Maybe it's a moment of excitement, maybe it's a moment of freshness, even he can't tell how he feels. [Full text reading. 】

Always seeing Xue Meng, his mood becomes different, and he will involuntarily move closer to her.

So, this must be his stuff!

She was different to him!

Xue Meng felt a chill in her heart, and shook off Tian Jinsheng's hand: "Don't mess with me." ”

"Everything I say is true!"

Yuan Yi stood beside him, not knowing in what capacity he intervened, and then ordered his subordinates to pour the water that drove the ink into the immortal pond to free up a little time.

Xue Meng turned her back, her face was already black and terrifying, and a touch of red flashed in her eyes: "I advise you again, don't take my tolerance as the capital of connivance; Don't take my courtesy as a favor to you. ”

"Xue Meng......" He didn't expect her to be stabbed all over, "I'm ...... Where can it not be compared to him? ”

"You don't have anything to compare to him." Xue Meng said without hesitation.

"I'm ......" Tian Jinsheng's eyes gradually turned red.

Although he knew that Xiling Jing was the person Xue Meng loved deeply, and he also knew his position, but now he just couldn't control it.

Looking at Xue Meng's back, Tian Jinsheng didn't know where the courage came from, so he rushed to her back and held her arm again.

"Snow Meng...... Do you hate me? His voice trembled.

"Let it go." Xue Meng's voice became deeper and deeper.

"I don't want ...... Don't hate me. Tian Jinsheng's heart was inexplicably a little flustered.

It was as if something was holding back and was about to explode.

She doesn't hate him?

Huh, is that possible?

The red color in Xue Meng's eyes became deeper and darker, like a burning flame, and the degree of burning of the flame seemed to burn Tian Jinsheng.

Seeing that Xiling Jing's wound was gradually deteriorating, Xue Meng turned around and looked at Tian Jinsheng with a touch of redness without any scruples.

The red flame in his eyes was like a fierce poison, which would make Tian Jinsheng take a few steps back in shock.

This is...... What?

Red?

Demon?!

The red color in Xue Meng's eyes was gone in a blink of an eye. She seemed to have recovered to a gentle one, and looked at Tian Jinsheng very calmly: "You and I have nothing to do with each other, why do you need to be like this, isn't it far-fetched?" ”

"......" Tian Jinsheng continued to regress, and he didn't know how to face it for a while.

Just......

Yuan Yi looked at Xue Meng very indifferently: "Everything is ready." ”

"Thank you, Lord War." Xue Meng's angle is very accurate, and she didn't let Yuan Yi see the scene of herself turning into a demon.

Tian Jinsheng didn't dare to look at Xue Meng again, and retreated backwards in a panic, snatching the door out.

Yuan Yi looked at the back of Tian Jinsheng leaving, didn't say much, and continued to help his daughter.

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Soon, under Yuan Yi's arrangement, Xue Meng and Xiling Jing immersed themselves in the immortal pool.

In the pool, the cold ink-repellent water was incomparably familiar, enveloping him and her.

The poison of heart-devouring was surging in his body, and Xiling Jing gritted his teeth, but he didn't say a word.

Xue Meng hugged him gently, her beautiful posture was close to him, and the heartbeats of the two people were tacitly in tune.

Xiling Jing ......

"Snow ...... Moe ......" he whispered, calling her name.

"Well, I'm here. I'm all here. Xue Meng lowered her eyes and smiled, resting her chin on his shoulder.

The green silk was scattered behind his head, wet with the pool water, and fluttering on the surface of the water like seaweed.

The two were like hair, tightly entwined, unwilling to separate.

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