The villain of Kuaishou is a bug

Chapter 55 On the Fairy Way (22)

It wasn't until the sound in the room gradually disappeared that Sui Ling raised her hand and knocked on the door politely.

"May I come inside?"

Luo Mingyun opened the door, and lightly placed a finger on her lips, signaling for silence.

"Asleep?" Sui Ling said softly.

"Well, Sovereign Qing, let's go out and talk." Luo Mingyun hid the emotions in her eyes, and acted extraordinarily calm.

Sui Ling leaned against the end of the corridor, her eyes were calm and her emotions were very calm, waiting for Luo Mingyun's next words.

"Sect Master Qing, I want to follow you."

Luo Mingyun kept her head down for a long time, then raised her head firmly, looking directly into Suiling's eyes.

Sui Ling raised her eyebrows, "Follow me? Why?"

"I killed Elder Xiao, and Yu Jianzong ordered to kill all the disciples who had contact with me, no matter whether the relationship is good or bad."

Luo Mingyun smiled lightly, and touched Ni Yuan at her waist, the cold-blooded aura that belonged to the killer spread instantly, sweeping her whole body.

"From the moment I stepped into the Secret Realm, they wanted my life.

I think that the half-month training that Yujianzong gave me was just to kill Elder Xiao, and he had no intention of revenge.

Unfortunately, they did too well.

Now that Liang Zi has been married, and he is not very decent, he happens to be doing harm to the people. "

"Want to join Xuan Danzong? Then you might as well start a new sect."

Sui Ling glanced at Luo Mingyun casually, and her tone was playful.

Luo Mingyun knew what Suiling meant.

In recent years, Xuan Danzong has been in danger, and many disciples have already run away, and she can't get any help even if she runs there.

She shook her head, and said solemnly: "I am not seeking refuge in Xuan Danzong, I am seeking refuge in you."

After the words were closed, Luo Mingyun was afraid that Sui Ling might misunderstand, and added: "Give me a shelter, and I will help you become the master of all sects. I will rely on my own strength to force you to the Yujian sect."

Sui Ling's indifferent and distant eyes suddenly lit up.

The master of all sects?That would coincide with the counterattack mission assigned by 1087.

With the heroine, she wins.

1087 sat on the ground in the system space, his wings curled up, and the light on his body was very weak.

depressed.

Isn't this task for the host of Sui Ling to strive to be positive, to fight invincible opponents all over the world, and finally reach the pinnacle of life? !
How did it end up being the heroine's task? ?
However, it has no reason to condemn Sui Ling's host.

Depressed and cry.

Sui Ling didn't say any more, she tilted her head and hooked her lips, and decided happily, "Welcome to join Xuandanzong."

Luo Mingyun: "Thank you, Sect Master Qing's kindness, Mingyun will never forget it."

Sui Ling was still thinking about what position to give to Luo Mingyun, when Mo Tang suddenly grabbed the girl's wrist with one hand.

His fingertips were cold, and he stared at Sui Ling without blinking for a moment, his dark eyes intertwined with stubbornness, his voice was dangerous but implied uneasiness.

"No apprenticeship, she is not allowed to apprenticeship with you."

Thinking that Sui Ling would give half of his concern to Luo Mingyun, Mo Tang felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart.

Her preference can only belong to him, no one should come, not even girls.

Mo Tang's clear and clear eyes became a little gloomy and gloomy, and his brows and eyes were thick and evil, which made people fear.

Sui Ling raised her head, ignoring Mo Tang's dark eyes, and touched the boy's brow with her slender fingertips.

The warm fingertips gently stroked the fair skin, smoothing his frowning brows from anxiety.

"Don't frown, I won't accept it."

A joke, accepting the heroine as an apprentice, is she crazy or stupid?
"...Okay" Mo Tang felt Sui Ling's breath and movements, and the churning secret in his heart calmed down, his thin lips moved slightly, and finally he only said one word.

Sui Ling pinched Mo Tang's face in satisfaction.

