Rong Zixian, who was restless, slowly built up a storm in his eyes, always feeling that the next second, he would go berserk.

As for killing or stealing goods, who knows?

233 sensed danger and started screaming.

Wen Ling didn't care about how it was, she was still staring at Rong Zixian, as if she was persistently waiting for an answer.

The little girl's eyes were too clear and clean, Rong Zi envied such eyes, suddenly, he couldn't do anything.

These may be the cleanest eyes he has ever seen, or the cleanest eyes.

Such pure eyes are much cleaner than the clearest spiritual spring water he has ever seen.

And this kind of cleanliness is what he most...

Envy is also the most disgusting.

He himself was plunged into darkness, and it was the last thing to see someone walking in the sun.

Especially for such a clean and pure person, he didn't want to see her even more.

Originally, the hands should be tightened, but why?

Suddenly, there was a trace of unbearable in my heart.

Slowly moving his head away, widening the distance between the two, Rong Zixian looked away.

If you don't look into such eyes, maybe you can do it yourself?

Rong Zixian, who looked away, told himself that, just when he wanted to tighten his hands, he heard the little girl's soft, coquettish voice sounding in his ears again: "Hey, if you don't say it, I will treat it as You are acquiescing."

Rong Zixian:? ? ?

Rong Zixian didn't realize it at the beginning, and turned his head subconsciously, only to find that the little girl had already used a spell to take off his outer shirt, and was only wearing a pure white snow-like middle coat.

The dress fits very well, and it sets off the little girl's lines very well.

Clearly, he didn't have any lust, but Rong Zixian felt his heart tighten up suddenly, and there was a bang in his head, as if something had broken off.

There also seems to be something wrong under the nose.

And Wen Ling originally just wanted to tease Rong Zixian, but found that he just took off his coat, and he immediately had a nosebleed...

Regarding this, Wen Ling began to wonder, did the original owner wear something inside, not a very good middle coat?

But as far as the eye can see, there is nothing abnormal, even the neck is tightly wrapped, what does this reveal?

Nothing was exposed, and the socks were still well worn on the feet.

So, why do you get nosebleeds?

And Rong Zixian also realized that he had a nosebleed.

I can't tell whether it's more embarrassing or more irritating.

Annoyed, he originally wanted to throw Wen Ling out directly, but when he shot, he subconsciously let go of his strength.

A cultivator, with this strength, can easily back away from his side, and then land firmly.

Rong Zixian didn't even know that he had such thoughts in his heart, but he just did it subconsciously.

But the problem is that he can do this, but it needs the cooperation of another person.

As soon as he shook his hand, Wen Ling touched porcelain directly.

It didn't use spells at all, nothing worked, and it fell straight to the ground on one side.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and a cloud of smoke was also brought up.

Rong Zixian also looked at the place where he threw it, and deliberately threw Wen Ling over to the plantation instead of toward the spring.

Otherwise, the little girl's whole body probably...

Thinking of such a picture, Rong Zixian felt that his nose seemed to be even more wrong.

He raised his hand and wiped it, only to get a handful of blood.

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