Vicious villains always roll over [Quick Transmigration]

In the early morning light, something soft fell on his lips, followed by obsessive gazes.

Ji Miao opened her eyes, and bumped into a pair of clear and warm eyes, implying worry.

Only then did he realize that the posture of the two of them was very ambiguous.

"Yun Lang?"

Ji Miao felt that this name was weird, and she didn't feel it when she was playing around with it before.

"Ah."

The cold voice touched the heartstrings in a low voice, and the cool fingertips brushed away the hair scattered on the face of the boy in his arms.

"Miaomiao has been lethargic recently."

In the world of cultivating immortals, sleeping is a dispensable thing.

With a strong finger pointing at the center of Jimiao's eyebrows, the aura circulated in Jimiao's body for a week, and Rong Ning's slightly frowned brows relaxed.

Ji Miao didn't notice that she was too lethargic.

Trouble sleeping at night? !

In the system space, Xiao Jiujiu stared at the big screen with a serious face: Host, did you forget something.

Its host is intoxicated in the arms of the beauty, not knowing what year it is.

……

Early in the morning, Rong Ning went out, looking a little cold.

Ji Miao was so bored, she vaguely felt that she seemed to have forgotten something, and practiced a few sets of sword skills.

[Host, did you forget something! 】

"Hesitating, want to enter the small black room? 』

Ji Miao retracted the sword, and the young man's face was reflected on the sword, and he answered flatly in his mind.

Xiao Jiujiu was shocked: [Fuck, host, you forgot to accept the protagonist. 】

"Then what. 』

Even Miao knew something was wrong, and with Ya's strength, she couldn't bear her temper long ago, and if she didn't look for him for so long, something must have happened.

【He has been kidnapped by the protagonist Gong. 】

There was a clear look in his eyes, the two were bound together.

Simply his task is not to break up the protagonist, but to stimulate the protagonist to blacken.

The sun was scattered, that is, Miao was tired from training and went back to Rongning cave.

Randomly took out a novel to read, everything in this world of cultivating immortals is good, but there is no mobile phone, computer, and it is troublesome to go down the mountain.

Ji Miao couldn't remember who gave him this book, but the more he read it, the weirder it became.

"Stupid thing, have you noticed that the names of the people in the book are my name and Rong Ning's. 』

Xiao Jiujiu: ...it's not blind, and has a better memory than its host...

At this moment, Ji Miao became interested and read it carefully.

Ji Miao's eyes danced with interest, and the large-scale descriptions of movements in it were comparable to ancient small yellow books, with various poses that had never been heard before.

He looked very quickly, and when he saw most of the time, sleepiness filled his eyes, and he clamored to close them heavily.

"This book is really interesting. 』

The delicate-looking young man closed his eyes and slowed down for a few breaths. The book slipped from his clothes and fell to the ground. He was lying on the jade table and fell asleep.

As soon as he fell asleep, someone carefully held him in his arms and picked up the books on the ground.

He wanted to know what his Miaomiao was looking at so seriously.

When Ji Miao woke up, he was awakened by the heat, his face was flushed, his breathing was short of breath, when he opened his eyes, he saw a chin, the owner of the chin was also beautifully tinged with reddish, a little lusty.

"Master? Yunlang?"

The young man in his arms called him weakly, Rong Ning stretched out his slightly cool fingertips to touch Ji Miao, who felt the coolness and rubbed against him.

Much like a cat.

The monk in white thought of the various descriptions of him and Miaomiao in the scriptures, and the redness that had just faded rose again.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally opened his mouth. His voice was cold, which brought some clarity to Jimiao who was struggling in the heat.

"Miaomiao, how long has it been since you returned to your original form?"

The monk in white brushed Jimiao's eyebrows.

"I think it's the courtship period of the shark clan."

That is Miao:? ? ?

Xiao Jiujiu: Host, your breed!You are a shark!

Ji Miao was dumbfounded for the first time, being carried into the depths of the cave by Rong Ning, it was only then that Ji Miao realized that there was something wrong with it.

It's just that Rong Ning put a restriction on it, so people outside can't see inside.

The inside is very bright, with various spirit stones shimmering on the stone walls, and a large spirit pool in the middle.

