Vicious villains always roll over [Quick Transmigration]

Ji Miao buried himself in the neck of the friar in white, and wiped off the wet feeling around his lips without looking for traces. It was the first time he was licked to get rid of the weird feeling around his lips, which made him a little curious about what Rong Ning had learned.

"Master, what have you learned in the mortal world?"

The boy's breath sprayed on the bare skin, and that piece was quickly smoky red.

As soon as his chin warmed, Ji Miao raised his head with strength, and his eyes hit the shallow ones, as if they were wrapped in a piece of warm water.

Warm and cool hands brushed over the young man's stunning eyebrows, pinning the drooping black hair behind his ears.

"learned a lot."

"If it's possible, Miaomiao can experience it slowly in the future."

Rong Ning's eyes are pale, and when he looks at others, he is always alienated and indifferent.

But now, there is a smile in these shallow eyes and a bit of innocence that doesn't involve too much worldly sophistication, as if they want to cage the person in the eyes in this world.

Ji Miao didn't speak, he changed the topic: "How did Shizun come in."

"I used a special secret method to link your and my spiritual consciousness together."

"As for that phantom beast..."

For the first time, a look of obvious displeasure appeared on the handsome face of the monk in white, but it disappeared quickly.

"Miaomiao will probably never see him again."

Ji Miao didn't care, his beautiful fingers curled the hair of the monk in white unconsciously, his eyes moved up, and he caught a glimpse of the familiar white hairband with a faint spiritual energy on it, which was the most common hairband issued by Linqingzong to his disciples. bring.

He propped himself up, his blue hair hanging down to his waist.

"Miaomiao don't move."

The gentle voice of the monk in white came from behind.

Then there was a slight pulling sensation on the scalp, and the white jade-like hands were interspersed in the hair, and the scattered hair was carefully tied by Rong Ning, and a white jade hairpin appeared out of nowhere, and he skillfully tied up the black hair for Jimiao.

In the mortal world, giving hairpins as a gift is equivalent to a promise of love.

Rong Ning didn't know what to think of, and Bai Yu's face turned red.

After thinking deeply, his mind was in a trance, and he didn't even know when his Miaomiao got up.

"Master, how should we go out?"

Ji Miao stood in the room, observing the surroundings. Even though the phantom beast was subdued by his master, the illusion did not disappear.

A young man with a figure like jade is worthy of Lang Yandujue.

When he subdued the Eudemons, he used soul searching, which is the most shameless spell in the world of immortality, but he used it.

In fact, they could have gone out long ago.

only……

"We have to stay in the illusion for a while."

His eyes are gentle, even the hottest sunlight in spring can't compare, even when he told a lie for the first time, there is no abnormality in his complexion.

He has selfish motives.

Rong Ning engraved the boy's figure on his heart, dressed in white.

He wanted to stay with his Miaomiao for a while longer, in this illusion, there were only the two of them.

Jimiao didn't want to stay for too long, he turned his face and asked, "How long will we stay?"

"About three months or so..."

March?It was too long for Jimiao.

"Master, is there no other way?"

Ji Miao squatted down in front of Rong Ning's knees, looking directly into Rong Ning's eyes with hope.

A cool hand covered his eyes.

There was a helpless and conniving voice beside my ear.

"I lost to you..."

Rong Ning is willing to pamper his Miaomiao.

but……

"Three days... We will be able to go out in three days."

"I will destroy the structure of the illusion."

He spoke half-truths to his boy.

He was in the mortal world and learned to lie.

……

Ji Miao was kicking stones boredly under the peach tree, while the monk in white beside him was watching the chess, with a sunspot between his two fingers.

It's like a painting.

Ji Miao raised her lips, a little vile.

"Master."

When Rong Ning looked back, he didn't notice for a moment, and was thrown to the ground by Jimiao, who subconsciously hugged the visitor.

The chess pieces were scattered all over the ground and rolled out with grunts.

A few peach petals were left on the clothes.

Just listening to the clear and bright young voice: "Master, let's have some fun."

It took Rong Ning a long time to find his voice, his heart was beating like a drum, and he hoarse: "What does Miaomiao want to play?"

The young man with bright eyebrows raised his elbows and said with a smile: "Master, I have been to Fanchen, and my apprentice has heard that Fanchen has a lot of fun. Master still ask me?"

Ji Miao was surrounded by the cold fragrance. It is undeniable that the monk in white smells very good.

Even though he was a little bored, he wanted to tease Rong Ning, seeing other emotions on his deserted face was another kind of emotion.

"I remember seeing a game in Fanchen that only needs two people to play..."

"what is that."

Ji Miao became interested and looked at Rong Ning intently.

Under Jimiao's sight, the white-clothed monk's face turned red.

Ji Miao's eyes went dark, her lips felt cold, and something soft and warm was licked on it, but she didn't know how to do it, so she could only stay outside and wander.

It looks like a small animal is eating.

The breaths of the two are intertwined, and the breaths overlap.

Ji Miao felt astonished and amused, who would have thought that the number one sword cultivator in the world of cultivating immortals not only knew nothing about love, but also knew how to kiss.

While he was amused, he met Rong Ning's shining eyes, which were wet and somewhat at a loss, and the thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, showing that his heart was not very peaceful.

Ji Miao was delighted, and opened her thin lips on her own initiative, allowing the unruly things outside to enter.

Rong Ning seemed to have entered a strange place, it was fragrant and soft.

