"Coming? Come in and sit."

Ning Yiping had a warm smile on his face, as if he was talking to a friend who had a good relationship.

"Well... Okay"

Ning Molan's body trembled slightly, but she couldn't help but have the urge to get closer to him.

The step was raised, and after a pause, he finally stepped into the villa.

"Would you like something to drink?"

After Ning Yiping and Ning Molan sat down, they asked gently.

Ning Molan didn't know whether to refuse or accept, and didn't dare to answer for a while.

"Then pour you a glass of warm water."

Ning Yiping turned around and took a glass of warm water and put it in front of Ning Molan, looked at Ning Molan with a soft gaze and said, "Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you, drink some water slowly."

“… Good"

Ning Molan nodded stiffly, took a sip of the water cup with both hands, but did not put the water cup down, and her nervous mood made her subconsciously want to hold something in her hand.

Ning Yiping smiled and didn't speak, leaning on the sofa opposite Ning Molan, and a light smile stayed at the corner of his mouth.

The slender legs are folded, the white, bony palms are on the knees, and the fingers are rhythmically tapping.

The clear and bright eyes that hid the bright starry sky fell lightly on her face.

In front of these eyes, Ning Molan felt as if she was naked, and all her thoughts were clearly visible.

At this time, the cool summer breeze blew into the living room through the window, brushing the tips of his hair, and a few strands of green silk on his sideburns danced in the wind.

It blew away the dull air, and magically blew away most of the fear in her heart.

Without the tension and fear, the unknown feelings suddenly began to expand.

Ning Molan gradually couldn't resist the gaze that seemed to have magical power, and lowered her head slightly and shifted her gaze to the other party's fingers.

She suddenly remembered the rough treatment she had received that day, and the shyness spread from the bottom of her heart to the delicate skin, and pink cherry blossoms appeared from the root of her ears to her cheeks and neck.

In his eyes, which have the same color as him, there is a bewitching charm that even she doesn't know.

It's nothing more than that.

"Remember what I said?"

Ning Yiping asked softly.

"Remember"

Ning Molan's delicate body fluctuated slightly, and her natural coquettishness was even more vigorous.

"Do you need me to show you how?"

Ning Yiping's magnetic voice seemed to ring in her ears.

"Lord... Exceptional"

The shyness in Ning Molan's heart almost overwhelmed her reason.

"Your job today is to clean the living room, understand?"

Ning Yi said slowly.

"It's... Understood"

"Huh?"

"Understood...... Host... People"

"It's a quick adaptation, let's get started"

Ning Molan couldn't give birth to a little rebellion in her heart, as if such a thing was a matter of course.

Ning Yiping saw Ning Molan's appearance like this, and thought to himself, it's done.

Since the destruction of the fox owl, Ning Yiping has been thinking about a problem.

That's the psychology of the profession.

At first, he thought that a professional had a spirit beyond ordinary people, and could easily suppress his inner desires, so that he would not be sad or happy, as if he had realized something.

But after thinking about it, he found out that it was not the same thing, and while the professional became stronger, the desire in his heart also grew.

Professionals are also human beings, and human beings have seven emotions and six desires.

Not everyone will choose to curb their desire for something they love, just like him.

So he did a small experiment on Ning Molan.

The suppression after opening the True Martial Heaven and Earth, combined with the words, made Ning Molan feel real despair, and simply and effectively defeated Ning Molan's heart defense.

The last kiss was to leave an indelible mark on her heart.

However, he originally just wanted to make Ning Molan simply afraid of himself, so as to surrender.

But when he recalled the details later, Ning Yiping found that Ning Molan seemed to have a tendency to shake M.

So he did a second test today.

The results of the experiment were in front of him, and his conjecture was perfectly proven.

It is said that when they were children, the relationship between the two was not bad, and the elders in the family once joked that they would be engaged to the two when they grew up.

The Ning family is not a family of close relatives, and he and Ning Molan do not have much blood relationship.

According to the history of the Ning family.

The first generation of the head of the Ning family, when Ning Chuan established the clan, he once included all his subordinates and servants and his family members into the family, gave the surname Ning, and gave the pupil of exorcism.

In the past hundred years, the Ning family seems to be divided into three main veins, but in fact, this is also a subtle fusion.

In addition to the three main veins in the past, the Ning family has attracted many small families to take refuge because of its strength.

For example, the branch where Ning Xin is located is one of the families that the Ning family took refuge in at its peak eighty years ago.

In addition, as long as you combine with the Ning family who have the pupil of exorcism, regardless of gender, the offspring born will inevitably have the pupil of exorcism, and there is no saying that intermarriage with outsiders will lead to impure blood.

However, whether this exorcist pupil is a bloodline inheritance or not. In the eyes of the knowledgeable Ning Yiping, there is actually something to be studied.

If you had to find out what the Exorcist Pupil was more like from his knowledge, there was only one, the Bloodline Curse.

Because only the bloodline curse will not pay attention to the statement that the bloodline is pure or impure.

As long as it is contaminated with a little blood, even one in ten thousand, it will inevitably be cursed.

This is also what Ning Yiping is worried about, but due to the fact that there is no way for the time being, he can only selectively forget about this problem.

He didn't do anything, just admired Ning Molan's graceful posture when she was cleaning.

How powerful is the sixth sense of a professional, Ning Yiping's eyes that move with her delicate body are like substance.

Ning Molan's heart was filled with strong shame, and there was a vague and inexplicable sense of excitement.

Under this feeling, Ning Molan froze almost the whole time to clean the living room.

"The hosts... Cleaned"

Ning Molan stood in front of Ning Yiping, lowering her head and not daring to look directly into Ning Yiping's eyes.

"Raise your head"

Ning Yiping ordered, with an irrefutable tone in his tone.

"It's... Exceptional"

Ning Molan slowly lifted her charming face, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, expressing the tension in her heart.

"Want a reward?"

Ning Yiping lifted Ning Molan's chin and lowered his head to look at him.

"Hmm... Host... Master... Hmmm......"

Ning Molan wanted to resist in her heart, but her body cooperated honestly.

The contrast was so strong that she almost couldn't bear to faint.

After a long time, Ning Yiping let go of the limp Ning Molan.

"Do you like it?"

Ning Yiping played with her delicate chin.

“…… Like"

Ning Mo Lan sounds like a mosquito and a fly.

"Like what?"

Ning Yiping put his finger on Ning Molan's lips, feeling the soft touch.

"Loved the host's reward"

Ning Molan's mind had already been completely confused in this kiss.

"Alright, let's go back"

"Remember this point tomorrow and continue to finish your work"

Ning Yiping put down his hand and said slowly.

If he chooses to eat her now, it is very likely that Ning Molan will bottom out and rebound, and the gains outweigh the losses.