Vicious villains always roll over [Quick Transmigration]

Ye Zhuo stared at the merman in front of him, the monk's eyesight was excellent, even though the sky had already darkened, the merman in front of him had a delicate face, a pair of icy black eyes seemed to be immersed in water, it was unbelievably beautiful.

Ji Miao put his hands on Ye Zhuo's shoulders, the mermaid's body was cold, even his shoulders were a little cold, Ye Zhuo looked at the mermaid in front of him, and said again: "You are not him."

"What is the brother talking about? Who is he?"

Ji Miao seemed a little puzzled: "I still hate that I broke your hand back then."

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, showing a bit of sarcasm: "It turns out that cultivators are so stingy."

A cold light suddenly appeared, relying on the strong perception of the merman, Ji Miao turned sideways to hide, and a corner of the white clothes was in the soil, stained with ash.

The sword rang loudly, and the Qingshuang sword awakened by spiritual power leaped into the master's hand.

Ji Miao, who was pointed at the neck by the sword, didn't panic at all, looked up at Ye Zhuo with a calm posture: "Senior brother, what are you doing?"

"Take off."

Ye Zhuo's eyes were calm, and he spit out a word from his mouth lightly.

"Why should I listen to someone I hate."

Ji Miao's eyes were covered with a layer of very faint red, and they were hidden in the darkness.

Hearing disgust, Ye Zhuo obviously froze with his sword: "I won't hurt you, you take off your clothes, I just want to confirm one thing."

Ji Miao smiled viciously: "I won't."

As one wished, the protagonist was so angry that his face was stained a little red.

Ye Zhuo sneered: "Then I can only do it myself."

[Host, you are finished. 】

Xiao Jiujiu was watching a play in the space, knocking sunflower seeds vigorously.

Ji Miao seemed to dodge easily, but her feet were already unstable.

And Ye Zhuo didn't mean to hurt the merman, his eyes were fixed on the collarbone tightly wrapped by clothes.

He remembered that in his last life, when he was poisoned and transformed into a mermaid, he vaguely saw a bright red cinnabar mole on that place and on his chest.

Less than two days after the transformation, Miao's spiritual power was a little unstable, and now she was a little out of control. Being forced by Ye Zhuo like this, her spiritual power was a little disordered.

His face was a little pale, and his evasive movements were a little stiff. Ye Zhuo seized the opportunity and used spells to freeze the merman's way of evasion.

Ji Miao's face turned pale, just like a tree full of flowers withered.

Ye Zhuo's dark eyes stared at the shark, and it was undeniable that Ji Miao was really good looking.

He raised his feet, and there was a plant-specific sound among the grass blades. The Shangyang Peak on Qingzezun was colder than other places, and a thin amount of water vapor quickly gathered on the leaves at night, and the water vapor permeated the air.

He walked up to Jimiao.

Ji Miao looked at him coldly as he walked in front of him.

Ye Zhuo was very familiar with this Taoist robe, he retracted Qingshuang, put his hand on the belt, and was stopped by a hand, with an unquestionable rejection of strength, Ye Zhuo clasped it with his backhand, and met Ji Miao's deep eyes.

The merman's voice carried a warning: "I gave you a chance."

Ye Zhuo didn't stop moving his hands, and pulled it off with a little force, the outer robe slipped to the ground and fell on the grass, followed by the inner garment, which was already hanging on his body in a mess, revealing dazzlingly white skin, delicate Warm and soft, suitable for leaving marks on it.

His fingertips rested on Jimiao's shoulders, clutching the corner of the clothes, and now he only needs to lift the layer of fabric, and he will have the answer.

Since the person in front of him didn't come back like him, it could only be a fake, and it was impossible to seize the house, because the mermaid clan was loved by the Dao of Heaven, and accordingly they also rejected foreign souls.

He opened it, his eyes narrowed, he saw the grain of cinnabar first, he was a little anxious, he didn't believe it, and his fingers were hard.

A powerful impact came towards him, Ye Zhuo didn't care, he wanted to get the answer, he pulled it away, the emotions in his eyes were all hidden in his eyes, and finally he slapped heavily on the stone wall like a bird with broken wings .

There was a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and he looked fine on the outside, he knew that his bones were almost all misaligned and he had suffered internal injuries.

After all, who can resist the angry blow of the cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Period.

His hands were trembling, and he barely stood still with the help of the stone wall on the ground.

The white-clothed monk who stepped on the moon looked cold, as if the air had been frozen, and carefully hugged the merman in his arms and closed his clothes.

"Miaomiao..."

Ye Zhuo opened his mouth, a drop of blood splashed on the grass, like a blooming red plum.

The monk in white didn't even look at it.

He only said one sentence: "Thinking of the cliff, March."

Siguoya is dedicated to punishing monks with bad minds and unstable minds. It is a bitterly cold place. Once you enter, you will no longer be able to use your spiritual power, just like ordinary people.

Ye Zhuo felt that the voice was far away from him.

He stared at the merman who was getting farther and farther away from him, and tightened his clothes. There was a tingling pain in his heart that was hard to ignore, and the emotions in his eyes were very complicated, and finally turned into strong unwillingness.

I don't know if this unwillingness is because the mermaids are not like what they were in the previous life, or because of other things.

[Ding——add ten to the blackening value. 】

……

Rong Ning's eyelashes drooped slightly, looking at the well-behaved merman in his arms, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

The monk in white also smiled beautifully, like a handful of fresh snow falling in his hands.

