Nine-Tailed Sky Fox of Qianling Jie + Spirit Palm Series

Late at night, Ming She returned to the dormitory and opened the door, looking at the mess all over the floor, there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, Rong Feiling was really irritable, but the more he was like this, the more he wanted to slap him hard , and even began to be a little jealous of Wanyan Che, how did he get this poisonous snake.

Rong Feiling, who was so tired that his back was sore and his stomach hurt, had been sitting at the table with a sullen face. When he heard someone come in, he raised his head and looked at him fiercely. hit me."

Ming She smiled dotingly, waved his sleeves and the mess disappeared, and the house was brand new, "There are plenty of things, I'm not afraid of smashing them, but I'm afraid you will get tired."

Rong Feiling took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "Young Master Ming, I can't escape even now, so you should let Wanyan Che's two younger brothers go first."

Ming She shook his head regretfully, "Don't worry, they are having a good time in the fairyland, after I kill Yan'er, I will let them go back to meet their lover."

Rong Feiling smiled contemptuously, "You are afraid that the two of them will go back and report the news, and Wanyan Che will come to the door and stab your python hole."

"Hahaha... Feiling, do you think I'm afraid of him?" Ming She laughed arrogantly, "What I'm afraid of is that you see him. I can fight with him at will, but you... We shall never meet again."

Rong Feiling couldn't help twisting his heart hard, the pain was so painful that he was bleeding, he thought...it was nothing, he never thought about being with Wanyan Che, both men and enemies, even if He had long since given up the idea of ​​killing Yan Che, but it definitely did not mean that he would fall in love, but why did the sentence of never seeing each other again still make him so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Ming She knew what he was thinking, secretly gritted his teeth in annoyance, walked to the bedside and tore off the dragon robe, revealing his masculine and burly upper body, with every breath his chest was firm. Her plump muscles were heaving vigorously, she turned around and walked towards Rong Feiling, "Come here, tonight you will start learning to sleep with me."

Rong Feiling lowered his eyes and showed no expression, let alone dodge. He would never play hide-and-seek with Mingshe like a girl. Until Mingshe approached step by step, Rong Feiling suddenly reached out and grabbed a porcelain bottle beside him, and then grabbed it. The mouth of the bottle was slammed against the wall, and he held a sharp piece of porcelain and put it in front of Ming She, and said with a murderous intent, "Young Master Ming, rest early, I will sit here and watch over you, is that okay?" ?”

"Feiling, do you think you hurt me?" Mingshe smiled indifferently, and took a step forward, leaning his body against the porcelain, as if even Rong Feiling would shatter with just a little force, "Yan'er Jiao Rou, a thousand years of cultivation is self-healing and rebirth, but I have cultivated a vajra indestructible and eternal body."

"Master Ming is really good at it." Rong Feiling smiled admiringly. The hand holding the porcelain was already dripping with blood, and suddenly turned to touch his neck, piercing the skin with a little force, and the cold blood flowed down the white skin. The skin flowed down, "It's always okay."

"Fei Ling!" Ming She finally began to frown angrily, "Are you defending yourself like a jade for Wanyan?"

"I'm not going to defend myself like a jade for any man, I just don't accept men." Rong Feiling said every word.

A cruel smile gradually appeared on Ming She's face full of anger, "Feiling, you are in love with Wanyan Che, then you are doomed to failure."

Rong Feiling originally wanted to say that I didn't, but that was a matter between him and Wanyan Che, and had nothing to do with anyone else, so he didn't want to answer him.

Ming She turned her back and laughed even more wildly, "It seems that Wanyan Che is the one who owes you the most in the world. Do you think he really loves you? Hmm?" Ming She was a little sympathetic when he didn't get a response. Shaking his head distressedly, "Feiling, do you know that if we want to become God, we must go through a catastrophe, which is to make the most ruthless and cruel person in the world fall in love with us, and then swallow his heart, then we can end Chengshangshen. Do you think Wanyan really loves you? Have you ever wondered why he fell in love with you? The three lives of the Mu family were lost in your hands, but those were his own parents. Hate to the bone, and if I'm not wrong, even if there is no Mu family, your acquaintance is not good, right? I think if you didn't get pregnant with his flesh and blood so quickly, maybe he would have swallowed you My heart has become a god, so you are still my benefactor."

[Rong Feiling, I want you! "]

[I have something else worth asking for. ]

[I want your heart! ]

Rong Feiling suddenly felt as if something was stuck in his chest, so stuffy that the slightest smell of blood spread, so he had to swallow desperately.He once asked Wanyan Che, why did you let go of the same hatred between you and me, and why did you treat me so well? It turns out that this is the real answer, but he did not fail completely, because he never admitted it He fell in love with Wanyan Che, and he didn't care about his painstaking efforts to create this beautiful Shuiyue Jinghua, but now it seems that his heart has been hollowed out... because he never got Wanyan Che, Now...he lost Wanyan Che even more, and suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of exhaustion, which made him physically and mentally exhausted and powerless to take revenge.

Ming She looked at the person in front of him as if it was broken in an instant, but he was holding on, and walked over to caress his satin-like temples distressedly, "Yan'er is still so inevitable, as long as what he wants is never I missed it, but the matter is over, and I will help you kill him with my own hands."

Rong Feiling avoided his hand and turned around, and said coldly, "I'm still used to killing my enemies with my own hands to relieve the hatred in my heart."

"Alright. I promise you, I will let you kill him with your own hands." Ming She turned his shoulders and looked into his eyes seriously, "Feiling, come to me, you are no longer a heartless person, I won't swallow your heart, be mine, I can give you whatever Wanyan Che can give you."

Rong Feiling raised her calm eyes and looked at him indifferently, "Wanyanche has something to give me, but you can't."

"what?"

"At least...he sees me as a man." After saying that, Rong Feiling wanted to push away his restraint but found that he was powerless. No matter how hard he struggled, he still couldn't get out of this embrace. The bloody hand stabbed the sharp porcelain piece deeply into his shoulder, and the blood instantly splashed on Ming She's face, "Stop it!" Ming She growled, not knowing whether it was anger or distress.

Rong Feiling looked like someone who had just been salvaged from a pool of blood. He couldn't support his body and supported the table with his arms, and said weakly but firmly, "Ming, I never thought of committing suicide at any time. Because my enemy is still alive, I am not reconciled, but I will not bow my head in front of a man, otherwise, you can only wait to whip my dead body."

"Okay...Okay!" Ming She's eyes were reddened, and he finally realized that he couldn't get the person in front of him, unless it was a corpse. Jealousy, desire, and desire to conquer swallowed him whole, he Wanting Rong Feiling to think of going crazy! "It seems that if you don't let you forget the past, you won't follow me, so I will draw three thousand loves from you to see how long you can last."

Ming She stretched out his hand and sucked him into his palm, and put his big hand on his forehead. In an instant, Rong Feiling felt a heart-piercing pain, as if a hook had grabbed his heart and pulled it out of his throat. After coming out, he must never forget Wanyan Che, he can forget hatred, unwillingness, and even those good things, but he must never forget the person who tore off his armor with his own hands and made him a bloody mess...

Ming She saw that pair of black and white pupils gradually turned into a dead silence, hanging down lifelessly, without joy, anger, sorrow and joy, let alone the cold hostility, becoming soft and attractive, Ming She is very satisfied A cruel smile, Rong Feiling, you should be like this, your gentle appearance is really the most beautiful thing in the world.