Get Lost, You Witch! Don’t Even Think About Letting Me Have A Baby With You Again!

Witch, why are you wearing Pinru's clothes?

Witch, can you please stop dangling in front of me wearing Pinru's clothes?

Witch, you used charm on me again!

During these days, Li Qingming suddenly felt Hong Shixian's feelings personally, and also understood that the corners of his mouth raised sincerely when he said those words.

The days spent with the witch are really...

It’s so painful!

If we talk about beauty, in the huge world of cultivation, there are only five people who can rival Pei Zhinan.

When it comes to charm, no one can compare to this demon witch.

It's charming but not romantic, and it's the most captivating thing to do.

But now when she left the door, she put on another completely different face. Anyone who looked at her would only think that this was a cold fairy.

The white clothes are fluttering, and every move is full of fairy charm.

Tell people that she is a witch?

Do you think I'm a fool?

From the cold and abstinent lady in front of others, to the sweet girl who can't feed her enough in private, this is a contrast that makes men unable to stop.

Remembering that there were often such video titles on those websites, Li Qingming couldn't help but think: "From witch to fairy, it seems to be a quite wonderful contrast."

Sensing his gaze, Pei Zhinan glanced back coldly and said through a message: "Smelly man, don't look at me with your disgusting eyes, or I'll cut you with a sword!"

Right!

So right!

"Bah! Dead witch!"

Li Qingming responded slightly angrily, sighing in his heart, isn't that what those arrogant female cultivators are like!

This witch is so good at it.

"Daddy, daddy, why don't you hold hands with grandma?" While the two were communicating secretly, the little guy who was being held by Li Qingming suddenly pulled him and blinked.

The city under the jurisdiction of the Cultivation Sect is much more prosperous than ordinary human cities. It is still daytime, and the wide streets are almost crowded.

With such prosperity, it is natural that there are couples who go out with their children, as well as pairs of Taoist monks, most of whom hold hands and arm in arm.

From the little guy's point of view, it is really strange that his father and mother are not like this. But she didn't dare to ask Pei Zhinan, so she could only ask Li Qingming eagerly.

How could the little guy imagine that his father, who always seemed to know everything, was stopped by her question.

"This, this..." Li Qingming was in trouble for a moment. It wasn't just the little guy who was staring at him, but Pei Zhinan also cast a playful look at him.

If he and Pei Zhinan were asked to fight for seven or eight rounds, Li Qingming would grit his teeth and hold on, so that she would know what the white light of the righteous way is!

Touching and pecking is no problem at all.

But let him and the witch hold hands like other Taoist couples do...

Crazy!

But after meeting the little guy's clear and bright eyes, Li Qingming became less determined, "Dad, isn't he holding your hand?"

He could only use this excuse.

Pei Zhulu blinked again, let go of Li Qingming's hand quite considerately, ran between the two people and held one of their hands, "Daddy, you can hold me with your left hand, and then hold grandma's with your right hand, daddy." Why are you so stupid!"

As the little guy spoke, regardless of whether Li Qingming agreed or not, he put their hands together and patted them with great satisfaction.

It turns out that my father is not as smart as me!

After doing this, she obediently returned to the other side and held her father's hand again with satisfaction.

Feeling the different warmth and softness in the left and right palms, Li Qingming suddenly felt a little cramped, and his palms were sweating.

Why did I end up holding hands with a witch?

He tilted his neck slightly, trying to observe Pei Zhinan's reaction with the corner of his eye, but he directly met her still teasing gaze.

Pei Zhinan's unabashed ridicule resounded in his heart:

"Li Qingming, what's the matter? Holding hands makes you so nervous? Aren't you usually tough and yelling?"

"You're sweating a lot more than you were yesterday~"

"Li Qingming, are you too weak?"

Li Qingming took a breath, which became much faster, but he could only return a killing look, "If I hadn't thought about it, little guy, even if I, Li Qingming, jumped off Ziyun Peak, I would never lead you like this." The hands of a witch!"

"Yeah?"

Pei Zhinan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but put more force on his hands.

Even Li Qingming, who was physically strong, couldn't help but gasp.

This bitch, can't you be gentler with your actions?

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

In response to Pei Zhulu's concern, Li Qingming could only bear the pain and smile and said: "I just smell the food there is a bit fragrant, and I want to buy some for you to try."

"Really?"

Pei Zhulu stood on tiptoes happily, but he was too small and could not see past the crowd around him. It was difficult to find him through the gaps in the crowd.

He could only quiver his nose, trying to find the food in Li Qingming's mouth, like a little round kitten.

Li Qingming picked her up and took back the hand in Pei Zhinan's hand in order to be honest.

He collected it, but found that he couldn't take it back.

He pulled again, but still couldn't get his palm back.

Li Qingming turned around and met the enchantress's gradually narrowing beautiful eyes, and his hair stood up for a moment!

Danger!

Danger!

Danger!!!

A witch is not easy to deal with, let alone Pei Zhinan!

Even though he no longer heard Pei Zhinan's voice transmission, Li Qingming could still read the words in her heart from her eyes: "I hold my hand for you, but who allows you to let go whenever you want?"

This witch is really troublesome!

Li Qingming pretended that nothing happened, holding the little guy in his arms with his left hand, while his right hand still held Pei Zhinan's weak and boneless palm.

Looking from a distance, there is not much difference from other ordinary and happy family of three.

But who would have thought that this person was the former righteous young swordsman, and the other was the famous witch from the Demon Sect.

"Dad, this smells so good."

"purchase!"

"Daddy, daddy, this looks so interesting."

"purchase!"

Li Qingming's attitude towards Pei Zhulu is just one word, "pet"!

Seeing all these in her eyes, Pei Zhinan's eyebrows actually had some tenderness that she didn't know about, like a touch of pure white flowers in the cold rain, trembling slightly with a soft and charming fragrance.

This mood only appeared a few times in her life.

It wasn't until the shouts from a shop nearby seduced her that Pei Zhinan put away the short-lived brilliance of color just now, but there was a smile with unknown meaning on the corner of his mouth: "Li Qingming, take me to the bookstore next door. "

Bookstore?

What a bookstore.

Li Qingming put down the little rabbit made of grass rings in his hand and looked in the direction Pei Zhinan pointed. His heart suddenly skipped a beat. He said calmly: "It's just a bookstore. Let's go shopping later."

The smile on Pei Zhinan's face became even wider, "This store is under your name, right?"

"Yes, yes..." Li Qingming awkwardly wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead.

"The best-selling storybook on the banner was also written by you, right?"

"No, absolutely not!"

Li Qingming shook his head firmly and raised his feet to leave.

But I was stopped by a shout of "Boss"!

The clerk who was handing out leaflets at the entrance of the store turned around and saw Li Qingming, and hurriedly came up to say hello, "Boss, are you here to inspect the store?"

Having no choice, Li Qingming just nodded and tried to signal with his eyes. Pei Zhinan, who was standing next to him, had already said, "Brother, what is the best-selling storybook in the store?"

Suddenly being asked this by a female monk, the young man didn't even bother to see Li Qingming.

With his boss here, he had better do his job first: "The best-selling book in the store is naturally "After the breakup, the demon girl cried and begged me to continue to love her!", the third one was released just two days ago. The copies were sold out yesterday, so we printed another batch last night!”

"Fairy, would you like to read another book? If you buy the book now, you will get a beautiful bookmark as a gift."

The young store clerk enthusiastically promoted the product and took out a small square piece of paper as if to show off.

Pei Zhinan turned around and saw a familiar figure on the bookmark.

Dressed in red gauze, she is as charming as blood.