shen Xun yawned and said lazily: "I, Shen Xun, don't need you to be responsible, and you'd better not let me be responsible for you."

Shen Xun turned around and saw Shen Yan and others getting closer to the watchtower.

She was just about to climb up the railing and jump down.

Suddenly, she was forcibly picked up by Long Qianxu.

"What are you going to do? Let me go!" Shen Xun saw his handsome face filled with anger while struggling.

She froze for a moment.

This time, Long Qianxu didn't care about his image and directly carried Shen Xun on his shoulders.

Shen Xun punched Long Qianxu's back hard, "Let me go! Long Qianxu!"

Long Qianxu carried her to the private room in the building. He said coldly, "You are right. My desire is very strong."

"Damn dragon! Get out!"

Shen Xun cursed loudly.

With a 'bang', the door of the box was kicked open by Long Qianxu.

Long Qianxu carried Shen Xun into the box, and soon the dragon guards closed the door of the box.

Shen Xun was placed on the bed.

Before she could make any move, Long Qianxu leaned over and kissed her through the veil.

His breathing was heavy.

She was right, dragons are inherently lustful.

She shouldn't have provoked him and caused him to break his vow.

Shen Xun looked at the angry young dragon and she couldn't help laughing out loud.

Seeing her dressed so gorgeously, Long Qianxu felt depressed.

"why are you laughing?!"

"Xu Lang, Xu Lang, you are so cute."

Suddenly, she put her arms around his neck and kissed his Adam's apple through her veil.

The young dragon groaned in itchiness, his nose was filled with her scent. She was like a blooming flower, the smell she exuded almost overwhelmed him.

Everything was thrown behind him.

The only one he could reach was her.

He was like a small boat on the turbulent sea, floating up and down, controlled by her.

"Xu Lang, you are so handsome."

"Xu Lang, I want to touch your dragon horn."

There was a crisp sound of 'pop'.

Accompanied by a muffled groan from the young dragon.

"Your dragon scales are piercing, put them away!"

"Uh...uh uh..."

...

the other side.

Shen Yan's heart moved slightly when she saw the angry Long Qianxu carrying Shen Xun away.

She didn't see the anger in Shen Xun's eyes.

So, Shen Xun should be fine.

Zhuge Youlin was also shocked when he saw this scene. In his impression, Long Qianxu was a modest gentleman.

How could he have such an ugly expression?

Moreover, he actually carried the young woman away...

This scene is quite impactful.

Zhuge Youlin turned his head to look at them, "Have you figured out what's going on?"

"No."

Shen Yan said, "Let's go. Huashi Inn is not far ahead."

This drew Zhuge Youlin's attention back.

When they arrived at the Huashi Inn, a waiter said to them, "Are you from the Black Alliance?"

Shen Yan nodded.

"The distinguished guest before us has already told us that our inn has prepared eight upper rooms for you. Please follow me." The waiter said respectfully.

Shen Yan and his friends looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, they were taken to eight different upper rooms.

Not long after, they received a message from Dean Ning Zhen, asking them to gather in her guest room.

Shen Yan and her friends soon arrived at the guest room where Dean Ning Zhen was staying.

In the guest room, besides Dean Ning Zhen, there was another elder sitting on a chair. His face was covered by a black robe and black hat, so his true appearance could not be seen clearly. In addition, there were five young disciples wearing black robes and black hats, standing or sitting, scattered around the room.

"Dean." Shen Yan saluted to Dean Ning Zhen in unison, with uniform movements.

Dean Ning Zhen nodded slightly, his eyes swept over several people, and finally stopped at Shen Yan, and said slowly: "Were you injured in the Thousand Spirits Forest?"

Shen Yan hesitated for a moment and replied softly, "I was slightly injured."

Dean Ning Zhen seemed dissatisfied with this answer.

She sniffed the air and said in a deep voice, "I can smell the blood on you."

After saying that, she sighed softly.

Then, Dean Ning Zhen took out eight bottles of pills from his storage space, placed them on the table, and pushed them in front of Shen Yan and others, saying softly: "Take them, these pills should be helpful for your injuries."

"Thank you, Dean." Upon seeing this, Shen Yan and the others bowed their heads to express their gratitude, and then stepped forward one by one to take their own bottle of medicine.

After they collected the pills, Dean Ning Zhen continued, "You came at the right time. The Phoenix Clan leader just sent me a message, inviting us to go to the Phoenix Clan's main home to celebrate the birthday of his youngest son, Feng Huayan."