The villain of Kuaishou is a bug

Chapter 70 On the Fairy Way (37)

"I know." Sui Ling bent her lips and nodded slightly, "I will be careful."

Qing Yi lowered her eyes and pouted, not very happy.

My little junior sister has changed her temperament since the Zongmen Grand Competition. Although her abilities are much stronger, her personality has become more and more indifferent.

A pair of such beautiful and warm eyes are so calm that there is no wave.

When Qing Yi raised his head again, he stared at Sui Ling with the eyes of a woman who couldn't help her father, a little resentful, "If you come back with missing arms and legs, don't blame me for not listening to the master's last words and rebelling."

"No." Seeing Qing Yi preparing to leave, Sui Ling stood up and wanted to see him off.

"Luo Mingyun will stay with you." Sui Ling looked at Qing Yi's way of looking back three times, and finally said something that made Qing Yi more gratified.

"Come back safely." Qing Yi dawdled for a while, raised his head to take a last look at Suiling, and finally couldn't bear to turn his head back and run away.

Sui Ling: "..." What's going on? I'm going to die?
After sending Qing Yi away, Sui Ling returned to the room. Mo Tang was sitting there obediently, and she sighed secretly.

It's also a major headache.

Sui Ling didn't really want Mo Tang to go to the Demon Realm.

The demonic world is full of wanton demonic energy, Mo Tang's blood is not stable now, going there will be harmful and not beneficial to him.

"Can you not follow me?" Sui Ling and Mo Tang sat face to face, half-faced, with a rare questioning tone.

If Mo Tang disagreed, she would forcefully keep him in the Xuan Danzong, or he would be blackened.

Once blackened, if you do something outrageous, the possibility of being killed is very high.

Based on Mo Tang's weak strength, Sui Ling had expected that before she retrieved the Snow of the Abyss, 1087 would notify her of the death of the mission target and rewind the result of returning to the first plane.

Mo Tang didn't speak, his eyes were as warm as jade, and after a long time, Chao Suiling waved.

After all, Sui Ling didn't think Mo Tang had too much to do, so she stood up and approached Mo Tang without knowing why.

Mo Tang stretched out his hand, directly grabbed the girl into his arms, and let her sit on his lap.

She lowered her head slightly and kissed Sui Ling's lips, her tone was soft and gentle, her hoarse voice seemed to be coquettish, "But I want to go..."

Sui Ling: "..."

Sui Ling thought that Mo Tang might refuse with a cold face, and also thought that if he disagreed, she might chat with him all night.

But I didn't expect Mo Tang to use this method.

The young man's eyes were still serious and focused, staring at Sui Ling closely, his lips pressed together in a passionate blend, robbing the girl's breath little by little.

"I want to be with you." Mo Tang rubbed his fingertips on Sui Ling's back, his enthusiasm devoured his reason, and the young man's voice was hoarse and moist, "No matter what you do, I am willing to go, don't leave it behind." I."

Sui Ling: "..."

The bottom of Mo Tang's eyes was soft, and the water was full of lust, and when he looked at Sui Ling, he was full of sadness and obedience, which made people feel distressed.

Such eyes are too devout, full of love, Sui Ling can't bear to refuse.

In the end, he sighed helplessly in his heart, stroked Mo Tang's soft and smooth black hair like silk, and agreed: "Okay, I'll take you there."

The bottom of Mo Tang's eyes lit up obviously, and he licked the corner of the girl's lips happily.

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In the early morning of the next day, Sui Ling took Mo Tang out of the sect, and Luo Mingyun stuffed Sui Ling with seven bottles of spiritual spring, wishing her a safe trip.

Qing Yi also stopped joking, put away his playful attitude, and explained some things to Sui Ling in a serious tone.

This kind of explanation can be heard by the original owner every time he sets off. Sui Ling nods casually, a little perfunctory, but with a serious face, his appearance is so serious that no one can find fault.

The yellow talisman paper burned in the air, Sui Ling took Mo Tang and disappeared into the sect of the Xuandan Sect.

Sui Ling thought about the carriage stations in several places as early as the last time she went down the mountain, but she didn't worry about traveling.

Sui Lingding's transaction time was three months later, and the time was very tight, so she didn't procrastinate for a rest.

Pulling Mo Tang, he went straight to the carriage, caught a driver with the blood of the demon world, and said in a calm and calm tone, "Go to the demon world."

"Little girl, do you just wear this?" The coachman was very old and had been in the human world for so long, so he was considered a tactful person who knew what to ask and what not to ask.

Glancing at Sui Ling's cold white auspicious cloud suit, she reminded her slightly.

Sui Ling frowned, looking down at her clothes.

Any questions?

How about what she wears in another place?
Her original world is also divided into many ethnic groups, but they all advocate the freedom of dressing.

Although everyone is dressed in white in the Dao of Heaven, the occasional conspicuous black clothes stained with dark energy do not attract people's attention.

"Mozu people hate people wearing white clothes." Seeing the girl's puzzled look, the coachman shook his head secretly, persuading, "Girl, let's change into clothes."

"Well, thank you."

Sui Ling smoothed the wrinkles on her body, stood up and nodded, but she just changed clothes, and didn't want to cause trouble because of some insignificant things.

The clothes of the Demon Realm are frivolous and bold, with black and purple as the main tone, slightly covered by tulle, charming and demonic.

Mo Tang frowned slightly. The fabric of the clothes in the Demon Realm was too little. Compared with the clothes, it highlighted the ultimate advantages of women. The light gauze covered the exquisite waist, and the collar on the chest was opened very low, which was alluring to prying eyes. .

Sui Ling hadn't changed her clothes yet, looking indifferently at the rows of revealing clothes.

Mo Tang's eyes fell on the part of her swan neck that was only exposed, her skin was white and creamy, soft and delicate, cold and fragile, she wanted people to leave her mark on it.

Mo Tang felt that if Sui Ling was allowed to wear that kind of clothes and walk on the street, and let other men look at the girl with disgusting and filthy eyes, he might go crazy.

Sui Ling didn't have much feeling for these clothes, she didn't think it was wrong because they covered the places that should be covered.

As soon as he raised his hand, ready to ask the proprietress to pack two wearable clothes at will, Mo Tang made a movement and grabbed Sui Ling's wrist, a little displeased, but he didn't show it.

He paced around and picked out two relatively conservative clothes, "Just these two, plus a male cloak."

The proprietress is a hot and beautiful woman. She is holding a cigarette, her eyes are like silk, she tilts her head and takes a deep breath of the smoke, and looks at the two with a teasing smile.

"Understood, young master." The proprietress raised her red lips, waved her hands lazily and seductively, picked up the clothes in Mo Tang's hands, and smiled very much.

After Sui Ling changed her clothes, she walked out of the room, her eyes still as cold as snow, and she was wearing a black half-sleeve waist-length dress, and her waist was more and more graceful.

Black and white are well matched, her skin is so white that it is almost transparent, and her soft figure is naturally charming, but because of her indifferent and undisciplined look, she has an unspeakably complex beauty.

As expected, Mo Tang had such an expression, and his eyes were even deeper red. He raised his wrist, covered Suiling's head with a man's cloak, and held her in his arms domineeringly.

"I'll carry you away." Mo Tang supported the girl's thin back, crossed the bend of her legs, and hugged her easily in his arms.

Mo Tang even weighed Sui Ling's weight gently, pursed his lips, feeling a little distressed, "You are too thin."

Sui Ling who was picked up inexplicably: "..."

(End of this chapter)