Lingling ...... "I feel that the idea of forbidden souls is getting better and better, and Rong Zixian's eyes gradually darkened.

The little girl in her arms had fallen asleep, and she didn't have the slightest consciousness, and she didn't even know that the dangerous black hand had slowly stretched out to her Heavenly Spirit Gai.

I don't know why, obviously the cold fingers have touched Wen Ling's forehead, but Rong Zixian had a little regret in the last second.

It can't be said to be regret, but hesitation.

It was this second of hesitation that made Rong Zixian just gently press Wen Ling's forehead in the end, and he was still not very willing in his heart.

Rong Zi envied and called out Wen Ling's name in a deep voice.

The word "Lingling" is particularly intimate.

The hoarse voice, in this dark night, sounded like the magic sound of hell.

When an ordinary girl hears this, she is estimated to be so frightened that she faints on the spot.

But the Wen Ling in his sleep was not aware of all this.

Even because this is a benefactor, Wen Ling is unguarded, so he falls asleep unsuspectingly.

In the confusion, it seems that someone is calling their own name.

And this familiar breath, Wen Ling knows, this is a benefactor.

"Well, here it is." Wen Ling muttered, but in fact, his consciousness was not awake at all, and he just responded in a low voice.

It's a bit vague.

If it weren't for Rong Zixian's extremely high cultivation, I am afraid that I would not be able to hear it clearly.

got the little girl's response, and Rong Zixian's heart rose with a strange sweetness that even he didn't understand.

So, what kind of mental journey is this?

Rong Zixian didn't understand, he had never been in love before, and he had never felt it personally.

Therefore, now he has no bottom in his heart for this strange feeling, and he is even a little panicked.

However, after all, he was still an old demon cultivator for many years, so he was panicked, but his face was not half obvious, and his hand was also half trembling and pressed Wen Ling's forehead.

The cold fingers, moving back and forth there, seemed to be looking for the most suitable place to start.

"Will you stay with me forever?" Rong Zixian spoke in a low voice, and his slightly hoarse voice, like a life-threatening charm, dissipated in the wind little by little with the breeze of the night.

But it's only in the enchantment, there is a slight evening breeze.

Outside the barrier, it is still a safe piece, and half of it is not affected.

This is his own little girl, how can Rong Zixian be willing to share half a point with outsiders.

Especially, at this time, the little girl, half-asleep, is really charming.

When he opened his mouth just now, his voice was soft and glutinous, revealing a little sultry lightness.

That kind of light and dumb is different from my own voice that has been broken because of the exercises.

The little girl's huttiness is sultry and sexy, and it makes him even more excited.

And his voice is disgusted even by himself.

Thinking of this, Rong Zixian gently approached Wen Ling's forehead, cold lips, and slowly dropped a shallow kiss on it, along with it, there was a hoarse voice: "Never betray, okay?" ”

"Hmm." Wen Ling, who was asleep, didn't know anything at all, just subconsciously responded, and then reached out to wrap his arms around Rong Zixian's neck, found a comfortable position in his arms, and fell asleep again.

Looking at the little girl who was not wary at all in his arms, and even was soft and delicious, Rong Zixian's hand that had been tightened slowly let go.

It's a little bit worse, just a little bit, he will attack, destroy the opponent's Heavenly Spirit Cover, and then take the soul alive.

(End of chapter)