On one hundred ways to influence the other party

Luo Qingqiong stood there and looked at Luo Qianrou. The way Luo Qianrou dodged made her annoyed, but she had no choice but to lower her eyelids, "If you don't want to tell me, forget it."

"take a good rest."

"Stop!" Seeing that Luo Qingqiong wanted to leave again, she shouted in surprise and anxiety, she ran over and grabbed Luo Qingqiong.

"I have something to tell you!" Luo Qingqiong didn't look back at her, she put her hand on Luo Qingqiong's shoulder and didn't put it down, nor did she put it down, she pursed her lips in a dilemma.

"Let's talk." Luo Qingqiong didn't look like she wanted to tell her anything, but wanted to ask her something. Luo Qingqiong felt tired.

"Are you Yu Qingyao or Luo Qingqiong?" She wanted to hear the answer from Luo Qingqiong.

A look of surprise appeared in Luo Qingqiong's eyes, "What did you say?"

"Are you Yu Qingyao or Luo Qingqiong?" Biting her lower lip, Luo Qianrou repeated.

How did she know?

Doubts arose in Luo Qingqiong's heart. She didn't mean to hide it from Luo Qianrou, but there were too many things and too many variables, and she hadn't had time to talk about everything.

So, where did she learn about it?

She thought that no one knew what happened except herself, and even her subordinates only thought that she was reincarnated and reborn, and did not think that her soul was split.

The person next to Luo Qianrou is not that simple!

He even knows everything about her clearly, it's not just a matter of high cultivation!

There was a huge wave in Luo Qingqiong's heart, she didn't expect that the mysterious person hiding beside Luo Qianrou knew so much.She thought that there might be a pair of eyes watching her all the time, and she didn't know that she was being watched, and she felt chills in her heart.

There was a desire to destroy in her heart, "Then, who told you this?" What is his purpose?

"It..." Luo Qingqiong's rhetorical question made her stunned, Qi Ling seemed to have told her not to reveal it, and her own identity in these worlds.

She does believe in Qi Ling deeply and is willing to listen to Qi Ling's words, but the premise is that Qi Ling treats her in the same way.

Qi Ling himself doesn't respect her, and doesn't tell her anything, so why should she listen to Qi Ling?

She laughed at herself inwardly, covered her eyes and said, "I'm not from this world."

"What did you say?" Luo Qingqiong, who was startled by Luo Qianrou's words, turned her head suddenly, and frowned at the person who was looking at her with a smile.

"It's not from this world either." Luo Qianrou didn't intend to hide anymore, she took off her hand and put it by her side, no matter what Luo Qingqiong would think, "I'm not your sister, Your sister died when the thunder was triggered, you must know what happened to me if you are smart."

Before Luo Qingqiong could speak, Luo Qianrou continued, she was afraid that once Luo Qingqiong opened her mouth, she would be speechless, "I'm just borrowing the corpse to bring back my soul, lending your sister's corpse to return my own soul."

"Neither I nor it are from this world. We came here just because this world is about to collapse, to help it get back on track."

"Are you going?" Luo Qianrou's death was actually not unexpected to her. No one knew better than her how terrifying the power of thunder and lightning was. When she woke up, she wondered for a long time why Luo Qianrou's body was fine.

Most of her emotions are dominated by Yu Qingyao's remnant soul, and Luo Qingqiong is not saying that she doesn't have any, but that she is relatively light. Luo Qingqiong herself is like fulfilling an obligation to Luo Qianrou, why did she become angry that day? That way... she didn't understand herself.

Compared with the cheap sister who has died and reincarnated her soul, she obviously cares more about the fate of the person in front of her.

She doesn't need to be with her, and she doesn't expect her to respond to being with her, but she can't leave!

After leaving, there is really nothing left, she knows this very well!

If she stays, at least she still has hope, she can look at her, she can have a thought in her heart, but if she leaves, leaves and goes back, then what she faces will be an empty shell.

She couldn't care about that mysterious person anymore, and great panic rose from her heart. She grabbed Luo Qianrou's arms with both hands, and looked at the madness hidden in her eyes, "You can't go!"

"I..." Luo Qianrou, who was caught and shaken twice, was taken aback by Luo Qingqiong's words. She didn't say she would leave!

Although she really wanted to quit this world and go back to the underworld, but she still couldn't let go of Luo Qingqiong for the time being.

"You can't go!" Tightly pursing her lips, Luo Qingqiong looked at Luo Qianrou and said emphatically.

After a moment of silence, she smiled at Luo Qingqiong, "I won't leave."

"It's the artifact spirit of an artifact. That object was supposed to benefit ghosts, but ghosts messed up artifacts and disturbed many worlds. Your junior sister was affected by it and changed her soul." She still couldn't understand the words merit system. It was said that most people in the world are afraid of ghosts and the underworld. She didn't know how Luo Qingqiong would react after hearing her words and knowing that she was a ghost messenger.

Maybe she's afraid of her, she can't afford to bet.

"You really don't want to leave?" Luo Qingqiong is not interested in that mysterious man anymore, all her attention is on Luo Qianrou now, although Luo Qianrou said she won't leave, but she is afraid that this is just her perfunctory way Wording only.

"I really won't go." Luo Qianrou hesitated, "I'll accompany you, I won't go."

"Do you like me?" She didn't ask any more questions, she asked what she wanted to ask most, Luo Qianrou's words just now made her feel a little hopeful.

Maybe... this person likes her too?

The topic changed so quickly, and Luo Qianrou, who was not pursued further, was still in a dazed state. She thought that Luo Qingqiong would break the casserole and ask the end. She was ready to confess everything, but Luo Qingqiong came to her One sentence, do you like me? ? ?

