The Yin-Yang Tunes of Transmigrating Books

The room fell silent all of a sudden, but the two guards at the side couldn't stand still.

"...Why is it so quiet inside?" An Xiaosui quietly stretched her neck to look into the room. After all, listening to something in the corner made her feel ashamed (excited) ashamed (moved).

"Since you're so curious, why don't you just go in and have a look." Heng Mei replied with a natural expression, and walked towards the room gracefully.

"Well, that's right... Hey! No! How could we..." Go in and disturb other people's intimacy...

An Xiao opened her mouth wide in astonishment before she finished speaking, her eyes followed Heng Mei's figure closely, and watched her walk into the room with her own eyes.

"..." Wait for me! qaq

Seeing that her family's long-term meal tickets had all gone in, An Xiaosui's remaining shyness suddenly shattered into dregs, and followed her in without looking back even after gritting her teeth.

Go in and go in, who is afraid of who, isn't it just that you will see discordant scenes? !She even watched the gv on such a large scale.

Unlike the calm appearance seen outside the room, as soon as she stepped into the door, the dazzling white light almost blinded An Xiaosui's eyes. Sui was already covering his eyes and rolling on the ground.

"Close your eyes." Heng Mei ordered without delay, and An Xiaosui immediately closed her eyes obediently.

After confirming that An Xiaosui had obediently closed her eyes, Heng Mei turned around and tapped on An Xiaosui's eyebrows with her fingertips lingering in a faint halo.

"Okay, you can open your eyes now."

An Xiaosui only felt a itch in the center of her brow, and when she heard Heng Mei's words, Fang opened her eyes with lingering fear and looked around.

She felt it carefully, and she didn't know what spell Hengmei had cast on herself. It seemed that the surrounding light was no longer as dazzling as before.

"...What is this cocoon-like thing?" An Xiaosui finally got used to the light here, and her sight fell on the source of the white light.

"If my guess is correct, the people inside this light cocoon are exactly the two of them." Heng Mei stretched out her fingers to lightly touch the light cocoon shining with silvery white light, but was bounced back by this seemingly gentle force go back.

"...Is this the power of Suzaku's blood after awakening?" Heng Mei looked down at her aching fingers, frowning slightly.

Fortunately, the person who obtained this power was not Chong Guang, otherwise they would be in trouble.Thinking of this, Heng Mei couldn't help sighing secretly in her heart.

"Of course, she is the purest Suzaku bloodline heir in my writing, and the power contained in her body is naturally the purest and most powerful!"

An Xiao's scar was healed and she forgot about the pain, and even started to praise Chi Ling in front of Heng Mei. What she said was full of pride.

"Then, author, do you think that if the slave family and the heroine in your novel face off, who is more likely to win?"

With a rising sound at the end, Heng Mei folded her arms around her chest, waiting for An Xiaosui's answer leisurely.You'd better give me a little insight, otherwise, hehe!

"Of course it's my family... Hengmei is more powerful." Cou, I really want to tell the truth, but with Hengmei's threatening eyes staring at me, I don't have the courage to say it!

An Xiaosui took a deep breath and held back the truth that was about to be uttered in a daze. Only then did Queen Hengmei give her a look of "you are sensible", and she was temporarily let go.

After Heng Mei gave An Xiaosui a look, she turned her back impatiently, leaving only the back of her head facing An Xiaosui.

She wouldn't admit that when she heard An Xiaosui say "my Hengmei", her ears felt a little hot.

This guy An Xiaosui is always outspoken when he speaks, isn't he afraid that he will accidentally take it seriously?No, she can't always struggle by herself.

"How come I don't know when I became your family?" With her long and narrow eyebrows raised slightly, Heng Mei straightened her hair at the temples and smiled softly.

"..."

#villain boss smiled so gently at me, am I dazzled! #

#What should I do if I found out the essence of my shaking m, wait online, urgent! #

"Because I belong to your family too!" Because you are my long-term meal ticket!An Xiaosui yelled out with the determination to see death as home.

"... shameless." A slap on An Xiaosui's "sincere" face, Heng Mei suppressed the shame and anger in her heart, and pretended to be calm and cursed.

(°o°)←Here is An Xiaosui who was slapped all over the face.

Although Heng Mei's slap didn't have any strength at all, and it felt like scratching her face, An Xiaosui was still a little bit aggrieved.

As the saying goes, you don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone. An Xiaosui felt that she needed to have a good chat with Heng Mei about the issue of respect.

"Smelly fox demon, you!"

"Shh, shut up! Be quiet."

Heng Mei covered An Xiaosui's mouth, held her breath, her eyes were fixed on the light cocoon.

The light of the light cocoon suddenly became brighter, and within a while it began to flicker again, and two figures faintly appeared between the light and the dark.

When the surrounding light stabilized, An Xiaosui looked at the light source curiously, but unexpectedly two naked people walked out of the light and shadow.

