The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

The night here is thick, and the moonlight is just right this night.

"Lingling." When the young leaves in the plantation were flapping, Rong Zixian whispered these two words hoarsely.

Gently, tenderly, and cautiously called out.

This is the gentleness and care that Rong Zixian has never had before.

Even he himself didn't realize it, the one who spoke at this time was so gentle and affectionate.

In the time he didn't know, or in the deep affection he didn't take seriously, some emotions and thoughts were already slowly changing.

At this point, he didn't realize it yet.

By the time he realized it, he might have sunk into it and couldn't extricate himself.

The moonlight also seemed to be moved by the shyness of the young leaves, and slowly hid behind the dark clouds.

A faint light seeped out bit by bit from the edge of the dark cloud.

Rong Zixian gently stroked Wen Ling's blue hair, and looked up at the dark starry sky beyond the barrier.

In fact, there are stars, and each one is very shining.

But Rong Zixian had never looked at any of them carefully before.

Now it is tossing and turning, staring at the stars one after another.

Just looking at it, Rong Zixian felt that no matter how bright these stars were, they were not as clear as the little girl's eyes.

Rong Zixian felt that the purest light in this world was Wen Ling's eyes, the light in the little girl's eyes.

It was so simple that he wanted to destroy it all at once, but in the end he couldn't bear it and hugged her into his arms.

Half the night passed, Rong Zixian didn't feel any regrets.

At least, he doesn't regret his initial impulse.

As he said, Wen Ling asked for it.

If she doesn't come tonight, nothing will happen.

So what if he took the medicine?

The medicine is not very strong, and it can pass after a little effort.

Originally, he was just doing it for fun, and he wasn't really planning to send himself there as an antidote.

But now...

He was content with it, but he didn't want to admit that he was indeed tempted a little.

At least, when he hugged the little girl into his arms and felt the warmth of the little girl, his heart would soften accordingly.

In the past, seeing tears and blood would only make him more excited, and then make the opponent's death worse.

But when he was in love, seeing the teardrops oozing from the corners of the little girl's eyes, Rong Zixian only felt his heart go soft and soft, and those feelings of distress or pity that he had never had before slowly surged up.

These emotions are very foreign to him.

At the beginning, he was even a little overwhelmed, but then he gradually got used to it.

Rong Zixian didn't think it was too difficult to adapt to. If the target is Wen Ling, then these emotions are not impossible.

Before he really owned and got it, Rong Zixian still thought, Wen Ling asked for it on his own, and he had a kind heart, so what if he fulfilled her?

After that, she turned into a corpse, and she was still the young master of the demon clan, so she was not affected at all.

But now Rong Zixian can't do anything anymore, he is not even willing to let go.

"Or, I'll just lock up your soul." In this way, you will always be mine.

Thinking that after Wen Ling, he would meet other people and talk to other people, and even this girl had many ambiguous lovers and suitors in the past, Rong Zixian's heart slowly became dark again.

There is a forbidden technique among the demons, Rong Zixian knows some of it, but not all of it, only part of it.

That forbidden technique can directly lock a person's soul in the spirit of the weapon, and then take the spirit of the weapon with him, which is equivalent to bringing this person with him all the time.

Now Rong Zixian wanted to try it out.

Such a good little girl, he was reluctant to show it to others.