Hearing Wen Ling say this, Rong Zixian's gaze moved down slightly, and finally fell to Wen Ling's thin waist.

Wearing the clothes of the sect, in fact, I can't see what the original figure is, only about a hazy shadow.

As soon as Wen Ling said, don't pinch the meat, Rong Zixian thought of it, he liked to pinch Wen Ling's waist very much.

I always feel that as soon as I close my two hands, the thin waist can be directly cut off by myself.

There are many times when Rong Zixian actually wants to start.

He likes killing and blood, so he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with cutting a person's waist like this.

It's just that considering that this person is Wen Ling, it is rare for him to fluctuate his emotions and thoughts.

So, at the last moment, sanity is still online.

However, he always had a little bit of eagerness in his heart.

It looks good, and it is delicate and wants to pinch.

The more he thought about this, Rong Zixian's eyes gradually deepened, and there were more unspeakable emotions in them.

Wen Ling only felt that his waist was suddenly hot, and it was Rong Zixian's longing gaze.

Wen Ling turned his head pitifully, his big eyes blinking, like a poor, helpless and homeless little beast.

Such a gaze made Rong Zixian's eyes, which had been slowly dyed with black ink, ease up little by little.

"Okay." I tried my best to ensure that I wouldn't cut it off when I was impulsive, and the rest of the words, Rong Zixian didn't say it, but he had already withdrawn his gaze.

In the original hoarse voice, there were a few more different emotions in it.

After hearing this, there was still a little excitement in his consciousness.

"Ouch, I always feel that in the next second, the benefactor will not be able to hold it." Hearing Linglang, 233 was also panicked.

So, why don't you just have a good breakfast, this breakfast is not finished, you can't talk about business in public, right?

Some businesses are actually not suitable for public discussion.

Wen Ling didn't have a hobby of talking about business in public, just a little wave with 233, then sat back obediently, pursed his lips, hooked a small smile, and then ate the dish that Rong Zixian had brought over.

"It's delicious." After taking a bite, Wen Ling muttered, the voice was soft like a summer breeze, slightly blowing, with the fragrance of flowers and plants in nature.

A light bite is already intoxicating.

Rong Zixian's hand holding the chopsticks tightened slightly, and his eyes unconsciously became intense.

The breakfast of the two of them was not fast, and the other friends couldn't stand the damn sweet dog food, so they ate it in a hurry, and then quietly slipped away.

Liu Ningning, who was not far away, was frightened for a long time after being watched by Rong Zixian's glance.

And after looking at it for a long time, I didn't see who saw it, and Liu Ningning gritted his teeth with hatred.

It's just that he didn't dare to look at Wen Ling more, let alone expose the true emotions in his eyes.

The previous glance......

Liu Ningning always felt that if he looked at it more, he was afraid that his life would be gone.

The feeling of being targeted by a cold poison, Liu Ningning felt that he didn't want to experience it again.

So, after eating honestly, I quietly delivered the plate and left.

What I thought in my heart was that I was not in a hurry to deal with Wen Ling.

The time to go out to practice will not be short, and along the way, I will always have a chance to make Wen Ling pay the price for yesterday's events.

At this time, Liu Ningning wouldn't think about it, in fact, what happened yesterday was that she deliberately first, and then forced Wen Ling to treat with.

(End of chapter)