Steaming cold.

Rong Ning is the only one with such a big spiritual pool in the cultivation world.

The spirit pool can help monks practice quickly and achieve twice the result with half the effort, so the price of a bottle of spirit water outside is sky-high, let alone a pool full of it.

Rong Ning hugged Jimiao, and slowly put it down.

The water flooded over Jimiao's body, relieving his dryness.

Before Rong Ning's eyes, it turned into a prototype bit by bit.

The young man in the pool has an appearance that makes even gods sigh. He has black hair and black eyes. His long hair is winding and sinking into the bottom of the water. His dark blue fish tail stirs the water, and the water drops into his palm. The palm of the young man is just like a peach blossom in March.

The clothes on the merman's body were tightly attached to his body, and the half-open front of his clothes revealed dazzling white, with two spots of red indistinct.

Rong Ning's beautiful face turned sideways unnaturally.

Ji Miao was half awake, his face was reflected in the water, he raised his eyes, his peach-petal pupils were slightly bent, and called to the white-clothed monk on the bank: "Master."

He subconsciously didn't want to call Yunlang, he felt a kind of urge to call Master.

Rong Ning couldn't help but think of certain scenes in the book, and his face turned red.

The red face of the monk in white, who looks like a banished immortal, is also very touching.

"Master, do you want to come down?"

When the merman spoke, it was light and soothing, and his ethereal voice was like a dream.

Swinging the beautiful fish tail, swimming to the edge of the pool, pawing the stone steps, with long wet hair, water drops falling from the tail spontaneously, charming people's hearts.

Even if Miao Kezi is human, it can't suppress the courtship period needed by the mermaid.

At this moment, Ji Miao is at war between heaven and man.

To eat and not to eat.

Integrity and responsibility are at war with each other.

Xiao Jiujiu: Host, do you have the integrity to ride a horse? !

These actions are all done subconsciously by Ji Miao, no one can resist when the Merman wants to seduce someone.

What's more, Rong Ning likes Jimiao very much.

When Ji Miao was thinking, her forehead felt warm.

It turned out that before he could react, the monk in white had already entered the pool, covered his eyes with his hands, held the lips of the man in his arms, and sucked and tasted lightly.

The monk in white was wet all over, he closed his eyes, and water droplets fell from his eyelashes trembling.

Ji Miao pressed Rong Ning against the stone wall of the pool, with fish tails wrapped around the ankles of the monks in white, with a frown and a smile: "Master, is it willing?"

While talking, he scratched the white monk's waist viciously with his fingers.

Whispered in Rong Ning's ear, and sprayed it numbly on the side of the ear: "Still, can Master bear it?"

Ji Miao waited for Rong Ning to lower his head shyly, the monk in white opened his eyes.

Squeeze your hands into Ji Miao's fingers, and interlock your fingers.

"Miaomiao can teach me how to do it."

"Or as written in the book."

The white-robed monk lowered his eyes and murmured, "But the book doesn't say anything about being with sharks..."

Ji Miao suddenly remembered the novel produced by Xiuxianjie that she read before going to bed, and she was a little cracked.

The mermaid's body is honestly close to Rong Ning. During the courtship period, the mermaid sleeps so as to bond with his partner for a longer period of time. Once the lust is resolved, he can return to his human form.

Even when Miao was stuck, he could only watch but not eat, because he found that he didn't know what Rong Ning said.

Angrily, he buried himself in Rongning's neck, biting his neck to vent his anger, the hotness suppressed by the spiritual water surfaced again, and he was in a daze.

Unconsciously pulling at Rong Ning's shirt, panting lightly, he sensed that the person in front of him was about to leave.

He yelled fiercely: "Don't go!"

The person in front of him was silent, and Ji Miao heard the monk in white stroking his long hair, and said indulgently and helplessly: "I won't go...I just take off..."

Afterwards, Ji Miao was completely unconscious. In the dream, there were all goblins fighting, which made him both happy and sour.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, turned over and pressed the person down.

Overturned rivers and seas.

He whispered softly in his ear: "Slow down...Miaomiao..."