He gently poured spiritual power into the person in his arms, stopped the disordered spiritual power, and had a strong cultivation during the tribulation period, but he was willing to use this time-consuming method to deal with every trace of wrong spiritual power.

Surrounded by this gentleness, even Miao felt warm all over, and fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.

After realizing that the shark in his arms was asleep, Rong Ning took a blanket from the storage bag that was the same as when Jimiao woke up and covered him.

Call out Hanguang.

Hanguang was motionless, looking a little unhappy, the sword spirit was wise, and he was not happy when he realized that his master preferred a mermaid in his arms.

"Hanguang, I guess, is happy..."

A bit of confusion was imprinted in Rong Ning's eyes, he said this very softly, as if he was afraid of waking someone up.

He talked with his senior brother about his love robbery for a long time.

The final result of his love robbery, senior brother spent ten years of cultivation, Tiandao didn't tell him.

He doesn't know what love is, maybe love is like his love for Hanguang, senior brother, and Linqingzong.

All he knew was that when he saw Jimiao being bullied by Ye Zhuo, he couldn't control himself.

Hanguang shook the hilt of his sword, looking helpless, and finally turned into a stream of light and entered Rongning's dantian.

……

Ji Miao opened her eyes and was confused for a while, but she had already changed into another white dress.

Looking at the surrounding layout, there is nothing around except the bed.

"Because I slept in his arms, he changed me to such a poor place? 』

Little Jiujiu:? ? ?You occupied someone else's bed overnight! ! !

Rong Ning was always paying attention to the person on the bed, and when he noticed a change in the atmosphere around him, he also opened his eyes.

Ji Miao had seen Rong Ning a long time ago, and got up lazily, her eyelids were covered with a thin layer of red, and there were still fine drops of water at the end of her gorgeous eyes.

Sensing that the surrounding temperature dropped a few degrees, Miao raised her head and said, "Master."

"Well, are you feeling better?"

Cold mixed with concern that cannot be ignored.

"Thank you, Master, it's much better."

Ji Miao lazily lay down again.

If Mu Yi sees this, he will definitely shout out that there are no rules, saying that a bunch of respecters hate people who have no rules the most.

Although Ji Miao didn't open his eyes, he could still feel someone sitting down next to him, with a cold fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, his forehead felt cold, and the words sounded in his ear again: "Eat this first, then go to sleep."

Ji Miao met the plain eyes of the monk in white, and smelled a bit of bitterness.

See Rong Ning holding a dark medicine in his hand?

I thought it was revenge for my laziness.

Impossible to pretend anymore, Ji Miao said politely as she got out of bed: "Master, please take care of me, my disciple is already much better."

Then his wrist felt cold, and Ji Miao was grabbed.

Along the wrist, he saw the beautiful and slender fingers and hesitant eyes of the monk in white.

"Hey, this is useful for you."

That is Miao:? ? ?

No one can force him to eat what he doesn't want to eat.

He tugged at his hand, but didn't do it, and got angry.

He is used to being conceited and powerful, and after several worlds in a row, although his conceit and arrogance have been worn away by a little, the things engraved in his bones are still indelible.

Xiao Jiujiu deeply knows that when his host is unhappy, his mouth is easy to poison.

Like now.

The beautiful shark squatted down slowly, raised his eyes to look at Rong Ning, and smiled brightly, looking very cute, but it was not a sincere smile.

"Master's kindness to the disciple, the disciple appreciates it."

Ji Miao saw Rongning's ignorant eyes.

"Master has helped my apprentice more than once. I always remember that Master helped me when I was transformed into a form and escaped death."

Rong Ning's beautiful face showed no embarrassment at all, instead it was full of magnanimity, appearing to have ulterior motives.

Ji Miao was full of dissatisfaction, and this dissatisfaction turned into wanting to see some other emotions on the face of the monk in white.

Little Jiujiu: ...

Ji Miao's beautiful hand rested on the back of the white-clothed monk's hand. The skin of the mermaid's hand was well-proportioned, and it was a comfortable size to hold in the hand. There was a fine powder on the phalanx, which was a bit extravagant on the white skin.

Rong Ning was fascinated, but Ji Miao didn't notice the other party's fugue.

"Master, you know that our mermaid race has a tradition."

"Ok?"

Ji Miao's smile widened, and she looked at the other party's confused eyes.

"The merman wants to give his body to the person who helped him transform."

Ji Miao quietly waited to be surprised, and the expression of astonishment appeared on the face of the monk in white.

After waiting for a long while, I saw the other party's face was blank.

"Why promise with your body?"

Jimiao: "???"

The merman with a beautiful face, just like a peach blossom, stood up with rippling eyes, even though Rong Ning has seen all kinds of love affairs, he has never seen such a scene.

The surrounding air became a little scorching hot, and the wind blew through the bed curtain, like stirring up the restlessness deep in the years.

There was a coolness on the lips, and after a few breaths, they left.

Rong Ning was in a daze, as if he drank the Zhongshan wine, but he didn't know where it was.

The meaning of his unmoving action is just that he feels a little strange.

Next to my ear was the mermaid's clear and laughing voice: "Master, this is a promise with your body."

He heard his heart beating like a drum, and he was at a loss.

"Master, do you wish?"

He felt that if there was a trap in front of him, he would probably jump into it without hesitation.

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