0217 After the Waste Wood Sister Was Worn (9)

Song Wanling lowered her eyes, but shook her head slightly.

The other party carefully controlled her emotions, but the rapid heartbeat sounded as loud as thunder in her ears, and she could feel the other party's excitement and ecstasy.

No matter how generous Song Wanling is, she can't help but feel displeased.

This is her own jade bracelet, how to make her so happy.

With her arms stretched out under the stone table, Song Wanling's wrist condensed slightly, and her other plain white hand stroked the jade bracelet.

The first time she was directly rejected by the soft Song Wanling, Song Wanyue's face changed suddenly.

But the jade bracelet she wanted was still on her body, and she could only hold back her temper that was about to attack, her eyes rolled, and she pretended to be sad:

"Ling'er has a pair of elder parents, and my parents died when I was a child, and I have never seen such a gorgeous jade bracelet!

I just want Sister Ling to touch me, but you are so stingy, don't you really treat me as a sister? ”

Song Wanling's eyes were cold, and her voice was soft, "Sister Yue, don't say that, but it's just a mortal jade bracelet."

Not to mention how the Song family treats the clansmen badly, if you want to take a casual sentence, you can bring the whole box and the whole box.

It's just that in the past, Sister Yue was indifferent to things other than cultivation, but now she ......"

Song Wanyue's heart jumped, and she forced herself to calm down: "I just felt useless before.

But no matter how I am, I'm still a young woman, and when I see something beautiful, I'm naturally moved.

And my identity is different from yours, if you say that you want beautiful jewelry to spread out, it must be misunderstood by everyone, and even more disappointed in me.

But it's rare for me to have such a want, so don't bother others, Sister Ling will give me the jade bracelet in your hand! ”

In the end, Song Wanyue's voice rose violently, how could she calm down as she wanted, and quietly begged for the jade bracelet.

She didn't know that all her thoughts were perceived by Song Wanling.

Song Wanling raised her head and looked at Song Wanyue with a contemplative gaze, looking at her eyes red and bloodshot, and her eyes were full of greed.

Her desire to persuade her suddenly faded.

Song Wanling Shi Ran got up, and the cloud sleeves hung down, covering the slender and white jade wrist, and even covering the flashing jade bracelet, not revealing anything.

Song Wanyue stepped forward in a hurry, and she was about to lift Song Wanling's sleeve with her hand.

Song Wanling's expression was solemn, and she shook her long sleeves.

Song Wanyue felt that her whole body was bound, she couldn't believe it, and she looked at it anxiously and angrily.

Song Wanling's body was light, and she fluttered to the front of the courtyard in the blink of an eye.

Under the moonlight, she is tall, her black hair is supple, and she wears a long dress with a hundred flowers.

And under the shroud of moonlight, it seems to be draped in a light blue moon veil, just like the moon palace Chang'e descended into the world, with wide sleeves fluttering, fluttering like a fairy.

only glanced indifferently at the angry Song Wanyue, and her eyes were waveless.

Song Wanyue barely struggled out of the restraints and ran quickly, but she was a little crazy.

Song Wanling's light and melancholy voice floated away like the wind, "Sister Yue, no matter how good I am with you, it is not mine, it is yours."

Although this is only a mortal jade bracelet, it is even close to my eyes, and how can I give up the things that my monks are destined for.

Sister Yue, don't talk about this anymore, and no matter how you entangle, I won't let you go, so I can do it myself. ”

Saying that, I didn't see her move, and it was like the wind under my feet floating over the steps.

Song Wanyue's eyes were red, her spiritual power swept out, and she rushed forward.

But the seemingly defenseless back was not pounced on by her.

In the blink of an eye, one fluttered, like green smoke, leaving no trace.

With a bang, Song Wanyue threw herself on the ground, her jaw hurt, but she didn't catch anything.

She clenched her hands into fists and pounded the ground, blood spilling from the broken skin on the side of her hand, and her face was full of unwilling hatred.

It's obviously just a jade bracelet, and they all say that mortal jade bracelets.

She Song Wanling really wants to not even lack a magic jade bracelet, why should she fight for one with her!

