The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

But now, Rong Zixian has changed his mind.

He still wants to do it, but it's not that.

When realizing this, Rong Zixian couldn't tell what it was like.

People who cultivate immortals, in fact, the seven emotions and six desires are the least valued.

In the past, Rong Zixian felt that he was born without this nerve, and there was no such thing in his mind, or even in his heart.

But now meeting Wen Ling, no no no...

But when I met Wen Ling after noon, everything seemed different.

Wen Ling in the morning was still the kind of person who disgusted and disgusted him, and wished he could slap her to cool her down.

But Wen Ling at noon...

Clean, simple, pure and cute.

He is the person Rong Zixian yearns for the most, and is also the one he looks forward to the most.

He used to think that he would grow up to be such a person, but in the end he ran in the opposite direction and grew up to be the opposite, a person who has been with darkness all year round.

But how many people who were born and grew up in the demon clan can maintain a clean and pure heart?

Just thinking about it again, in this famous orthodox sect, are they really all gentlemen?

Maybe not at all, even in this Changping sect, there are so many hypocrites and real villains.

It's just a fig leaf on the outside. Before it is ripped off, in the eyes of others, he is still a good person from a famous family.

But the inside has already been rotten, not even as good as his demon race.

It's just that all of this has nothing to do with Rong Zixian.

He just hated the world and himself.

So, it would be great to have a vigorous battle and end it with yourself.

When future generations mention their own name, it is estimated that there will be a very strong stroke.

The young master of the innocent demon clan.

I don't know why, when thinking of these in the past, Rong Zixian felt extremely excited.

But now, I always feel a little uncomfortable.

When thinking of these, Wen Ling's simple and clean little face will come to mind again.

I always feel that he should guard such a simple purity instead of...

directly destroyed her.

"Rong Xian?" Rong Zixian felt it when Wen Ling touched it quietly.

But his external cultivation is not very high now, and Wen Ling's footsteps are extremely light, so he pretended not to know.

Waiting for the little girl to speak.

As a result, the little girl quietly walked around behind him, and Rong Zixian's whole body collapsed almost subconsciously.

The posture of defense has been prepared in the heart.

But Wen Ling just stretched out his hand and gently covered his eyes.

It may be that the night is slightly cool, so the little girl's hands are also a little cold.

As soon as he covered it, Rong Zixian only felt that a wave of clarity was slowly injected into his body, making his body and mind feel indescribably comfortable.

Such a pure and simple feeling made Rong Zixian sigh comfortably, but it didn't show it at all.

Even though there was some tenderness in his heart, the movements of Rong Zixian's hands were not gentle at all.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Wen Ling from behind, then turned around and pushed him onto the grass next to him.

The mountain peaks are a bit cool at night, especially the back mountains are planted with various plants, which makes it cooler.

The grass is also cool, and Rong Zixian's body is even cooler than the grass.

Under the front and back attacks, Wen Ling muttered uncomfortably: "It's so cold."

With the soft voice and the cute little expression, Rong Zixian only felt that his heart seemed to be missing a corner at a certain moment, the kind that no matter what he couldn't fill it in.

A lot of sunlight broke in from this corner without hesitation.