The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

233 watched the whole scene.

Because he was afraid that Wen Ling would get flustered after entering here, 233 directly opened a clear and uncoded panoramic map, the one that removes the clouds and fog.

So, I happened to see Rong Zixian's little action.

"Host, don't listen to him, he wants to grab the back of your neck." At this time, 233 has become a small report expert.

Wen Ling didn't care about it, and ignored it, just laughed twice, and then put her little hand into Rong Zixian's generous palm.

Two people's hands, one warm, one cold.

When they bumped into each other suddenly, Rong Zixian only felt his heart skip a beat.

Some pictures from last night seemed to slowly come to my mind at a certain moment.

The storm in the bottom of the eyes is slowly rising, as if it is about to condense directly.

The body temperature is also rising little by little.

"Zixian?" Sensing Rong Zixian's abnormality, Wen Ling hurriedly turned his head to look at it, and at the same time made a soft sound.

After all, there are other people beside them. If the voice is too loud, they will be heard by others.

"Well, don't be afraid, I'm here." Wen Ling called softly, but Rong Zixian pulled him back.

After a low reply, the strong impulse in my heart slowly calmed down again.

Just grabbing Wen Ling's hand, but unconsciously tightening it.

So close, he had already pinched Wen Ling and didn't know it.

This kind of strength can only be found when he is extremely angry.

Wen Ling groaned softly, but the voice was not high.

Only then did Rong Zixian come to his senses, and he struck again.

"Does it hurt, I'll show you." The darkness and shadows in Rong Zixian's heart disappeared at this moment.

Heart full of eyes only distressed.

Put Wen Ling's little hand to his lips, and blew slowly twice.

Looking at the little hand that was pinched red by himself, Rong Zixian's eyes darkened a lot.

Wen Ling saw Rong Zixian's expression and knew that he was reminded of his slender waist that was pinched by him in those nights and was almost broken.

"It's broad daylight." Wen Ling groaned again, then withdrew her hand.

After taking it back, he didn't go far, but climbed onto Rong Zixian's arm actively.

The two walked behind the crowd, but not many people noticed them.

Therefore, two people can sprinkle dog food to their heart's content, and no one can control them.

After all, if the inner disciples couldn't take care of them, who would care about the outer disciples?

At this time, the mental head has to be watched by yourself, and others will not care about you.

After all, this is resources and experience, who doesn't want it?

Even between the same sect, there is still competition.

Rong Zixian didn't care about these at all, but Wen Ling didn't care about them.

Even if she has obtained good resources with her current little useless aptitude, if she can't return to the sect, she will be replaced by Peak Master Shuqing with other benefits.

So why bother?

Looking lively, isn't it good to eat melon?

Of course, 233 is eating melons right now.

Jin Li was a rigid and conservative person, and Yu Sijiao had no choice but to curry favor with her if he wanted to have a smooth trip and get protection.

It has to be said that Yu Sijiao is a person who reacts very quickly and can clearly recognize the situation.

She was still proud before going down the mountain, thinking that she was the ancestor's apprentice, who would dare to treat her badly?

But the reality is that he slapped her hard and woke her up.

It is the apprentice of the ancestor, everyone is polite at most, treat her well?

She thinks too much.

Since Mo Chen's name is not easy to use, then Yu Sijiao has to find a way by himself.

For example, to curry favor with Jinli and make this trip smoother for him.