His strong invasion gnawed her lips, with an unyielding aura, with a smell of loss and sadness.

A bright light lit up in front of Ruan Ling's eyes, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

The body develops a strange and obscure feeling.

Her back was against the hard wall, and her whole body was hot, as if it was on fire.

Until his kiss fell on her neck.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and in the afterglow, she seemed to see two figures floating by, one white and one black.

"That's..." She slapped the boy's chest hard and shouted, "Pei Shu! There's someone outside!"

When she touched the boy's eyes, she couldn't help but be stunned.

His eyes were red and his cheeks were also blushing with an unusual red color.

"Pei Shu, what's wrong with you?" She raised her hand and touched his cheek.

Rolling hot.

"Are you sick?"

No, she quickly denied it.

Thinking of the two figures that had just passed by, Ruan Ling frowned.

His symptoms are very similar to the things she used to deal with Hua Hanxiang before.

Could it be that Xie Bi'an and Fan Wu came to take revenge?

She changed her mind and pinched Pei Shu's cheek, "Pei Shu, if you do this again, I will ignore you again!"

Pei Shu grabbed her shoulder and it hurt a little.

The redness in his eyes faded a little.

Taking advantage of the moment when he let go of her a little, Ruan Ling touched the clay pot with a small daisy on the altar with her backhand, and poured the water inside on his face.

The clay pot is filled with clear water, and believers will change the clear water and flowers every day.

All the water was poured on Pei Shu's face and head.

Drops of water flowed down his black hair and his angular cheeks.

He stared at her in a daze.

"Are you awake?" Ruan Ling held the pottery jar in one hand, staring at him with clear eyes.

If he goes crazy again, she will smash the clay pot on his head.

Heibai Wuchang, who was hiding in the dark outside, saw this scene, and they all shivered.

Xie Bi'an burst into tears: "It's over, it's over... he was actually caught... I'll die, I will definitely die in the future..."

Fan Wujiu still looked cold, but the flesh on his face kept trembling.

But he is used to playing a cold role, and no matter how scared he is in his heart, he cannot be revealed.

At least it cannot be revealed too clearly.

"Don't, don't be afraid!" He insisted on calming himself, his voice trembling, "Hasn't you checked it? He is just a mortal now and doesn't know anything."

"But, what if..." Xie Bi'an swallowed hard and whispered carefully, "What if he knows about it in the future?"

"Big, he can't deal with it. I, Lao Hei, are used to being storms and waves, and I am not afraid of being distracted." Fan Wuji looked strong.

"Are you sure that that adult will make you so happy?"

"..." Fan Wujiu thought for a while, pulled out a short sword from his waist, and handed it to him solemnly, "You kill me first, remember to take action quickly."

Xie Bi'an burst into tears again.

Fan Wujiu said, "Or, take the opportunity to kill that small land. No one will tell him about this from now on."

“Good idea.”

So two ghosts, one black and one white, continued to squat at the entrance of the Land Temple, preparing to find time to kill Ruan Ling, the future trouble.

Inside the land temple.

Although Pei Shu's body was still hot, his eyes were gradually clear.

He withdrew his hand and saw the little girl's lips in front of him, which were red, with a little skin on her lips, and a little ambiguous red marks on her neck.

Did he just stayed?
Chapter completed!