"...Damn it! Don't look at evil, don't look at evil! Hengmei, don't stare at me!" An Xiaosui yelled anxiously, and at the same time as she closed her eyes, a salty pig's hand was still standing in the way In front of Hengmei's eyes.

"..." Do you think I'm as innocent as you, a young child?What's more, they are all women, we have what they have, why are you guilty?

Heng Mei pulled away An Xiaosui's claws, rolled her eyes in disgust, and then focused her gaze on the two people who appeared in front of her.

Han Jing supported Chi Ling's right index finger and Chi Ling's inner thigh was left with dried blood. In addition, Chi Ling's skin that exuded the luster of white jade was covered with dark or shallow ambiguous marks.

What happened between the two of them, everything is silent.

"...Why are you in the room?" Han Jing only felt that she had a very long dream, in which only she and Chi Ling were doing shameful things together.

After Han Jing woke up, the first thing that caught her eyes was Chi Ling's lazy and confused face, with a little bit of charm in her quiet face.

Unable to help, she leaned forward and kissed Chi Ling's blush cheek, Han Jing's heart softened, but she became vigilant at the first moment.

Where is this place?

Han Jing was surprised to find that she and Chi Ling were in a pure white world, their skins were tightly pressed against each other, and their breaths were intertwined.

Chi Ling, who was leaning in Han Jing's arms, trembled her eyelashes, opened her eyes as if she had a heart, and looked around in a daze with a pair of water-cut autumn eyes.

She blinked and tried to focus her eyes, and there was a blurred face in her eyes.

After a while, the mist in Chi Ling's eyes dissipated, and Han Jing's silhouette was clearly reflected in the light purple pupils.

"Ling'er, you're awake." Han Jing hugged Chi Ling's body full of love marks, and the corners of his lips outlined a gentle arc.

"Xiao Jing... What's going on here?" Chi Ling felt that her eyelids were heavy and her body was sore as if she had been run over. She frowned slightly and asked in a hoarse voice.

"I'm not very clear, it's like this when I wake up." Han Jing hugged her tightly so that Chi Ling could nestle in her arms better.

"Don't worry, at least for now, I don't feel repulsed by this force." Han Jing slid his right hand down to Chi Ling's lower abdomen, pressing gently, "Would this be more comfortable?"

Hearing this, Chi Ling's already nervous and slightly hot cheeks instantly turned red.

She thought that Han Jing did what she did because she wanted to continue what she had done before. She opened her mouth and was about to sternly refuse, but when she heard Han Jing's words, she felt ashamed and angry at her reverie just now.

Han Jing's breath brushed against her cheeks, Chi Ling had no way to hide, she simply turned her back to Han Jing in embarrassment and indignation, ready to keep her heart out of sight.

Han Jing didn't know why Chi Ling suddenly turned her back to her, but she was shy when she was a beginner, so she didn't think too much about it.

Han Jing turned sideways and locked Chi Ling with her back facing her in her arms. The two pieces of softness on her chest were tightly pressed against Chi Ling's back. Moderately rubbing his lower abdomen for her.

I don't know how long after the massage, Chi Ling's muffled voice came from the front, "Everyone is waiting for us outside, we should not stay here any longer, we should quickly find a way to get out."

"Is there any discomfort in your body?" Han Jing didn't rush to answer Chi Ling, but put his arms around Chi Ling's waist, and asked worriedly.

"I'm much better, don't worry." Chi Ling's cold voice was mixed with a trace of exhaustion, and she was about to struggle to get up from Han Jing's arms.

It's a pity that just as Chi Ling's body left Han Jing, she fell down limply again.

Chi Ling, who was leaning softly on Han Jing's chest, frowned slightly, quite distressed by her own physical weakness.

"Let me carry you out." Han Jing put his arms around Chi Ling's shoulders, half-sitting and helped Chi Ling up, letting her lean in his arms.

Embracing Chi Ling's crumbling body, Han Jing himself squatted down, quickly changed the position of his hands, and hugged Chi Ling as a princess.

"Hold my neck tightly." Han Jing tightened her arms, making it easier for Chi Ling to hug her neck, then slowly stood up and walked forward with her in her arms.

Contrary to Han Jing's previous guess, this mysterious power did not mean to hinder her, on the contrary, it followed her obediently, pouring into her body meekly for her to drive and use.

Because this is a pure white world with no end in sight, Han Jing has no way to tell where the exit is with the naked eye, so he has to close his eyes and carefully sense the surrounding energy with his mind.

A limp and boneless palm was gently pressed against his forehead, Han Jing opened his eyes, met Chi Ling's trusting gaze, and suddenly his heart stopped wavering.

The corners of her lips raised slightly, she hugged the person in her arms tightly, and unswervingly rushed towards the place where her strength was weakest.

At the end of the white light, she saw two familiar figures.