The girl lying on her side on the bed was dressed in white, her long supple hair was scattered over the pillow, her starry eyes were slightly closed, and her breathing was even, as if she had not noticed that someone had come to her boudoir. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zao Wou-Ki now sleeps in the same room with Ling Xue every day, and his biggest benefit is that he can appreciate Ling Xue's beautiful figure every day.

The girl particularly attracted him to her impeccable jade feet and long legs, and in a few moments, his eyes were drawn to it.

I saw that Ling Xue's ankles were smooth and round, her ankles were white, her smooth instep was like soft satin, and the skin on it was delicate.

It's just that this beauty is close in front of him, far away in the sky, even if the distance is only five steps away, but he doesn't have the courage to step forward and play with it.

Under the bed are the girl's delicate and small pink shoes, the toe of which is pointed, slightly upturned, and made into the shape of a crested head. There is embroidery on the edge of the shoe, embroidered with light-colored peony, silver wire outline, its inner white is like heavy snow, which makes people think about it, if you look carefully, it seems that you can also feel the residual warmth and fragrance of the girl's jade feet from it.

Zao Wouji's heart moved slightly, it was just a matter of not getting the jade feet of his sweetheart, but it was not completely impossible to steal the embroidered shoes she wore, thinking like this, he couldn't help but raise his eyes and seriously look at the girl's pretty face, only to see that his eyebrows were like a crescent moon, curved like willow eyebrows, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his red lips were red without dotting, as if he was completely immersed in the fragrance of dreams.

"Tsk, it's kind of like pretending to be asleep, but it's okay, I'll see if I'm fast or if you're fast. Zao Wou-Ki couldn't believe that after such a long time, Ling Xue hadn't come to his senses yet, after these days of getting along, he had already deeply experienced Ling Xue's terrifying five senses, even if he lowered his breath to the lowest, he still couldn't escape this Nizi's perception.

Of course, this is still the reason why his cultivation is too poor, if his cheap master is willing to give him some skills, he will not have to steal so hard at all, and steal his ultimate goal of stealing clothes in minutes.

Zhao Wouji stood by the window, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a faint martial soul phantom quietly floated behind him, like a hand, as white as the moon.

He raised his fingers with white martial soul gloves and gently pointed in the direction of the embroidered shoes on the ground, only to see several causes and effects immediately entangled on the embroidered shoes, most of which were wrapped around Ling Xue's body, and a few were connected to his body, among which the simplest and thinnest causal line was generated by the thought of "he wants to steal embroidered shoes", which was the most direct and fragile.

The way of stealing the sky is not an ordinary stealing method, but the way of the Tao that has stepped into the hall of the real avenue in half a step, and can affect the "cause" on it by stealing the "fruit" on the item, which is not only more subtle, but also more silent, and all the vitality is hidden in the hands of the martial soul, which is difficult to detect.

Theoretically, the more karma he has connected to what he wants to steal, the more powerful the power generated when he steals, the higher the success rate, and the farther the distance he can cast.

"Stealing the sky with one hand. Zao Wou-Ki whispered, but his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he suddenly grabbed his hand, and held the causal thread that connected the embroidered shoes to his body in his hand, and quickly pulled it to the palm of his hand with a speed that covered his ears and thunder, but the embroidered shoes did not move immediately, but gradually became transparent as his vitality slowly flowed into the causal thread, which was truly silent!

Seeing that the embroidered shoes were about to be completely transparent and faded in front of his eyes, and he would soon be able to get the embroidered shoes of his sweetheart in the palm of his hand, Zao Wouji's breathing couldn't help but become short.

"I know that if you don't have good intentions, you can't rest and make people live in peace. Suddenly, a girl's cold snort came, and Zao Wouji's eyes narrowed slightly.

The embroidered shoes that were about to disappear were suddenly hit on the ground by a black umbrella, and the speed of fading slowed down indifferently.

Ling Xue's ink-colored eyes had turned into bright yellow demon eyes, looking at him angrily, only when she was demonized, she could see the existence of some causal lines.

Zao Wou-ki, who fell short, didn't wonder either, he still held the cause and effect line tightly in his hand, smiled hehe, and said: "People are floating in the rivers and lakes, and they are unpredictable everywhere, how can there be a time for real peace of mind." ”

Ling Xue added a little strength to his hand, ignoring his crooked reasoning, but asked with a smile, "You still refuse to let go?"

Zhao Wou-Ki smiled when he heard this, and then let go of his hand, Ling Xue saw him give up, and also let down his guard, but he didn't expect Zao Wou-ki's other hand to pull suddenly.

"It hurts...... What are you doing Zao Wou-Ki!"

Ling Xue glared at Zao Wou-Ki fiercely like an angry lion cub.

I saw that there was already a strand of long woman's flowing hair in his hand, and he himself looked back at her with an angry smile.

Ling Xue thought about it for a moment and then came back to her senses, it turned out that Zao Wou-Ki had been a drunkard from the beginning, the goal of embroidered shoes was too big, and the cause and effect line was too obvious, and if it was replaced by hair, it would be difficult for her to detect it if she didn't observe it carefully.

"It's really good, in order to steal a strand of my hair, I used all the tricks of secretly crossing Chen Cang. Ling Xue said sarcastically, her tone extremely unkind.

"It's not just a strand of hair. Zao Wou-Ki shook his head.

"What's that?"

"This is one of the three thousand love threads. ”

"It's really poor. ”

Zhao Wuji didn't care about Ling Xue's dissatisfaction, but smiled, picked up his hair and put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, "It's really good, there is still a lingering fragrance." ”

Ling Xue blushed slightly, feeling like Zao Wou-Ki, a bastard, was standing beside her, sniffing her hair affectionately, which made her extremely ashamed in her heart, and said with disdain: "You are so shameless, there will definitely be no woman willing to follow you in the future." ”

"Men are not bad, women are not loved, this truth has existed since ancient times, is it the first time that Miss Ling has heard of it?"

Ling Xue choked for a while, so angry that she didn't look away, not wanting to pay attention to him.

How could she not know this truth, when she was at the Black Desert Bonfire Party, she also used this sentence to teach the honest Xue Lei once, but she didn't expect to be choked by Zao Wou-Ki with the same words today.

Seeing that Ling Xue was speechless, Zao Wou-Ki burst out laughing, no longer looking at Ling Xue, but looking deeply at a strand of hair in his hand.

It's more than just a strand of hair.

The above connection is the most direct cause and effect related to Ling Xue, when her life is in danger, he can detect it for the first time, even if it is a sea of swords and fires, he has a choice, instead of blindly keeping it in the dark.

He no longer wanted to fall behind others, especially the guy named Ji Wushuang.

He's right, this is indeed a root of love.

But it's not Ling Xue's love roots, but his own. (To be continued.) )