The kiss of the monk in white was just like him, calm and restrained, searching every inch.

Like a fish jumping into a pond, playing with the water.

When the two separated, Rong Ning's ears were red and his eyes were full of confusion.

Ji Miao suddenly had bad thoughts, and the lips were still shining, and once again leaned down and pecked Rong Ning's bright red lips: "Master is very sweet."

If Xiao Jiujiu were here, he would definitely die.

This was clearly a naked seduction, but neither of them noticed it.

Rong Ning felt a numbness spreading from his chest, as if he was about to melt away here.

"Miaomiao...I..."

I don't want to be your master anymore.

Before he finished speaking, the boy on his body shattered before Rong Ning's eyes.

Like the moon in the mirror in the water.

Rong Ning froze, as if all this was just his imagination.

……

Ji Miao opened his eyes, and there were two pairs of eyes staring at him.

Ji Miao: "..."

[Host, you are finally back on horseback. While you were in a coma, the protagonist's blackening value increased by [-], and now it is [-]. 】

Xiao Jiujiu was excited, it seemed to see the dawn of victory.

For Jimiao who just woke up, Xiao Jiujiu was really noisy, so he threw Xiao Jiujiu into the small black room.

Little Jiujiu :-): It is not angry at all, after all, it is used to it.

"Miaomiao, how do you feel now?"

Ye Zhuo had a worried look on his face.

"I just scanned it with my spiritual sense, and my nephew is fine."

As the master of a sect, Pei Zhi didn't show any expression on his face, but he secretly observed Ji Miao.

Early in the morning a few days ago, Ye Zhuo, his registered disciple, suddenly ran to his hall and knelt down, begging him to save his junior.

When he asked, it turned out that it was the love robbery of the younger brother.

He didn't want to care about it at first, because he knew that his junior brother was back, and seeing Rong Ning's enthusiasm, he might be in deep trouble, so he expected his junior brother to take care of him personally.

But Ye Zhuo couldn't help but knelt in front of the door for two days and two nights.

In addition, Ye Zhuo was mostly taught by him all the time, so his heart softened, and he also wanted to see who made his junior brother fascinated and didn't think about food and drink.

Ji Miao noticed another strong gaze.

He smiled sideways, and the peach blossoms slowly bloomed for it.

Pei Zhi avoided Jimiao's sight and touched his nose.

It's still pretty.

Even in the world of cultivating immortals, where there are so many beauties, Ji Miao's appearance is full of charm.

Ye Zhuo held a elixir in his hand, and it smelled fragrant: "Miaomiao ate this."

Ji Miao turned her head to refuse, and said coldly, "No, thank you brother."

Pei Zhi saw that he had nothing to do here, so he planned to visit his junior brother.

After saying a few soothing words, he left.

Only then did Miao realize that she was in her own cave, and the two fell silent.

"Are you thirsty?"

Ye Zhuo broke the silence.

"If you're fine, go back to practice."

Ji Miao was a little impatient, and her strong eyebrows became sharp because of this.

Uncharacteristically, Ye Zhuo stood up obediently, and put the elixir within reach of his hand.

"The day after tomorrow Zongmen Dabi, you raise your spirits, you can tell me what you need."

Ye Zhuo tried his best to restrain his thoughts, he couldn't scare Miaomiao, otherwise he would push people further and further away, he had to take his time.

Just think of the previous life.

People will be his.

Ji Miao watched the person leave.

"What about phantom beasts?" 』

[In Rong Ning's hands. 】

Ji Miao closed her eyes, it's time for the protagonist Gong to see the protagonist suffer.

……

When Pei Zhi came to Rongning's cave, for some reason, he felt terribly cold as soon as he entered.

The monk in white clothes was sitting on the bed. To Pei Zhi's surprise, Rong Ning was not practicing, and his eyes were long, as if seeing something through the stone wall.

"Brother."

This sound was so cold that Pei Zhi felt like his blood would freeze.

The monk in white looked at Pei Zhi with his light eyes.

"Is the restriction of my cave mansion lifted by senior brother?"

Pei Zhi felt a little guilty, no, why was he guilty! ?

So he said confidently: "Yes, it was Ye Zhuo who said that it was not good for master and apprentice to be in the same room together, and then said that you two were trapped in the illusion of phantom beasts and could not get out, so I broke the restriction and sent your Qing Jie sent back to the cave, saying that your restraint is really strong, I broke it for a long time."

"So you broke the illusion without authorization."

Although Rong Ning's tone was flat, Pei Zhi felt a chill down his back.

Fluffy.

He seems to be doing it wrong again?

"It seems that the senior brother still has the energy to deal with other things, and then the senior brother will not have to deal with the matter for the senior brother in the future."

Hearing this, Pei Yi panicked, he managed to push back the affairs this time, and now it is probably piled up into a mountain.

No emperor in the world is as busy as him!

So in the past, Rong Ning couldn't deal with official documents, but he couldn't stand because of his high cultivation base, reputation, and quick settlement of things, so he was able to have free time. Now...

Pei Zhi seems to have foreseen that he will be too busy in the future.

"Senior brother..."

A burst of thrust pushed Pei Zhi out.

Pei Zhi: "..."

Rong Ning felt empty in his heart, and unconsciously rubbed the fabric with his hands.

He doesn't want to be just a teacher and apprentice with his Miaomiao, he also wants a deeper relationship.

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