Mo Ling can't remember how she went back to the restaurant. Pushing aside a circle of people, another circle rushed up, and finally got out of Tianzi Pavilion with the help of Fan Yin, and the woman in white chased after her again-that's right, what Mo Ling wanted to avoid the most was not the crowd that exploded into a pot, but the woman in white who was dressed very similarly to herself.

"Sister Meiyu, wait for me!" shouted the woman in white after her.

"Fu Qin, find a way to help me!" Mo Ling was so anxious that he asked Fu Qin for help, but Fu Qin seemed to be asleep, lying in the jade pendant and just didn't say a word.

Seeing that Mo Ling was fleeing farther and farther, the woman in white finally made a ruthless move, threw out a long train to tie Mo Ling's right leg, and pulled it with all her might. Demon Ling was physically and mentally exhausted, and he couldn't stand this ruthlessness, and his body was crooked and almost collapsed. The woman in white caught up from behind and held Mo Ling by the waist, "Sister Yu, I can be regarded as catching you." ”

The woman's long hair brushed over Mo Ling's face, bringing a burst of fragrance, perhaps because she was half leaning on her arms, and Mo Ling was a little intoxicated for a while.

The quiet summer breeze, the warm sunshine, the delicate face, the alluring fragrance, everything is so wonderful. It's a pity that before falling asleep in Gentle Township, Mo Ling said something that made a big difference: "Miss Nan, you have overdosed on your drug." ”

Nan Ruoli's face was slightly red, and she stumbled and shirked: "Who, who used drugs......"

"Miss Nan's eyes are the best medicine," Mo Ling straightened up and straightened her clothes, "With her intoxicating eyes and delicate appearance, I'm afraid there is no young master who doesn't fall for it." ”

"Sister Yu is teasing me again. The red on Nan Ruoli's face deepened, and the more she spoke, the quieter her voice became, "If you want to talk about beauty, where can you compare to Sister Yu......"

"It's just telling the truth, and I don't mean to make fun of the girl. Mo Ling looked around, only to find that he had unconsciously fled to Dongcheng, "Miss Nan, you have worked hard to chase this way." ”

"Sister Yu is, it's been hard along the way. Nan Ruoli raised her head and looked at Mo Ling gently.

"I haven't seen you for half a year, don't come unharmed. Mo Ling was slightly stunned and returned a faint smile.

"Hmm. Nan Ruoli replied softly.

That night, Moling's room was bustling with activity. Qing Kite, Liu Qishuang, Fan Yin, Lan brothers and sisters, Nan Ruoli, and the seven black-clothed Taoists, counting themselves, a total of fourteen people, sat around the table and ate together. During the banquet, the cups and lamps are staggered, talking and laughing, regardless of intimacy, no matter how far or near, they are happy.

Everyone took turns to raise their glasses to congratulate Mo Ling, and Mo Ling returned the wine one by one, and when it came to Nan Ruoli and Mei Yu's dress very similar, Qing Yuan asked: "I don't know what the girl is called, what is the relationship with Mr.?"

"I am a student of Sir. "She's my sister. ”

Nan Ruoli and Mo Ling spoke at the same time, everyone was puzzled, and Mo Ling hurriedly added, "It's my sister at home, and it's my student outside." ”

I see, everyone nodded suddenly, and Qing Yuan's eyebrows raised slightly, "I didn't expect Mr. to have a younger sister, no wonder the two are dressed so similarly." ”

Nan Ruoli smiled a little embarrassed, and Mo Ling found a perfunctory word, "I was able to save the day today, thanks to your rescue, I will give you another glass to express my gratitude." ”

Everyone hurriedly raised their glasses to greet each other, and Qing Yuan opened her lips, but what she wanted to say did not come out.

After the banquet was over, Mo Ling sent these people out of the room one after another, and the Lan brothers and sisters secretly grabbed Mo Ling before leaving, and asked in a low voice: "There are so many schools in Qinglong City, just listen to them call the adults Mr., I don't know which school the adults are?"