"I admire you very much." She said a little evasively, her eyes were erratic and she dared not look at Luo Qingqiong.

Does she like Luo Qingqiong?

She herself didn't know whether her feelings for Luo Qingqiong could be called liking.

They obviously spent such a short time together, how could they... like it?

But if she doesn't like Luo Qingqiong, she wants to tease Luo Qingqiong like a monster, and even wants to act like a baby with her!

Whether she likes it or not, these two choices plunged her into confusion, and she was deeply entangled in her heart.

The laughter was covered by darkness, Luo Qingqiong's face sank, looking at Luo Qianrou who was dodging her, she sneered in her heart.

Appreciate it?

Appreciation is a good start, but what she wants is not Luo Qianrou's appreciation.

Looking at Luo Qianrou, who was unconsciously pulling her clothes to cool herself, her eyes darkened, how about... try?

She stretched her right hand around Luo Qianrou's waist and pulled her into her arms. She didn't stop there, and before Luo Qianrou's exclamation came out, she lowered her head and kissed her.

Putting her left hand on the back of Luo Qianrou's head, she used her ingenuity to prevent Luo Qianrou from moving.

The tongue drove straight in, and when it arrived at the place she had thought about for a long time, it began to sweep wantonly. Her movements could not be called gentle, but Luo Qianrou was originally a puberty physique. With a flick, her legs were so weak that she lost all strength and fell into Luo Qingqiong's arms, unable to make any movement of resistance.

With her eyes closed, she felt magnified several times, and hugged Luo Qingqiong's slender waist with her helpless hands. Although her brain was a little lack of oxygen, Luo Qianrou felt that the feeling was pretty good.

When Luo Qingqiong let go of her, she was not very sober anymore, panting heavily, she even forgot what she wanted to ask Luo Qingqiong just now.

The whole body is soft, she doesn't know if it's the reason of the body or the side effect, she just thinks that the body is extremely sensitive, when Luo Qingqiong casually teases her, her whole body becomes soft, and she can't exert any strength.

Luo Qianrou, who was suppressed so pinkly, opened her mouth slightly to pant, Luo Qingqiong saw her succulent appearance, her throat tightened and she wanted to kiss her again, she firmly controlled the thought and just lowered her head on her lips Lightly pecked.

"Like it?" she asked.

Luo Qianrou couldn't help but blushed even more when she heard her asking herself this question. She closed her eyes as if she didn't hear, and didn't answer.

"Is that annoying?" Luo Qingqiong put it another way.

"...I don't hate it." Feeling quite comfortable, Luo Qianrou hesitated for a moment and expressed her thoughts.

"If you don't hate it, then you like it." Luo Qingqiong murmured, the joy in her heart made her kiss Luo Qianrou on the forehead, and took him to the bed, "If this is the case, then you are mine .”

"Huh?" What did she say?How did she become Luo Qingqiong's?

Luo Qianrou was a little dazed, she didn't know that Luo Qingqiong was pulling her to the bed, she looked at Luo Qingqiong stupidly, "Why?"

"Only those who like it will not hate it. If they don't like it, they will only feel disgusted, disgusted, you hate it, do you want to push me away?" Luo Qingqiong asked.

"..." So it can still be like this?

Luo Qianrou seemed to have been refreshed in her worldview, did she either hate it or like it?

The one she doesn't hate...

It seems that there is really only Luo Qingqiong...

She doesn't have many contacts in this world, most of them don't feel it, and some of them are annoying to her, it seems that Luo Qingqiong is really the only one who doesn't hate her.

"Why are you taking off my clothes?" When she came back to her senses, Luo Qingqiong had already pushed her down on the bed. Luo Qingqiong was undressing her on top of her. Because it was really hot, she had no hands to refuse Luo Qingqiong. .

"Does it hurt?"

"What's uncomfortable?" Luo Qianrou stared blankly at Luo Qingqiong, not understanding what she was referring to.

After a pause, Luo Qingqiong's hand went down, and stroked the fatal place through the fabric, "Is it not uncomfortable here?"

"Don't touch it!" Luo Qianrou didn't have any too big or unbearable symptoms before, but being teased by Luo Qingqiong, an indescribable feeling rushed straight to every part of her body from below, that feeling was too intense , causing her to curl up in the next second to resist that feeling.

"Is it hot?" Luo Qingqiong listened to her and didn't touch her, and continued to untie Luo Qianrou's clothes, looking at the blood stains on the white clothes with a slightly stern look in her eyes.

In her heart, she thought of punishing the person who hurt Luo Qianrou, but the voice in her mouth was so gentle that water dripped out.

"It's hot." Luo Qianrou frowned, and the heat in her body became even hotter. She was so hot that she just wanted to lie on the ice cubes, and she didn't know if Luo Qingqiong had turned on some button just now. It felt uncomfortable there too, so uncomfortable that she couldn't help twisting her legs together in order to comfort her, so that the feeling would not be so strong.

"How about I untie it for you?" Throwing Luo Qianrou's blood-stained clothes under the bed, she looked at Luo Qianrou who was naked and said with a smile.

Luo Qianrou squinted at Luo Qingqiong, and then closed her eyes for a long time before she responded.

There is no blood relationship, and she has a good impression of Luo Qingqiong, so it is most suitable for her to do this matter.

She knew very well that if she didn't do it, she wouldn't be able to solve the problem at all. Qi Ling had always been tricky, and the same was true for this side effect.

She didn't feel anything before, but she knew that the longer she dragged on, the stronger the feeling and the greater the reaction, and she would never be able to bear it.

The author has something to say: Hmm... a few minutes late.