Chapter Twenty-Three: Daily Life (2nd Update.) )
When Tang Ling opened his eyes again, what caught his eye was Xiao Wu's face, which was only a few centimeters away from him, Xiao Wu's breath fell on Tang Ling's face, Tang Ling's face turned red, and he pushed Xiao Wu away at once, and got up indifferently to tidy up his messy clothes.
And because the movement was too big, the bed was already small, and Xiao Wu was pushed under the bed all of a sudden, the corners of Tang Ling's mouth twitched, and he chose to ignore this sleepy-eyed Xiao Wu with a cute face.
Tang Ling's footsteps were a little messy, and he walked directly past Xiao Wu towards the outside of the master's dormitory, he actually fell asleep in front of a girl's chest like that, and slept so soundly, if Tang San saw it again and wanted not to be misunderstood, it would be fake......
"Alas, alas, don't go so fast, wait for me ......" Xiao Wu sat on the ground and stretched, seeing Tang Ling's slightly messy steps, the corners of his mouth outlined a sly arc, and he directly grabbed the blue-eyed golden eagle on the table and put it on his shoulder and chased after Tang Ling.
The corners of Tang Ling's mouth twitched when he heard Xiao Wu's words, and his steps became a little slower, and he didn't return to his original speed until Xiao Wu was side by side with him.
When he came out of the teacher's dormitory building again, he happened to meet Tang San, who had come back with the master, and Tang San said hello to the master and followed Tang Ling and Xiao Wu's pace.
In front of the dormitory building, the master watched the three of them walk away and whispered, "Will such a tragic ending be the final answer?" Xiao Ling, I hope you don't lose yourself......"
"Brother, did you tell the master?" Tang Ling ignored Xiao Wu, who was holding his arm and didn't let go, and looked at Tang Sandao next to him.
"Anyway, let's go back and pack our things now, let's go back tomorrow, by the way, Xiao Wu, do you want to go back to see your mother-in-law......" Tang San winked at Xiao Wu, and the corners of his mouth hung a black arc.
As soon as this sentence fell, Xiao Wu's face was covered with redness, and he said in a low voice: "I, I'm only five years old~It's not good to be so fast~"
The corners of Tang Ling's mouth twitched, seeing Xiao Wu's blushing face, he sighed helplessly, he really didn't expect that the two had only known each other for two days, Tang San actually even told him such a thing as seeing his mother-in-law, and Xiao Wu actually blushed, where does this look like a refusal, it is clear that he wants to refuse and welcome!
Also, even the children of Douluo Continent are very precocious, but now they are only five years old, brother......
"Brother, I'm only five years old." Tang Ling told the truth with an indifferent face, and the two of them, who were originally chatting, suddenly froze.
The corners of Tang San's mouth twitched, a little helpless, he found that his younger brother also had a characteristic, that is, he especially liked to tell the truth, and it was the kind of person who could stiffen the atmosphere every time.
This is the end of the topic, not because the two don't want to talk anymore, but because they have reached the seventh house.
As soon as she entered the dormitory, Xiao Wu threw herself towards the bed of her "own house", and rolled around the bed a few times.
The corners of Tang Ling's mouth twitched when he saw this scene, and he looked at Tang San's bed, the meaning was self-evident.
Tang San saw Tang Ling's eyes looking at him and knew what Tang Ling meant, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "It's not me who blows, now the two of us together may not be Xiao Wu's opponent." ”
The corners of Tang Ling's mouth twitched again, three black lines appeared on his forehead, and he sat cross-legged next to Xiao Wu under the envious gaze of the rest of the Seven Houses, under the gaze of others, Tang Ling felt very uncomfortable, his brows furrowed, and his voice was like a cold pool in the Nine Shadows: "Do you want to learn from each other?" ”
"Uh...... No, no, you continue to cultivate, continue to cultivate......" Wang Sheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and ran back to his bed with a puff of smoke.
Although he was the head of the Seven Houses before, he still couldn't withstand the power of Tang Ling's punch......
Just flew out or is it far away......
"Hmph." Tang Ling snorted coldly, ignoring Xiao Wu who was snickering and Tang San, who had the corners of his mouth raised, closed his eyes and began to cultivate Xuantian Gong.
Although there is no way to go to the next level, it can make Tang Ling more familiar with the power in his body, but since he awakened the martial soul, whether it is his Xuanyu hand or the purple pole demon pupil, there have been corresponding changes, and Xuantian Gong is the same.
The internal force of Xuantian Gong was originally endless, like a river, and the same was true of Xuantian Gong on Tang Ling's body, but it became more domineering and pure.
Tang Ling didn't know how long it had been, he didn't even open his eyes and just lay down like this, I don't know why the pillow felt a little different, well, there was a hint of fragrance, just like that, the fragrance on Xiao Wu's body, huh? ⊙∀⊙! Small, little dance??!!!!
Groove ......
Tang Ling hurriedly opened his eyes, and sure enough, what caught his eye was Xiao Wu's little face with blush and bulging cheeks.
Tang Ling touched his nose in embarrassment, not realizing that his head was still resting on someone else's lap......
"This ...... I forgot that I slept with you tonight, do you believe? Tang Ling didn't know if his brain was pumping, so he said such a sentence.
Even he didn't believe it when he said this, let alone Xiao Wu, of course, except for Tang San, who was present with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.
After all, Tang San knew, Tang Ling's mind was ignorant for a few minutes after he finished cultivating, so Tang San knew that there would definitely be such an ending when he saw Tang Ling cultivating next to Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu saw Tang Ling's stupid look on his face, and the corners of his mouth outlined a smile that was different from usual, but Tang Ling couldn't say what was different.
"So, when do you want to get off my lap?" Xiao Wu poked Tang Ling's white and tender little face, squinting her eyes with some danger.
"Uh, what's down?" Tang Ling subconsciously raised his hand to touch the back of his head, but this time it was not his own head, but a white calf.
"You ......" Xiao Wu's face was even more flushed, with shyness in her eyes, she hurriedly retracted her legs, glared at Tang Ling viciously, and shrunk her body into the quilt and circled it together.
Tang Ling shook his head and came back to his senses, recovering his indifferent expression, but his ears were red and carrots, and the expression of wanting to say something but not being able to say it appeared on Tang Ling's indifferent face for the first time, showing a little flustered.
glared fiercely at Tang San, who was snickering beside him, and lay directly next to Xiao Wu, gritted his teeth, and said, "Xiao, Xiao Wu, this ...... That ......"
"What this and that, you can say anything!" The blush on Xiao Wu's face did not dissipate, revealing her little head and looking at Tang Ling with a pouting mouth.
Tang Ling stammered for a moment, closed his eyes and finished speaking. "Well, you took the quilt away, I'...... What to cover ......"
Tang San: "......"
Xiao Wu: "......"
Brother...... Condolences. Tang San glanced at Tang Ling with pity and turned his back silently.