Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Xuan Lingzong, Ling Yun Peak.

As usual, Su Zhaoxue stayed in Song Hongli's bedroom, quietly watching Song Hongli reading.

Now Song Qinglian was on the main peak preparing for the sword test meeting ten days later, and Luo Qingzhi also went down the mountain to do the task today.

The huge Ling Yunfeng was left with only Su Zhaoxue and Song Hongli.

Looking at Song Hongli in front of him, Su Zhaoxue approached quietly.

Song Hongli's hands are white, and the fingers are long and straight.

His knuckles are small and his fingernails are clean. He presses down on the book to read, and his fingertips run across the book, making a slight rustling sound.

But Song Hongli's voice is so nice and soft, not like his usual old-fashioned feeling.

Listening to the sound of his reading, looking at his slender fingers, the fragrance of "eight forty" hair scattered around Song Hongli's body is all around.

Su Zhaoxue closed her eyes in confusion and hugged Song Hongli's arm tightly.

That familiar feeling came again.

I don't know why, these days, whenever I sleep with Song Hongli in my arms at night, it is the most uncomfortable moment for her body.

The smell on Song Hongli was so tempting that Su Zhaoxue couldn't resist the fragrance that was more than ten million food aromas to her.

In the past five years, Song Hongli has always been very strict with her, and she has to criticize and educate her when she does anything wrong.

Therefore, Su Zhaoxue gradually became more honest, and tried her best to restrain her thoughts of approaching Song Hongli.

But these days, Su Zhaoxue seems to be more and more unable to restrain herself.

She wanted to do that with Song Hongli, she wanted Song Hongli, and she wanted to eat Song Hongli.

"Teacher? You are not feeling well today? Why are you so hot?

After being hugged by Su Zhaoxue for a while, Song Hongli found that Su Zhaoxue, who was always afraid of cold, was surprisingly hot today.

He lowered his head and found that there was a thin layer of sweat on Su Zhaoxue's forehead, and was even more surprised.

Su Zhaoxue is extremely difficult to sweat on weekdays, why is there so much sweat today?

"..."

Su Zhaoxue felt that her vision became a little blurry, and she couldn't even see Song Hongli's face. She only snorted and didn't speak again, and pressed half of her body on Song Hongli.

She felt so thirsty, and her body was still sore and numb. Su Zhaoxue wanted to cry, and felt extremely aggrieved.

She wanted to be closer to Master at a close distance, but when she thought of how strict Master usually treats her own, she suddenly didn't dare.

After a while, Su Zhaoxue felt that she couldn't bear it anymore.

She was so uncomfortable, it felt like her whole body was on fire, so she couldn't even think about it.

In her impression, there seems to be a spell that can make people lose their minds temporarily, and they can listen to their own orders for a period of time.

Su Zhaoxue gritted her teeth, looked up at Song Hongli's profile, who was still reading, and suddenly raised her hand hidden under him, casting a spell on Song Hongli.

It was the first time that Su Zhaoxue had used this kind of spell to confuse people. She didn't know if it would be effective, and she didn't care what would happen in the future.

She just wants to do that kind of thing with Song Hongli now, she can't care about anything, she's going to go crazy.

After a while, seeing that Song Hongli did not respond, Su Zhaoxue slowly climbed onto his body and sat on his lap.

"Song Hongli, put the book down and hug me.

Su Zhaoxue did not call Master Song Hongli anymore, but called him by his name directly, so that he would be more obedient.

Seeing that Song Hongli really threw the book aside, he reached out and hugged himself.

At this moment, Song Hongli's eyes have completely lost their usual thinness, and they are like a layer of mist, as if nothing can be seen.

Seeing Song Hongli like this, Su Zhaoxue was sure that her own spell was successful.

She smiled and touched Song Hongli's face.

"..."

Su Zhaoxue said in a low voice, and then felt Song Hongli's hand tightening around his own.

She slowly pushed Song Hongli onto the bed and grabbed Song Hongli's hand.

Su Zhaoxue didn't expect that spells that confuse people could be so useful.

He can actually make Song Hongli, who has never been so obedient, be so obedient.

Su Zhaoxue is always obsessed with the taste of Song Hongli, she thinks the taste of Song Hongli is extremely sweet.

Just like Luo Qingzhi used to give her own honey, sweet but not greasy.

Thinking like this, she started to slowly unravel Song Hongli's clothes...

Inadvertently, Su Zhaoxue's fingers inadvertently rubbed the jade pendant on Song Hongli's neck.

She didn't notice that the jade pendant lit up, but focused on taking off Song Hongli's clothes with her eyes full of eyes.

She remembered that when she peeked at Song Hongli taking a bath a long time ago, she thought that Shizun's body was very beautiful.

But on weekdays, he was covered by this wide clothes, and he couldn't see it at all.

Now that Song Hongli is so obedient, he should have done everything he wanted to do before.

Thinking that she could do that kind of thing with Song Hongli later, and that she could finally experience such a comfortable feeling, Su Zhaoxue's eyes lit up with excitement, and she wanted to change the fox's tail and shake it a few times.

But the more anxious she was in her heart, the more stupid Su Zhaoxue's hand movements became. She felt that the belt around Song Hongli's waist had been undone several times by herself.

Su Zhaoxue frowned, intently trying to open the dead knot.

She did not notice that during this time, the jade pendant on Song Hongli's neck suddenly glowed, and the light seemed to condense towards Song Hongli's eyes and head as if consciously.

Immediately afterwards, Song Hongli's eyes gradually returned to clarity.

Song Hongli, who had regained his sanity, looked down and saw Su Zhaoxue smiling and untying his own clothes.

He shook his head slightly.

Song Hongli didn't understand why he suddenly lay on the bed when he was reading a book, and Su Zhaoxue was still undressing.

Song Hongli was a little dazed by the stinging pain in his head.

He recalled slowly, and the memory when he lost his mind gradually flowed into his brain.

When he remembered that Su Zhaoxue had cast a demonic trick on him and wanted to take the opportunity to do such disrespectful things with him, Song Hongli's thin eyes gradually sank.

Song Hongli's eyes have always been dark and cool, very pure black.

In addition, he didn't seem to care about anything, and his eyes looked soft and ethereal.

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