Jade bracelet, I don't know if this is about her path to cultivation?!

Song Wanyue, who was already a demonic barrier, did not have a complete fit with this body.

It was actually a long time before the foundation building period in the Qi training period, and there was a demon in the heart!

His eyes turned blood-red, and his breath was no longer steady, but seemed to be devoured.

When she first crossed over, although she had many desires, she was even more urgent, powerful and impetuous, but her physical foundation was good.

At this time, the spiritual power is constantly fluctuating, and the desire is constantly increased, thus blurring the consciousness.

Originally, she wanted to ask for Song Wanling's jade bracelet, but in this case, it became her fate and was taken away by the other party.

Song Wanyue's expression was hideous, her eyes were unwilling, and she was even more paranoid that could not be ignored.

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Song Wanling crossed the threshold, her heart jumped slightly, her eyelids trembled slightly, and she was faintly uneasy.

Hurrying back to the house, the circle activated, and the array flag swirled.

In the secret room, Song Wanling's arm was raised, her wide sleeves hung down, and the jade bracelet automatically detached from her wrist, and it continued to spin in the air under the ingestion of spiritual power.

Both hands quickly pinched the law decision, and the spiritual power flowed towards the air, seamlessly surrounding the jade bracelet.

After a while, Song Wanling stood on tiptoe, jumped into the air, raised her arm, and held the jade bracelet tightly in her palm, but her expression was solemn.

"Still nothing, nothing!"

Her heart overflowed with impetuousness, and she faintly wanted to knock off this jade bracelet, her eyes were fierce, and she quickly recited the heart mantra silently.

After a few moments, she got up again and walked out of the chamber with a lonely expression.

Pushing open the doors and windows, I leaned on the edge of the window and looked at the beautiful courtyard.

In the dark night sky, you can see a bright moon hanging high in the sky.

The moon is bright and clean, without any darkness.

The gloom in Song Wanling's eyes receded, and a pair of apricot eyes were pure.

Just as her heart calmed down, a flash of inspiration flashed through her mind.

In the courtyard, why did Song Wanyue insist on this jade bracelet?

No matter how low your cultivation is, you are still a cultivator, but you can't control your greed for mortal jade bracelets.

It's that the jade bracelet is too beautiful in the moonlight!

And can beauty tempt monks?

It's so beautiful, and it even feels like it's full of aura, like a magic weapon!

So what role does moonshine play?

Song Wanling turned around and strode away, and before she could get closer, the door opened without wind.

In just a few steps, she couldn't wait to carry the breeze, and the soft breeze hit, and her whole body seemed to be blown away.

The wide-sleeved skirt hair kept fluttering, and Song Wan stretched out her arms fiercely and held them high in front of her.

The moonlight was scattered brightly, covering the luster-clear jade bracelet, faintly rising with a moon-white glow.

Not an illusion, but a reality!

"It's the aura, it's not my spiritual power, it's the aura coming at me!"

Song Wanling couldn't control her voice and said with a little trembling.

The jade bracelet slowly rotated and moved out of her wrist, but this time it was not she who controlled it, but the jade bracelet levitated on its own.

It was as if the bright moon hanging high was being pulled, and the light reflected the jade bracelet, like a moon-white light veil wrapping it.

The light blue and the moon white are constantly intertwined, and the faint blue becomes rich and pure, like a blue sky.

Immediately, the aura began to sweep, and Song Wanling took a step forward uncontrollably.

In the courtyard near the whirlpool of spiritual energy, the green grass and trees are constantly shaking.

Song Wanling's black hair and skirt kept flying back, and the broken hair on her forehead was also blown away.

Reveal her palm-sized delicate face.

The moonlight was uncertain, and the reflection in her eyes made her pure eyes ethereal and indifferent.

The vision continued to expand, and it seemed to spread out of the courtyard.

Just when the courtyard door shook, he wanted to attract the attention of others, but it was violently calmed down.

Then the jade bracelet sank downward.

Song Wanling was immersed in the lightness of her whole body, and it seemed to be just her illusion.

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