One hundred and thirty-three: The beginning of conversion
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Ling Mo shrugged his shoulders and smiled extraordinarily easily, "There is no such if."
However, if I had to do it all over again, I think I would have fallen in love with her sooner and treated her better. As her Master, I am an incompetent Master, and I hope you will keep that promise. ā
"Don't worry, I will."
There was a pause.
"I want to take her out for a day, do you believe me?"
It was completely a consultative tone, if he wasn't really sure that the person in front of him was the Ling Mo he knew, he would still think it was a fake.........
It's just one day, a person who is very bad or very good to you, and suddenly one day......
It's good for you, so that!
- I'm scared to think about it, isn't it!!
However, the person in front of him is obviously not any of them, he used to have a bad temper and didn't care much about people.
Didn't say anything, a knife in the back or something!
The inexplicable sadness flashed, just a flash.
Xuan Shijie nodded his nose and deliberately looked away, he felt that his eyes were a little sour, "Okay, you can." ā
"Thank you."
Just like when he came, it was like a gust of breeze blowing, and Ling Mo's figure disappeared into the Vientiane Hall in a blink of an eye, leaving Xuan Shijie alone, and he couldn't help laughing at himself: "What's so sad about it?" Maybe that's the happiest ending for each of them, isn't it? ā
That's what you've always wanted, isn't it!
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An Bao'er woke up not long after Ling Mo left, and the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was Yu Ji.
No way, can't ignore it.
Because Yu Ji was spinning in front of her eyes vigorously, she almost closed her eyes and fainted.
"Stop, stop! Yu Ji, don't turn around. ā
Dizzy said.
"The hosts! Master, are you awake? How do you feel? Is there anything else that is uncomfortable? ā
The little body hurriedly asked.
Propping himself up, he scratched his head, suddenly thought of something, and then collapsed with a panicked face, "What about my master?" Where has my master gone? ā
As soon as Yu Ji wanted to answer, a white shadow flew in from the window, and she blinked, and saw that the white shadow had already hugged her master steadily.
Ling Mo was very happy to open it, completely different from the person before he fell unconscious.
He pursed his lips and smiled, scratched her chin and said, "What?" Lady, do you miss me? ā
... Wife?!
An Bao'er blinked, looked at the handsome and boundless face that was close at hand, and looked away in a panic, "Who...... Who's the lady! ā
it! Who is this person, although he has the face of a master, but the words he says are more shocking.
An Baoer didn't believe the same, she first pinched herself, it hurt!!
He restlessly stretched out his hand and pulled the handsome face of the man and god to see if it was real and whether someone was pretending.
Fact.
The touch on the hand is very soft, and it is very comfortable, I can't help but touch two more handfuls, I can't put it down, okay!
This skin is simply so good, I envy it.
However, Ling Mo didn't dodge either, and especially hugged the softness in his arms, walked leisurely to the edge of the wooden collapse, and sat down slowly.
"What? Frightened by my appearance? ā
An Bao'er pouted, still not daring to look at him.
Anyway, she was really scared, okay?
She never dreamed that the unbelievably handsome man she saw when she first wore it turned out to be her master.
The beautiful little Zhengtai instantly became handsome and became a man, if it weren't for the fact that her soul came from another world, she had a strong ability to bear it in her heart, and she was also highly receptive to new things, she would probably still be in a trance at this time, right?
Seeing that the little guy in his arms was silent, and deliberately looked away from himself, Ling Mo frowned lonely and said, "Really scared by me?" Afraid of me? ā
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How could An Bao'er not hear the depression in his tone? She bit her lip and slowly turned her face to meet his eyes, "No, Master. ā
"It's called Xianggong."
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The corners of his eyes were slightly curved, a light smile bloomed at the corners of his lips, and there was warmth in his silver eyes.
"IāI'm still young!" An Bao'er said with a blushing face.
"Oh?"
A man raised his eyebrows and pretended to ask: "Then when you were in a hurry to pounce on me, why didn't you think that you were still young?" ā
"I, I ........."
I want to say that's not me!
But when it came to the lips, there was no speech.
An Bao'er pouted, and suddenly felt like she had been seen through.
But she thought about it, no, when did she rush to pounce on him? She's down-to-earth, and she's going to pounce on him for the camp step by step, right?
Phew...... Wrong.
Besides, didn't she make a fuss about it?
A certain woman has only finished soothing herself, but a certain man's offensive has not stopped.
"Who said that a teacher for one day is a husband for life? Kindness? ā
"Uh......"
"Who said that when you return, it's good to marry you? Kindness? ā
"Ahem......"
What kind of rhythm is this?
Turning over old accounts? Ya Butterfly, don't be like this, give a way out! She really didn't want to die of shame!
"I remember everything you said."
