Before Bo Chimeng could find out where the voice came from, he was forcibly forced out of Dongfang Lingwei's spiritual layer by a force. 〔……#！

"Ahem......"

coughed softly twice, and Bo Chimeng's face turned pale.

The moment he opened his eyes, those ice-blue eyes suddenly opened, and a cold beam of light shot out from them.

The sharp gaze of the yin owl seems to hide some undetectable content, and there is even a faint uneasiness.

The expressionless and cold face exudes a deadly attraction!

The arrogant and arrogant chin, reflected in the faint sunlight, made Bo Chimeng's face more resolute and cold, calm to the point that there was almost no trace of human emotion.

It's so peculiar!

It's so peculiar.

Bo Chimeng couldn't believe that such a weak and small Dongfang Ling Wei actually hid such a thick and complex spiritual layer.

He had been in and looked at it for so long just now, but he couldn't find the location of the spirit layer, let alone the hiding place of her spirit body.

Instead, he was forced out of his body by that mysterious and powerful voice.

Suddenly, Bo Chimeng had an impulse.

He even wanted to know that if this Miss Waste Wood Nine was not a waste, then how strong should she be?

If she becomes stronger, how will she call for wind and rain?

And what he was more curious about now was what her spirit body was!

What kind of powerful thing could a spirit body that can speak, and has such a strong spirit, be?

Countless questions were churning in his mind, and Bo Chimeng looked at Dongfang Lingwei who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and a smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

Although her eyes were tightly closed, the somewhat unyielding expression was engraved on her face, which looked cold and exuding a fatal attraction, almost indetachable.

Close your eyes and breathe deeply.

He was really almost finished by that mysterious power just now.

Recalling the moment when he was rescued from the Ten Thousand Demons Cave for the first time, that little face was beautiful and moving, and the light golden eyes flashed with luster, which was obviously extremely light, but now it became clearer and clearer in his mind.

It's almost like a brand, deep and deep!

How can such a pair of smart eyes be a waste with a low IQ?

Such evil and deep eyes, inlaid in such a revealing little face, should be absolutely perfect, right?

Huo's, Bo Chimeng opened his eyes.

The aura in his body gradually subsided, and he was just adjusting his breath just now.

But Dongfang Lingwei's figure lingered in her mind.

In front of her, Dongfang Lingwei was still asleep.

Looking at Dongfang Lingwei, who was already a beauty embryo at a young age, Bo Chimeng hooked her lips, if she grew up, she would definitely be blushing!

It's just that I don't know if she's a vase-like disaster or a powerful witch rakshasa!

I have to say that what happened just now really made Bo Chimeng feel stunned.

It felt as if she was a fire, a fire that began to ignite, and it would be extremely blazing in the future, knowing that it was a hot bun, he wanted to hold it.

I know it's dangerous, but I have a charm that makes people pounce on it regardless of it.

It's like a moth to a fire, not caring if it gets hurt or not, just to be able to get closer, closer to that flame.

Even if it is sacrificed, even if it is a catastrophe.

Hook your lips and smile lightly.