Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

(I added 2,000 words to the previous chapter, remember to read it)

Qi Wu Yue pinched the Moonlight Rabbit's two surprisingly large furry ears, then narrowed her beautiful eyes in pleasure as if thinking of something, and stuffed the Moonlight Rabbit into Xiao Lin's arms: "Do you like it?"

Xiao Lin touched Moonlight Rabbit's ears and said, "Hmm?"

Qi Wu Yue: "You loved this kind of spiritual beast when you were a kid, and you would often hold it tightly and not let go."

Xiao Lin lowered his eyes: "Not bad."

There is no special feeling.

Qi Wu Yue had just woken up and was feeling lazy. He leaned on Xiao Lin, took out the painting of beauty he had obtained in the morning, unfolded it and took a look at it.

The Soul-Chasing Beauty Scroll is a single-target control magic weapon that can receive cultivators with lower cultivation levels than itself into the scroll.

There's something wrong with the aura of the beautiful woman possessed by the spirit in the painting.

Qi Wu Yue noticed something strange and chose this painting from a pile of paintings of beauties.

He stretched out his shiny fingertips and tried to poke the enchanting beauty in the painting.

Xiao Lin raised his hand and held his fingertips, "There is someone in the painting."

Qi Wu Yue raised his eyebrows with interest, being able to avoid spiritual detection.

Throw the scroll away and remove the restrictions.

"bang"

The spiritual light flashed and exploded like smoke.

Then there was the sound of something heavy falling.

A gorgeous face appeared in the smoke, with affectionate peach blossom eyes and a beautiful face like a lotus. Her clothes were disheveled, half revealing a large area of ​​snow-white collarbone and chest. The red dress embroidered with gold patterns was loose and seemed to be draped over her body.

If you know what he is, you will think that he is lying on the ground with his buttocks. If you don’t know what he is, you will think that there is a wine table under him for lying on.

Her black hair piled up on the ground, she supported her head with one hand, her red lips were smiling, her temperament was enchanting, and the posture she posed was even more unbearable to look at.

It seems like he can drag someone into the bridal chamber for lovemaking in just a few minutes.

His affectionate eyes first fell on Xiao Lin's handsome face like a jade sculpture, and he subconsciously and skillfully threw him a wink.

When he was halfway through winking, he caught a glimpse of Qi Wu Yue standing beside him, and his peach blossom eyes suddenly twitched wildly.

#Surprise! What should I do if I see my stunning white moonlight next to me when I flirt with her?

He tried desperately to save the relationship, and his eyes started twitching, as if he was sick.

He was stunned by that face, a little bit unbelieving, then looked up at those silver eyes to confirm, and said in astonishment: "No, why are you here?"

Qi Wu Yue was not interested in the thing that suddenly appeared, and gave the white-scaled poisonous snake an order with a look of disgust: "Dirty thing, throw it out."

The whole body smells of the Hehuan Palace's charm, it's choking.

The white-scaled poisonous snake will throw someone out of the wall once it wraps him up.

"No, no, no, Xiao Qiqi, I was wrong!" The man held the snake's tail and shouted repeatedly.

The white-scaled poisonous snake swung its tail several times but failed to shake the man off.

Suddenly I felt that this guy looked familiar.

Qi Wu Yue asked in surprise: "Xue Lingluo?"

Xue Lingluo pinched her throat and said eagerly, "Yes, it's me, dear, do you miss me?"

"Ah."

“No need to throw it away.”

"Buried it directly."

Qi Wu Yue said coldly.

Half an hour later, Xue Lingluo was patting the dirt off his hair with a look of despair on his face. The little white snake next to him was wrapped around his ankles and was still trying to drag him into the dirt and bury him.

"My clothes are very expensive, Xiao Qiqi, you have to buy me new and beautiful clothes." He fiddled with a string of red jade and agate necklace on his clothes, with his peach blossom eyes as if he wanted to say something but stopped.

Qi Wu Yue gave him a cold look and said, “What are you dreaming about?”

Xiao Lin: "This is..."

Qi Wu Yue: "The former Palace Master of He Huan Palace, old man, is still as charming as ever."

Xiao Lin nodded obediently, then looked at the white-scaled poisonous snake: "Help this old senior put on his clothes."

Xue Lingluo: “…”

The little white snake tried to use the tip of its tail to help him close his clothes that were too open on his chest, but it didn't know how to tie the belt.

Close and open, close and open again.

