The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

"Sleep." Rong Zixian is a perverted straight man who doesn't understand gentleness at all.

Originally, he didn't want to let Wen Ling go.

Rong Zixian thought darkly, if Wen Ling was so tired that she couldn't get up on the bed, wouldn't she go out to attract bees and butterflies again?

Even with Wen Ling's guarantee, Rong Zixian was still worried.

To put it bluntly, he is used to doubting, and he will not trust anyone easily, even Wen Ling is no exception.

It's just that Wen Ling is here with him, and he has a little sense of trust, but if he completely believes, I'm afraid it won't work for the time being, and it will take time to grind slowly.

Because I can't completely believe it, naturally I can't believe what Wen Ling said that he will be with him all his life, and only one person in his life.

Rong Zixian felt that since Wen Ling couldn't believe what he said, he could only use his own method to make Wen Ling belong to him only in this life.

However, the little girl's small movements of struggling, and her mouth pouting in an aggrieved manner, let the haze in Rong Zixian's heart dissipate a lot.

After his complexion eased a bit, he directly carried Wen Ling to the bed, then hugged him in his arms, rubbed the back of Wen Ling's neck twice, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

Originally, he wanted to ask for more, but now he began to feel sorry for Wen Ling who didn't sleep well all night.

He is already a magic baby cultivation base, he doesn't sleep for days and nights, nothing happened.

But Wen Ling can't do it, she's still a little hot chicken.

It seems that I have to change my physique, otherwise, I always feel that the things that make the moon shy are not enough to enjoy.

"Yeah." Wen Ling originally thought that the benefactor was about to lose his bestiality.

The results of it?

Just simply cover the quilt to sleep?

233 was also shocked: "Are you really not going to do anything? I have already blocked you."

"Why don't I dictate it?" Wen Ling saw that Xiao Tong was on the mend, and couldn't help but tease him.

233 was too scared to speak.

The dictation of this ginseng essence is too magical, anyway, it can't stand a single task.

The main thing is, what kind of tiger and wolf words did Wen Ling say?

It doesn't want to listen, so it's temporarily blocked.

233 didn't speak, and Wen Ling's ears became quiet.

Rong Zixian sniffed Wen Ling's breath lightly, and his complexion became unsightly again.

It's just that Wen Ling turned his back to him and couldn't see it.

But feeling the breath behind him slowly getting colder, always feeling that it will turn into a moving iceberg in the next second, Wen Ling subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly said softly: "Cool."

With a slightly raised ending sound, the meaning of acting like a baby is too strong.

So much so that Rong Zixian was still thinking about whether to kill the so-called senior brother Jin Cheng, and now he turned all his attention to the little girl.

Knowing the aura on his body, and hearing the spirit coldly, Rong Zixian calmed down, and the frost and snow gradually dissipated.

It's just that Rong Zixian's body temperature was originally lower than that of a normal monk.

Even though he put away the air-conditioning all over his body, in fact, his arms were not warm either.

Even revealing a bit of biting cold.

But no matter whether the benefactor's arms are warm or cold, Wen Ling likes them all.

She even rubbed Rong Zixian's chin coquettishly.

This time, Rong Zixian's eyes darkened again.

"Don't move, sleep." Rong Zixian rarely feels sorry for others, but Wen Ling always seems to want to make trouble.

Sensing the little girl's actions, and not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, Rong Zixian gritted his teeth, and spoke hoarsely, with a rather fierce tone.

When Wen Ling heard it, her tone was wrong, and she immediately acted obediently and remained still.