An Bao'er was stunned, and finally asked the doubts in her heart, "Master, this is your true face, why don't you tell me?" ā
"I didn't mean to hide it from you. In the Vientiane Barrier, I can't keep my original appearance for long.
Later, I thought about telling you, but I was worried that you wouldn't be able to accept it for a while, so I wanted to wait until you were older to talk about it, thinking that maybe you would be more acceptable. But ......"
"But?"
Ling Mo leaned his face towards An Bao'er's face, "But, I can't wait for you to grow up now." We ......"
The latter words speak for themselves.
"We?" An Bao'er is usually very smart, but now it seems that her IQ is in arrears.
I couldn't help but shrink my head back.
"Let's do something happy together, shall we?"
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Happy thing?
An Bao'er stiffly pulled out a slight smile, and glanced behind her from the corner of her eye.
On the wooden collapse? Do something fun together? What the heck?
Is it the kind of happy thing that you think? , I'm so scared, don't you want to be so direct!
"Master, Master, Master, I'm still young."
"Yes, I know."
"I can't do that kind of happy thing."
"Why?"
An Bao'er couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, "Because I'm still young." ā
Ling Mo smiled and scratched the bridge of her nose, "So what?" So can't you go out with the teacher to see the scenery, and by the way, visit Xianle City? ā
"Master, that's what you said about happiness!" An Bao'er suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, there is still a little bit of loss in my heart, really just a little bit.
"So what do you think is going on?"
"No, nothing."
Huh? An Baoer was confused, was she too dirty, or was she being teased?
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At the edge of the Vientiane Gate, in front of the teleportation of Xianle City, An Bao'er grabbed Ling Mo, who was about to enter the teleportation, and said with a panicked face: "Master, wait first, you... That's how you got in? ā
An Bao'er looked down at herself from bottom to top, and wondered, "Is there something wrong?" ā
"Your hair and your eyes."
Although An Bao'er didn't say it thoroughly, Ling Mo immediately understood what she meant, he pursed his lips rarely, and deliberately pretended to be miserable, "Do you think that going out like this for a teacher will frighten the people in Xianle City?" ā
In fact, he had already planned to change his hair color and eye color to the same black as ordinary people the moment he entered the teleportation array.
It's just that, looking at his cute little apprentice, he suddenly had a different thought.
He really likes the kind of caring eyes she shows to him, and every time he sees her like that, his whole body will be fluttering and soft.
"Huh? No, no, no, it's not like that. ā
An Bao'er looked at the pitiful eyes of a certain man, and her heart softened into a puddle of sweet water in an instant.
Boom, a beautiful man is a beautiful man, and even crying weakly can turn himself beautiful! I'm going to die!
Master, is this selling cuteness in disguise?
"It's not like that, what is that?" Ling Mo pretended to be puzzled.
"What then?" An Bao'er lowered her head, and a look of shame flowed in her eyes, "Master, I don't want people to see you like that." I hope that you are the only one I can watch. ā
He was overjoyed by her answer, and he bent down to pick her up, leaned in and gently rubbed her little face with his nose, "Okay, listen to you." ā
After speaking, he just blinked, and his silver hair and silver eyes turned inky black.
An Bao'er's small mouth opened slightly, looking at him stupidly, sighing at his quick shot, and sighing that he was still out of control.
He is like the brightest star coming out of the night, with the silence of the night, the softness of the starlight, giving people an elegant and mysterious feeling.
His beauty intoxicated her.
"Why can't you keep your mouth shut? Could it be... Do you want me to kiss you? ā
"Ahem... Ahem, ahem! ā
Someone choked on himself by his words, the master in front of him must be fake, otherwise he doesn't usually say much, why is it like this when he speaks today......
High EQ too.
Something must be hiding from him!
His heart suddenly skipped a beat when his eyes made contact with Ling Mo, but he quickly covered it up.
Hurriedly stroking her back and stroking her back, diverting the topic.
"What a little fool."
Woo woo, people are not stupid!
I hate it, are you spicy and beautiful, blame me?
In other words, she thinks that since the Vientiane Barrier was broken, the master has become different?
Chun Meng has less and less time, but there is more and more time to make her worse?!
Just as An Bao'er was still pondering the question of whether it was important or not, and whether it was important or not was related to her future control, Ling Mo gently put her on the ground.
"Bao'er, will you grow up for your teacher?"
"Huh?"
And this operation.
"I don't want to take a little kid out as a teacher, although it only has the effect of one day, but it's ......"
Ling Mo said, a bright light flashed in his eyes, he leaned over slightly, bit one of his fingers, and pressed a little crimson on his fingertips to the center of her eyebrows.
Amber blinked inexplicably, and then she felt a force rush into her head, and she suddenly felt a stream of heat flow down her petite body.
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