"I like to keep it open. It's cool~" Xue Lingluo said quietly with resentment in her eyes.

Xiao Lin Feng's eyes were calm: "There are differences between men and women."

Xue Lingluo sneered: "Where did it come from——"

The next second he fell silent and perfunctorily tied his belt and said, "Okay, okay, okay."

Qi Wu Yue withdrew his warning look.

"Let's get down to business. What are you doing at the academy?"

"Looking for someone." Xue Lingluo sat up straight and said obediently.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Of course I'm looking for you, my dear——ah——"

Just as he was talking nonsense, he was slapped in the face by the little white snake.

So he covered his face and said honestly: "I'll go to Baicao Zhenren to ask for medicine."

"Then why is it in the scroll?"

"Something unexpected happened when I sneaked into the academy. I ran into Luo Huanji."

He was caught.

Who knew that Old Deng was actually in the academy, and was using illusion to cover himself up. He ran into him head-on but failed to recognize him until he was slapped in the face by him and kicked into the scroll with a smile.

Qi Wu Yue: You deserve it.

Just as he was about to start mocking, a warm hand covered his eyes.

Qi Wu Yue reacted subconsciously: "He took off his clothes?"

Xue Lingluo: “…”

Xiao Lin glanced at him calmly and said, "I heard that the charm techniques of Hehuan Palace are harmful to health."

Xue Lingluo: “…”

He gritted his teeth, "That's enough, you two!"

Xiao Lin ignored him, lowered his eyes and put a sugar pill to Qi Wu Yue's lips.

Qi Wu Yue opened his lips and held it.

Xue Lingluo had never seen him act so "well-behaved" before, and her eyes almost popped out.

Also, what's that kid's look like!

Xiao Lin took his hand away, "The ninth level master of Hehuan Palace?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Wu Yue opened his eyelids and took a look, and it was true.

He immediately turned on the mocking mode, "I haven't seen you for many years, you are so lame?"

"No wonder you were caught. Your cultivation is not as good as mine, Master, and Brother."

Emphasize the last three words.

"Since my cultivation is so weak, Xiao Qiqi must protect me~" Xue Lingluo lifted her hair gently and began to pretend to be weak.

His entire person was just like the intricately embroidered red robe he was wearing, gorgeous as silk and colorful as brocade.

Her waist was twisting lazily as if she couldn't stand straight. She held up her chin and threw a seductive look at Qi Wu Yue, while speaking in a plaintive and resentful voice.

"I'm so arrogant, but I don't even think about dressing up as a woman and going to the academy to cause trouble for the kids?"

Qi Wu Yue: “Heh.”

He picked up the soul-chasing scroll and smashed it over.

Xue Lingluo turned around and ran, slid down on his knees and admitted his mistake.

"No, I mean you are beautiful, very pretty, very pretty, I like you very much—"

No one knew what Luo Huangji had done to the scroll, but a powerful suction force directly sucked Xue Lingluo in.

Baicao Garden.

The little white flower wrapped around the green-robed old man's arm, absorbing the scent of plants and trees from his body, with half of its leaves folded up to fan the green-robed old man earnestly.

The old man in green robe drank a sip of tea comfortably and poured a cup for Little White Flower.

The little white flower stuck its crystal clear slender roots into the teacup to suck the tea with spiritual power, shaking its big flower head with joy.

An old man and a white flower, looking very comfortable in the breeze.

Xiao Lin: “…”

Qi Wu Yue: “…”

"Move, move, you're blocking the light." The old man in green robe waved his hands in dissatisfaction.

The little white flowers waved their leaves in imitation of the others.

Qi Wu Yue threw out the scroll, and an idea flashed in his mind.

Xue Lingluo was sitting on the green-robed old man's shoes, smiling brightly, and raised her hand to greet him: "Hi~"

"Scared!" The old man in green robe was startled and subconsciously flicked his sleeves to pour a cup of tea over.

Xue Lingluo's smile froze, and she raised her hand to wipe away a handful of tea leaves. "I came here—"

The little white flower looked at her teacup reluctantly, then poured it out with great pain.

"..."

I washed my face with tea water twice in a short period of time, and my hair and eyebrows were covered with the green tea leaves.

Xue Lingluo smoothed the dripping hair on her forehead and smiled sinisterly.

I chased that silly flower for two miles.

Throwing away the two petals plucked from the little white flower, Xue Lingluo felt refreshed and said, "Old senior, I'm here to ask for medicine."