Mo Ling was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to tell them the truth, Lan Zhi saw this, and said, "If the adults have something unspeakable, just let us not ask." ”

Maybe it was through the wine, or maybe it was because he didn't want to go, Mo Ling leaned in front of the two and whispered, "It's the gentleman who was once kicked out of Qinglong City." ”

Lan Heng didn't understand, and wanted to continue to ask, but heard Lan Zhi say: "Brother Heng, I know, let's go." ”

After sending the guests away, Moling turned around and found that Nan Ruoli was still sitting in the house.

"Is Miss Nan still there......" In Mo Ling's impression, Nan Ruoli should have already gone out, "It's not early, Miss Nan should also go back to the room to rest." ”

Nan Ruoli held the oil lamp on the table in her hand, played with it carefully, and didn't mean to get up at all, Mo Ling didn't know what to do, and came to the table and whispered: "Miss Nan?"

"The night is long, the moon rises tomorrow, is the gentleman going to drive me away?" Nan Ruoli turned her face with a smile and gently blew out the oil lamp, and the room suddenly darkened, only to see a faint moonlight shining in from the window, sprinkled on the ground and conspicuous.

"Sir, I haven't seen you for half a year, and I have a lot to say to you. Nan Ruoli took Mo Ling's hand and brought Mo Ling to the bed step by step and sat down, "I have to say enough at one time tonight." ”

Nan Ruoli's words were soft and gentle, and they were in her ears, gently tugging at the heartstrings of Mo Ling. The words that Mo Ling wanted to say were stuck in his throat and couldn't be spoken, and his body didn't listen to his own command, only his consciousness was still swimming around, and he had nowhere to go.

"Sir......" The hair in Mo Ling's ears was curled on Nan Ruoli's fingers and teased, "It's getting more and more beautiful in the past six months." ”

Nan Ruoli's lips were very close, and the warm hot wind blew through the roots of Mo Ling's ears, and then slid down her neck, burrowing into the cracks of her clothes and disappearing. Mo Ling's shoulders trembled slightly, and he felt that all his thoughts and thoughts were scattered in the air, getting farther and farther away from him.

"The gentleman's face is not very good-looking, and his breathing is very uncomfortable. Nan Ruoli saw that Mo Ling's expression was tense, and asked with concern, "Loosen your clothes." ”

After that, Nan Ruoli gently untied the clothes on the front of Mo Ling's neck, revealing smooth skin, which quietly blended with the moonlight.

"Isn't this better?" Nan Ruoli's fingers slid between Mo Ling's collarbones, and seeing Mo Ling nodding stiffly, Nan Ruoli smiled softly, "Listen to me." ”

"South...... Girl, why do you want to ...... Trap me. Mo Ling desperately squeezed out a few words.

"Because Mr. always avoids me," Nan Ruoli pouted and said in a coquettish voice, "This is a punishment for Sir." And if you don't, your husband won't listen to me. ”

"Do you want to ...... Say what. ”

"Hey, there's so much I want to say, I don't know where to start. Nan Ruoli sighed lightly, leaned her head on Mo Ling's chest, and her fingers didn't forget to play with Mo Ling's hair, "Otherwise, let's start with the recent events?"

Moling didn't answer.

"If you don't speak, you just acquiesce. Nan Ruoli grinned, "Then I want to think about it...... By the way, first of all, the woman named Qing Kite, I found her, she kept peeking at the banquet, what is the relationship between Mr. and her?"

"I'm with her...... The friendship is not deep. Moling's voice was choppy.

"That's right......," Nan Ruoli seemed to be happy with a happy face, "I guess so, because Mr. basically doesn't look at her, and she is just making a fool of herself." ”

Moling didn't speak.

"What about the woman named Fanyin, she always seems to protect her husband, does she mean something to him?"

"She didn't mean anything to me. ”

"Then who is she interested in?" Nan Ruoli asked.

"Demon ......" Demon Ling opened her lips and couldn't help but say it.

