When she was locked in the main hall, he lowered his eyes and worked near her, as if he was not worried about her, and chose to take care of it himself.

She was too bored to be alone, and she had the heart to reconcile with him, so she deliberately pulled the rope of the fairy to the core, and her mouth was endless, like a chirping parrot jumping around him.

Pretending to be curious, he asked, "Since you hate me so much, don't you be angry when you look at me every day?" ”

Ling Shouyi glanced at her expressionlessly, took an indifferent attitude, lowered his head and continued to himself.

To be honest, she did read a lot of sick and blackened literature before crossing, and the little black house scene is a classic. When she watched it, she was often stimulated to scream and squirm silently on the bed.

It's just that I didn't expect that Ling Shouyi would one day awaken the little black house to play without a teacher, and he would also experience it himself one day.

As for the feeling in this...... St. John's wort is difficult to evaluate.

She is not as angry as the vast majority of heroines.

Maybe she had stabbed him in the first place, and she was willing to give him a sense of security.

Or maybe she was a dead house before she crossed the door, and went downstairs just to take takeout and throw away the garbage.

Or if they stay in this world for too long, the monks will often lock themselves in a small dark room for more than ten years, or even hundreds of years, and even those who have closed themselves to death in a small black room.

"......" In this small black house closed by the whole people, the small black house is like drinking water, and it is difficult for her to have the anger and sadness of losing her freedom.

In this way, she was imprisoned by Ling Shouyi in the Duxiao Palace, and completely became the confinement of Yuqing Weixian Miaosheng True Monarch.

Chapter 120

doesn't have to eat, doesn't have to drink, and to some extent, even indirectly achieves her goal of seeing Ling Shouyi every day and brushing up her favorability face-to-face.

Xia Lianqiao couldn't say whether she took advantage of this little black house or Ling Shouyi suffered.

It was too boring to be tied to the fairy rope in the end, and the girl shook the fairy rope around her feet and neck so loudly that Ling Shouyi, who was meditating and cultivating with his eyes closed, was very annoying.

When he was on official business, she rubbed over to him very curiously, touching the inkstone for a while, and quietly playing with the white rice origami airplane on his desk.

The young man was as tall as jade, sitting upright, trying to treat her as if she didn't exist. Unexpectedly, when she saw his serious and cute appearance, her heart moved, and she didn't forget to slip quickly under his jaw when she stole the paper.

Ling Shouyi finally raised his eyes unbearably.

Xia Forsythia had already withdrawn his oil-rubbing paws at the speed of light, and sat down obediently.

Ling Shouyi: "......"

The young man looked at her coldly, and looked at her menacingly, and was about to look away, not wanting to talk to her in vain, and to be more careful.

Unexpectedly, a dangling paper airplane hit the sword mark on his eyebrows.

“……”

The air freezes in an instant.

Xia Lianqiao looked at the scene of the collision between his pretty face and the paper airplane, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

A huge paper airplane covered his face, like a grand farewell ceremony.

Ling Shouyi took down the paper airplane with an expressionless face, and slowly twisted it into powder in front of her.

She really suspected now that Ling Shouyi must have regretted locking her by her side.

Even so, she wouldn't easily call him peaceful.

Ling Shouyi was already trying his best to ignore her presence. The girl still had crooked eyebrows, her eyebrows fluttering, and she said triumphantly: "Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling, look." ”

He didn't lift his eyes.

She poured the magic voice in his ear, and made a mistake with him in a different way.

When he finally raised his eyes, the girl's black eyes were bright, a row of white and fine teeth were exposed in the ruddy and small lips, and the two tiger teeth were sharp, and she smiled: "Look at me turning the pen." ”

Ling Shouyi was slightly stunned, and unconsciously followed her line of sight.

The girl was triumphant, her fingertips were like flying, and an undipped wolf bloomed an ink flower in her hand.

"Do you want to learn? Want to learn what I teach you? She was seductive in a childlike tone.

Ling Shouyi: "......"

The young man looked away expressionlessly, his eyebrows jumped a few times, and he silently clenched his back molars, and forcibly pressed the urge to push her to the ground to educate.

Of course, Xia Lianqiao is not teasing him meaninglessly, she has grown wise, stumbled so far, and barely figured out what this person wants.

The more clingy she was to him, the more noisy he became, the more reassuring he seemed to be.

For Ling Shouyi, she only harassed him alone, which seemed to be torture and enjoyment.

That being the case, then she's welcome.

After realizing this, Xia Forsythia made every effort to brush his sense of existence beside him, either to pat his head, or to pull the corners of the young man's robe, black hair, and pinch his hands.

Let Ling Shouyi call her down with a cold face. She was like a piece of kraft candy, just rolling around on him and refusing to come down.

"Didn't you say that you can't leave you an inch in your life?"

She smiled like a boneless lie on his shoulder, pinching the young man's white and tender earlobes red, "Are you going to regret it now?" ”

She stretched her cavity and sighed three times: "It's so thin~~Little Taoist~~"

Unexpectedly, Ling Shouyi was so worn by her that he chose to close his eyes, hug Yuan Shouyi, not to look at her, and let her dance around him.

