Chapter 110: Be Serious, Third Time!!

She didn't think about anything!

I just wondered if this was some kind of internal strength, and if I could let Bo Chimeng teach her in the future!.

Bo Chimeng was domineering, and said coldly: "Tell you not to think nonsense, concentrate your mind, and be serious!" ”

"Uh, I see! Don't chirp crookedly in my ear, okay? ”

Dongfang Lingwei held her stomach, and there was nowhere to send it.

Heal the wound, heal the wound, and she is not allowed to think nonsense, this person is really weird.

"Do you think I'm joking with you?"

Bo Chimeng's tone was a little cold, and his face was a little ugly.

When his aura touched Dongfang Ling Wei, there was a layer of obstacle blocking it, and he couldn't continue at all.

"Oh, I see, can't be distracted, be serious......"

Dongfang Lingwei repeated his words lazily, and she didn't understand until this moment.

Doesn't it mean that you can't be distracted when you're doing exercises?

lest you go mad and bleed to death, hehe, that's cool......

Bo Chimeng snorted coldly, "Count you as acquaintances, Miss Nine......"

Before she finished speaking, Dongfang Lingwei couldn't help but speak.

"Don't call me Miss Nine, it's annoying." frowned, and his face was a little ugly.

Dongfang Lingwei actually didn't like this title, it felt as if Bo Chimeng was very alienated from her.

"Miss Nine, be serious!"

Bo Chimeng really felt that Dongfang Lingwei was too noisy, so he raised his hand and immediately clicked on Dongfang Lingwei's sleeping hole.

Dongfang Lingwei lost consciousness and collapsed in his arms.

The wind gently ruffled the tips of his short hair, and the strange lilac flame-shaped pattern on his right eye suddenly flashed.

A string of runes turned into a blue circle of light, slowly flying out from the side of his right eye, turning into curling flames and flying towards Dongfang Ling Wei's body......

On the forehead, palms, palms, palms, these six places fly in instantly!

Dongfang Lingwei in a coma was conscious, but she just couldn't move.

She felt as if her body was a fire, emitting heat.

After a while, her whole body seemed to have entered a place of ice and snow, so cold that she only felt to the bone, and even seemed to be intercepted by the cold air.

It's not breathable at all.

Dongfang Ling Wei only felt as if her body had been split into two halves.

Half cold, half fiery.

Emma, this is a really uncomfortable taste.

She was thirsty and wanted to drink water, always worried that she would be cooked and turned into a kebab patty?

After a while, I felt like I was freezing into the refrigerator, and it was so cold!

This continued for two or three rounds, and the treacherous flame-shaped pattern on Bo Chimeng's right eye gradually lost its light just now.

A smile began to tug at the corners of his lips.

Finally, the barrier hidden in Dongfang Lingwei's body was broken.

"It's finally good."

After a long sigh of relief, Bo Chimeng retracted his movements, and then spat softly at Dongfang Lingwei: "Miss Nine, you try to take the breath in your body."