……

"So... I fucked someone? 』

As soon as Ji Miao opened her eyes, she found herself in the water, then lazily leaned against the stone wall, looked around, and found that Rong Ning was no longer here.

The body is full of aura, the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Light and shadow overlapped and scattered on his face.

The water is rippling, preferring his face.

Xiao Jiujiu whispered in his ear.

[Host don't dream, you have two js! 】

That is Miao:? ? ?

[Sharkmen, two! 】

"That's really a pity, otherwise the integrity will really be lost. 』

Xiao Jiujiu: Please put away the disappointment on your face and still have some credibility.

Xiao Jiujiu ran away suddenly while talking.

Ji Miao knew that Rong Ning was coming, and the next second he fell into a cold embrace and regained his human form.

It was tightly covered by a robe.

Pressed him into his chest.

"Miaomiao, we are husband and wife now."

Rong Ning's voice was pleasant, and there was a hint of joy in his words.

Through the gap, Ji Miao saw bright red marks on Rong Ning's fair neck.

If Xiao Jiujiu hadn't said it, he would have believed Rong Ning's words.

"I think we will become Taoist couples in a few days."

The monk in white smiled like a bright moon in his arms.

Ji Miao didn't want to become a Taoist couple with Rong Ning so soon.

"Master..."

Noticing that Rong Ning frowned slightly, he changed his words with a toothache: "Yun Lang."

In the end, I got it by myself.

The thin red lips of the handsome young man pressed against the corner of Rong Ning's mouth, and he exhaled provocatively: "Master sounds better, I like Master."

Rong Ning was defeated, even though he was disappointed in his heart, he still indulged Jimiao.

"Master, I want to go to the mortal world."

The young man smiled brightly in his arms: "I want to see how mortals get married. I want to give Master the best experience of getting married."

The eyes of the person in his arms were bright, and Rong Ning's lips moved slightly.

Xiao Jiujiu: Good guy, the host, you want to play yourself, you put it so nicely.

Xiao Jiujiu felt that if the mission of its host was to attack the protagonist, it would have been completed long ago.

"Um……"

The voice in my ear was cool, but also full of tenderness.

……

Linqing sect disciples should go to Fanchen with the token of the master's gate before they are allowed to go.

This is why Ji Miao has been on the verge of moving for a long time but can't go.

I also harvested a lot of gossip on the road.

For example, Si Yanqing went wrong during his cultivation, and he was born with inner demons, so he could no longer move forward, and he would always stop at the middle stage of Jindan.

The fall of a generation of heaven's favored son made many people sigh. After all, there are very few people who established their foundation at the age of three and formed alchemy at fifteen.

That is, Miaoben tugged on Rong Ning's sleeve, and Rong Ning took him into his arms and stepped on the lightsaber.

Hanguang didn't show his temper this time.

After a hundred years of getting along with each other, the sword spirit knows that its master likes this merman to the bone.

……

The mortals are bustling with each other, and the sounds of hawking and shouting form a lively meaning.

Kyoto is prosperous, and the streets and alleys are covered with red silk. This season, the peach blossoms are in full bloom.

The red sedan chair in the distance is extravagant and prosperous, and there are countless people escorting the sedan chair. The guards and maidservants are in front of the bridegroom in fine clothes, who looks like a banished fairy, and looks a bit like Rong Ning.

The two stayed silently on the street, and the people on the side of the road surrounded the street tightly.

It was the first time that Ji Miao saw an ancient woman getting married, so she dragged Rong Ning to stay here on a whim.

The car curtain was lifted suddenly, and the bride looked towards them.

It is undeniable that the bride is bright and moving, with a pair of beautiful eyes looking forward and shining, she is looking this way in disbelief.

"Young Master Rong!"

Seemingly afraid that the visitor would leave, the bride hastily called to a stop the team playing and carrying the sedan chair.

Get off the sedan chair.

"Stop."

"This marriage is not married to the princess!"

"Master, did you find someone behind my back?"

The young man's clear voice sounded: "Master, I'm so sad."

"Master, did I do something wrong?"

Ji Miao let out a low sigh, as if giving up between words.

Xiao Jiujiu: The saddest thing for you is that this scene is not long enough.

The friar in white was pale, no matter what his Miaomiao said, except for giving up on him.

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