I didn't get a response from him for a long time, but the girl didn't move for some reason.

Ling Shouyi did not feel relieved, but instead had an ominous premonition in her heart, afraid that she would quietly work with him again.

The young man opened his eyes and was about to take a look, but his eyes couldn't help but be stunned when he touched Xia Forsythia's complexion.

The girl who was babbling and making a lot of noise before was now looking strange and red, and obediently shrunk in the corner.

Her cheeks were flushed with reddish flowers, and her apricot eyes were like the greenest spring apricots hanging on the treetops after the rain, and her eyes were sparkling.

Withholding, cowering.

The moment he met his eyes, he looked away as if he was being burned by fire.

Ling Shouyi frowned.

It's not right.

"Xiao Ling." Xia forsythia huddled in the corner.

She blushed, really unable to speak, and stammered, "I'm sad...... It seems like I'm having another seizure......"

There is no pattern or reason for the onset of the sad contract.

But Xia Lianqiao wasn't sure if Ling Shouyi was willing to help her this time.

Ling Shouyi didn't expect this, and couldn't help but be silent.

“……”

She suddenly realized that something was wrong and argued, "It's true! I'm not lying! ”

His reaction was as if she was deliberately tricking him into having fun with her, and she wasn't enough yet.

"Oh?" Ling Shouyi Guo didn't intend to break the contract with her, and asked lightly without any emotion: "Really?" ”

With that, he withdrew his gaze and went about his business.

Xia Lianqiao was stunned, and never dreamed that Ling Shouyi would be so affectionate.

Sad, she is now weak and weak, and waves of unspeakable love ups and downs.

She bit her lower lip, and sweat soaked through the thin fabric on her body like rain. Ling Shouyi refused to help her, she couldn't force him a second time.

It's not like I haven't had a seizure before, but I can endure it and get over it.

After all, she could tease Ling Shouyi, but she didn't really want to really expose the ugliness of dissatisfaction in front of him, so she bit her lip and endured it.

The sweetheart is just a stone's throw away, the feather coat is crowned, cold and dusty, but he refuses to help, Xia Forsythia is in the most sensitive period of the senses of the whole body, and his heart can't help but feel a burst of grievances.

Ling Shouyi saw that she didn't make a sound, so he lifted his eyelashes and looked at her again.

Suddenly, the bottom of my eyes crashed into a scene of vivid color.

Ling Shouyi's breath was slightly chaotic, and she looked at it quietly.

The girl bit her lip and curled up on the ground shivering, sweat soaked her black hair, clinging to her white and tender skin, the jade-colored skirt was scattered like magnolia petals in the rain, and the whole person was like a bunch of mountain fruits crumbling on the branches after the rain.

It is like a jade-colored jade cup that has been shattered on the ground, reflecting a fragile and brilliant handful of green in the bottom of the eye.

Ling Shouyi didn't have to think about it, he had tentacles, and he was the only one in the world who knew how green and abundant this bunch of mountain fruits was.

He is the only one who knows.

Seeing him drooping his eyelashes and looking down, the girl raised her wet eyelashes, her eyes flashing with joy and undisguised longing, "Xiao Ling! ”

Unlike most women who travel through the country, Charcellua has both parents and a happy family, no unhappy childhood, and has never been afraid to beg for mercy in front of close people.

Ling Shouyi's throat moved slightly, lowered his eyes, made up his mind, concentrated on his mind, kept quiet and emptiness, no longer looked at her, and fixed his gaze on the official document in front of him again.

…… Why did you turn your face again!

She sweated like rain, and she was anxious, "Xiao Ling......"

Ling Shouyi didn't squint, didn't raise his head, and his tone was very detached: "Please, please." ”

Xia Forsythia couldn't believe what she heard for a moment, her brain rumbled, as if a hundred trains were going at the same time: "You...... What do you mean? ”

Ling Shouyi raised her eyes calmly, her pupils were light, and her cheeks were clearly red, and she was flooded with spring: "Fellow Daoists, please." ”

Xia Lianqiao was stunned, unable to believe that he was so vicious and hateful.

Ling Shouyi's eyes fell on her fingertips for a moment, and then he turned his face away again, ignoring her.

If she couldn't guess Ling Shouyi's subconscious meaning at this time, then she wouldn't be the Xia Forsythia who galloped at high speed before and after the crossing.

Although she lost her temperance a little, it was only limited to losing her temperament when she was molesting Ling Shouyi.

If he is weaker, she will be stronger, and if there is a person who is weaker than herself, then she will not feel embarrassed.

…… Is this person really Ling Shouyi? Is it really not crossed? She was dumbfounded. Or did her repeated acts of death during this period of time accidentally inspire the subtle S soul in his heart?

Come to think of it, if he didn't have a little bit of ghost animal in his character, he wouldn't be so cruel when he killed people.