"Sir?" Nan Ruoli tilted her head and looked at Mo Ling suspiciously, "It's not a good thing to hide it." ”

Nan Ruoli's fingers kept sliding between Mo Ling's collarbone and chin, and Mo Ling finally couldn't help it, and two words leaked out from between her lips: "Mo Ling." ”

Nan Ruoli was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect it to be this name. I saw Nan Ruoli withdraw her fingers, bow her head sideways, and didn't speak for a long time. Mo Ling couldn't see Nan Ruoli's expression, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After a while, Nan Ruoli turned back, with a smile on her face, and asked almost verbatim, "Why is she interested in Mo Ling?"

Mo Ling's heart trembled, and she felt that Nan Ruoli's words carried an unprecedented, undisguised chill, "You...... It's scary. ”

"Sir, I'm asking you what to say, what is your answer?" "I...... I don't know. ”

"Really?" Nan Ruoli suddenly came to the eyes of the Demon Ling, and the hot breath exhaled from her nose seemed to melt the Demon Ling.

"Really ......"

Nan Ruoli stared at Mo Ling's eyes for a long time, and only then did she retract her body until she could see no trace of concealment.

"I suddenly felt so tired. Nan Ruoli was interested, "I want to sleep." ”

When Mo Ling heard this, he was pardoned: "It's just right, I ...... too"

"Sir, do you want to sleep too?" Nan Ruoli's eyebrows curled slightly, and when she saw Mo Ling nodding, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile slightly, and she reached out and gently pushed Mo Ling - Mo Ling's body tilted and fell on the bed impartially.

"Hee-hee......" Nan Ruoli leaned down, the tip of her tongue gently sliding over her lips, "Mr. is so tired, let me change Mr. clothes." ”

"No...... Not necessarily. Before Mo Ling finished speaking, her lips were pressed by Nan Ruoli's fingers, "No-okay, whatever I say is what I say, Mr. just be obedient." ”

After Nan Ruoli finished speaking, her fingers slid down Mo Ling's cheeks to her shoulders, hooked Mo Ling's clothes, and gently faded them to her chest, revealing her smooth shoulders and flat upper chest. Nan Ruoli seemed to be staring at a plate of delicacies, and her eyes licked Moling back and forth unceremoniously.

"Live...... Stop......" Mo Ling struggled with difficulty.

If you take it off any further, it's really going to be bad.

"But I don't see anything that the gentleman is reluctant to on. Nan Ruoli bit her fingers lightly, and her face was full of evil smiles.

"South...... Girl, you're ...... tonight It's not right, what is it ......" It took a lot of effort for Mo Ling to say every word, and before she finished speaking, she was already out of breath.

"There's something wrong with me, it's strange for my husband to speak. Sir, you're panting so much, do you need to take off two more? Nan Ruoli had a playful expression on her face, teasing Mo Ling's undulating chest little by little.

Where is Fuqin, where is Fuqin. At this time, Mo Ling suddenly thought that the fluctuating qin could help him, so he raised his head with difficulty and looked in the direction of his chest—there was an empty piece on his chest, and the white jade dragon pattern jade pendant was gone.

"Jade ...... What about the pendant, where is my jade pendant......" Mo Ling's breathing became obviously short, and his face turned red, but there was not a drop of sweat on his forehead.

"Jade pendant?" Nan Ruoli looked at Mo Ling suspiciously, "What jade pendant?"

"My ...... My ......" The more Mo Ling thought about it, the more anxious she became, but the more anxious she became, the more she couldn't speak, coupled with her flushed face, shortness of breath, and stiff body, she finally tilted her head and kicked her legs, and almost passed out.

"Sir, sir!" Nan Ruoli was shocked, grabbed Mo Ling's body and shook it vigorously, "Sir, don't scare me, wake up, wake up!"

Mo Ling was completely unconscious, only the meager consciousness in his brain, struggling to support himself between half dreaming and half waking up, and vaguely heard Nan Ruoli's voice: Sir, you must not have anything, it's all because Li'er is not good, I am anxious for a while, and I don't know how important to start, sir......

The latter words were no longer heard by Mo Ling, because the only remaining consciousness was like a kite with a broken string, plunged into the dark abyss and disappeared.