The young leaves and stems rustled overnight under the thick moonlight, and when you heard it from afar, it seemed to be the sound of crops when the cool wind rose at night.

Probably because this world is a world of cultivating immortals, and Wen Ling's physique is particularly good.

was held in the enchantment by Rong Zixian for one night, but his body was not affected for half a minute.

When the sun rose slowly in the east, Rong Zixian gently kissed Wen Ling's forehead, and then a cleansing technique cleaned up the two of them very cleanly.

If it weren't for the things in his sleeve, it wouldn't be easy to give to Wen Ling.

In fact, Rong Zixian wanted to change Wen Ling's clothes even more.

His little girl deserves the best thing in the world.

Whether it is fine silk or top-level silk, Rong Zixian has it in the space.

However, his current identity still needs to be disguised, and he is not afraid of taking out these things, but he can change his face and start again.

It's just that the little girl is going to do?

Wen Ling still doesn't know his true identity, and if he forcibly brings her back to the demon clan, he doesn't know what to do.

I didn't know love before, and I didn't think about others.

Now that he tastes it to the fullest, Rong Zixian has thought about it a lot.

He felt that he had to slowly infiltrate the identity of the demon cultivator for Wen Ling, but he didn't know that he had unintentionally exposed a lot.

It's just that Wen Ling has no intention of debunking anything, and he still enjoys himself, why should he care so much about hypocrisy?

Moreover, Rong Zixian dared to show his truest side in front of him.

Either because he wanted to kill it afterwards.

Either because he's already had his mind set on it.

When he woke up, he was still alive, which meant that Rong Zixian finally relented and didn't do anything.

Then, there will be the second possibility.

Just look at his cautious movements now, and the slightly doting eyes, you can know.

This is Rong Zixian's rare gentleness.

For a person whose psyche has been in darkness for many years, this is already rare.

At least, the little ginseng essence is already quite satisfied.

"You don't know that he was going to kill you last night?" Seeing Rong Zixian gently tidying up Wen Ling's coat, 233 opened his mouth quietly.

God knows how panicked it was last night, and it almost ran away with Wen Ling.

However, this ginseng essence sleeps like a pig, is this the reincarnation of pig essence?

Isn't she a ginseng?

Why is there no vigilance at all?

You almost got all the mustaches off last night, you know?

"So what, didn't you end up doing nothing?" Wen Ling grinned unconcernedly.

The benefactor won't do it, even if the benefactor really turns black and degenerates into a demon, but he is still kind in his bones.

It's like he saved himself in the first place.

Because of the kindness in his bones, his identity is really a demon who is innocent and unforgiving, but Wen Ling still believes this.

He was only temporarily blinded by the darkness, and he would soon find his original intention.

If he can't find it, then it doesn't matter, Wen Ling is willing to be his eyes, his guide, and accompany him to explore.

Because of believing, so the whole heart of delivery, even when the most vulnerable, has never been on guard against this person.

Hearing Ling say this, 233 closed himself for a while, and then said with a vicissitudes of life: "I won't be ready to go online at night in the future." ”

I don't want to listen to the scene of an action movie if I don't have anything to do, it's all the same, and it's so lonely.

Of course, the latter words, 233 did not dare to say it.

As long as I don't say it, then the little train won't be able to catch up with me, slightly.

(End of chapter)