White Moonlight Beauty Dressed as a Villain[Transmigration Book]

Lan Qiu looked up at him blankly, completely frightened, he didn't notice when Lin Qing came behind him.

Lin Qing lightly touched Xiao Feijiu's invisible chin with her fingertips.

"Chirp."

Lan Qiu rolled half a circle in the opponent's palm, barely struggling to get out.

He glanced at Lin Qing hesitantly, but the other party's expression was not disturbed.

Xiao Feijiu took a step forward, and was surrounded by pale white light in an instant.

Lin Qing's pupils shrunk slightly, and the young man's face, which was especially lively because of a little anger, was reflected in his eyes.

His dark eyes moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand to gently hold Lan Qiu's wrist, "Qiuqiu?"

Lan Qiu was only stunned for a moment, "What happened before? I need to explain."

Lin was quiet for a few seconds, then said succinctly: "It's just that there are some small episodes in cultivation."

Lan Qiu was almost laughed at by him, what kind of small episode in cultivation could become like this?Although he doesn't have Lin Qing's strength, he is not stupid. How could such a "little episode" happen with Lin Qing's cultivation level?

Lan Qiu broke away from Lin Qing's hand, looked away and said, "If you don't want to say it, then forget it, don't fool me."

The emotion on the young man's face was clear at a glance, and he couldn't hide his unhappy appearance. He turned around and walked out holding his breath.

Lin Qing paused halfway through lifting her hand, and could only watch Lan Qiu leave.

He wanted to coax his little Phoenix, but he couldn't do it.

The memory of when the demon relapsed was still in his mind, and every detail was exceptionally clear.

It's not that Bei Yu didn't know what he said, he knew it all along.

It's just that even if you know it, it's still hard to correct it.

Lin Qing's kindness to Lan Qiu was all because he wanted to do it subjectively. He never asked whether it was good for Lan Qiu or whether Lan Qiu himself was willing to accept it.

For the first time, he always wanted to take his little Phoenix seriously.

The hall was quiet for a long time, and the faint scent of incense lingered for a long time.

Lan Qiu stayed outside for a long time without hearing any movement, so she couldn't help sneaking in quietly, a little worried that Lin Qing would become the same state as before.

Little Fat Jiu fluttered his wings and peeked out from the corner by the window.

In the line of sight, the figure of the man is particularly obvious, no difference from the appearance when he left before.

Lan Qiu flew in quietly, and silently transformed into a human body. He grabbed Lin Qing's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"