Just now he looked like a kid who couldn't get candy, looking at you fiercely and aggrieved.

Among other things, it's inexplicably cute.

1087: […] Did Sui Ling's host misunderstand cuteness?

How cute was the sinister look in his eyes just now?Where is it cute? ? ?
Looking at their interaction, Luo Mingyun understood something no matter how dull she was.

She covered her mouth with her hand, and I understood with eyes full of eyes.

She seemed to understand Ban Xia's inexplicable smile.

Pinellia, wait for me, I will knock with you!

Luo Mingyun's thinking is very modern, and she doesn't think master-student love is a taboo, so she laughed like a thief, turned around and ran back to Ye Ji's room.

"It's getting late, you go to bed early."

She doesn't want to be a light bulb here.

Sui Ling looked out of the window, it was already dark, and there were a few bright stars scattered here and there.

It's time to sleep.

She took a step and stepped into the ordered room with long legs. She was about to close the door when she found Mo Tang standing pitifully at the door.

Sui Ling: "Why are you still standing here?"

"Ban Xia has taken that room."

"Then you don't know how to order another one?"

Mo Tang lowered his head, pursed his thin lips tightly, "There's no room."

Sui Ling: "..." I have nothing to say.

Sui Ling pushed Mo Tang into the room, and was about to leave expressionlessly, "I'll go find Pinellia."

Mo Tang didn't let Sui Ling move, he grabbed Sui Ling's bright wrist with his knuckle-boned hands, and pulled back, afraid of hurting the girl, he didn't dare to use too much force.

After the girl came in, she stretched out her hand to close the door.

The brown wooden door closed in front of the girl, and Sui Ling followed Mo Tang's movements without any resistance.

Turning around and leaning directly against the closed door, his posture was loose and lazy, but also with a very attractive coldness.

Sui Ling didn't say anything, but listened patiently, but Mo Tang read a meaning in her calm eyes hiding the vast sea.

If you fart, let it go, and if you have something to say, say it quickly.

Mo Tang: "..."

"Don't go."

Mo Tang opened his mouth, and supported the door with his smooth and powerful arms, completely imprisoning Sui Ling between the door and him.

That handsome face slowly approached, with a half-bent figure, looking at Sui Ling at the same level.

The distance was too close, and the clear fragrance of plants and trees rushed towards her face, lingering at the tip of her nose, and Sui Ling only needed to raise her head to have contact with Mo Tang.

Sui Ling leaned back a little calmly, did not speak, and stared carefully at the pale skin of the young man and the thick and charming face of the young man.

Mo Tang spoke again, begging bitterly, with a fragile tone, "Don't go."

Sui Ling opened her mouth, and before she could speak, the young man bit her lips, his movements were eager but useless, as if he was afraid of hearing an answer he didn't want to hear.

"Don't you like me too? Then don't go."

The two were very close, and Mo Tang exhaled hot air hovering between them while speaking.

But Sui Ling didn't pay attention to this, she could feel Mo Tang trembling uneasy, he was afraid of being abandoned.

Abandoned and driven away by his parents at the age of 6, how safe can you ask him to feel?

There was nowhere to release the fear buried deep in Mo Tang's heart, and in the end he could only say "Don't go" in front of her.

Sui Ling raised her hand and smoothed the soft hair on the back of the young man's head, her tone was flat, but extremely peaceful.

"Don't go, it only belongs to you."

The girl's eyes were as bright as stars, filled with warmth and silence, like a ray of sunshine dispelling the black mist intertwined and churning in Mo Tang's eyes.

He didn't leave, his thin lips slowly deepened, outlining the girl's lips over and over again, robbing her of her breath.

The kiss didn't stop on the lips, the eyes, eyebrows and nose bridge, his breath and traces were everywhere.

He was tracing her facial features, engraving her appearance in his heart.

As if grasping the last ray of light in his life, Mo Tang held it tightly and refused to let go, piously violating the god he had worshiped all his life.

(End of this chapter)