Wearing a book with white moonlight, the sick villain can be a wolf and milk!

Chapter 148 Only I Marry You

Qin Sangyao's throat felt a little uncomfortable, and he rarely felt as uncomfortable as recently.

Obviously since he was a child, his character is naturally smiling, but he looks at others with cold eyes.

He saw a piece of paper on the ground, which Ning Yinzhu often wrote on.

I just wanted to show it to Ning Qianqiu.

Qin Sangyao slowly bent down to pick up the paper——

"To my father, Qin Sangyao and I love each other sincerely, and we have vowed to do so for a long time.

Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin.

Today, he is the only one who will not marry in this life, and I hope my father will agree. "

Thousands of mountains and evening snow, as if in front of you.

"A'Ning." Qin Sangyao heard his heart beat.

In the past, his emotions were quite calm.

He looked straight at Ning Yinzhu, the little girl raised her head, the redness on her ears hadn't faded.

"Xiao Langjun." Ning Yinzhu immediately ran over and hugged him.

Qin Sangyao snorted.

Ning Yinzhu's heart skipped a beat immediately, she touched Qin Sangyao's shoulder with questioning eyes.

"You are hurt?"

Qin Sang stayed silent, then squeezed Ning Yinzhu's wrist, and said.

"A-Ning can only marry me alone."

"En." Ning Yinzhu raised her head, hugged Qin Sangyao's neck, and kissed his lips.

Qin Sangyao's tone immediately softened a bit, and he lowered his head to kiss Ning Yinzhu more intimately.

He clasped the little girl's neck, and then hugged Ning Yinzhu's waist.

"I just want you to love me."

Ning Yinzhu nodded, what she touched was the boy's body, the palm of his hand.

"I'll talk to Daddy."

"I won't be influenced by others." Qin Sangyao spoke with a weak breath.

Ning Yinzhu shook her head, then said.

"Xiao Langjun, you don't have to tell me these things, I believe you."

Qin Sangyao's eyelids were dyed brightly, and said.

"Is it because I am the strongest, the most powerful, and no one in the world of cultivating immortals can stop me, so I can marry you?"

Seeing Qin Sangyao's changes, Ning Yinzhu was a little agitated, and quickly grabbed Qin Sangyao's arm, and spoke to comfort her.

"Xiao Langjun, don't be like this, no, I like you no matter what you look like."

Qin Sang looked down, and then said.

"I know."

He pressed Ning Yinzhu's arm, and then kissed Ning Yinzhu's lips.

Qin Sangyao always has a cold and secluded smell on her body, which is different from others, and her neck is like a jade, licking her lips is cold and cold.

Ning Yinzhu's legs couldn't help but feel a little weak again.

She was pushed on the bed, Qin Sangyao's arms were at Ning Yinzhu's side.

Ning Yinzhu's hand touched Qin Sangyao's shoulder, seeing that he was still touching him with a slight frown, she went to pull Qin Sangyao's clothes.

Qin Sangyao snorted.

Ning Yinzhu saw the bloody and slightly scabbed wound on Qin Sangyao's shoulder.

"Xiao Langjun." Ning Yinzhu couldn't help asking with tears in her eyes.

"Is it the Demon Lord? Did the Demon Lord hurt you?"

Ning Yinzhu couldn't help feeling sad.

She used to think that everything here was a game, including Qin Sangyao, but Qin Sangyao protected her and touched her.

That was true love, she always wanted to follow the plot and escape the relationship with Qin Sangyao.

But I didn't want to marry someone else!
Qin Sangyao didn't answer, just looked at the little girl, smiled, and wiped her crying cheeks.

"I'm not in pain, don't worry."

That's okay, if the little girl finds out about the injury on her back, she must be very sad.

Ning Yinzhu's tears still fell down like beads.

She originally thought that as long as she was well and stayed here, she would be with Xiao Langjun.

I didn't expect there to be so many obstacles along the way.

"Liar, you must be in pain." Ning Yinzhu looked at Qin Sangyao's fair skin, and her collarbone was also pretty.

Ning Yinzhu buried her small head in Qin Sangyao's chest, and said in a muffled voice.

"Xiao Langjun, didn't I tell you? If you feel hurt, tell me."

Qin Sangyao's eyes darkened for a moment, and the bridge of her nose touched Ning Yinzhu's, then kissed Ning Yinzhu's lips, the corners of her eyes, and her neck.

His fingers intertwined with Ning Yinzhu's.

"I have never touched Aning before, and I want to keep it in the future when I marry Aning. This young master means what he says."

He is ready to start, and no force can stop him or control him.

Qin Sang looked at Ning Yinzhu, and said in a low voice at night.

"I want the little girl, Feng Guanxiapei, to marry me in a splendid manner."

"Yes." Ning Yinzhu hugged Qin Sangyao's neck.

"Ah Ning, let me ask you something."

"Tell me." Ning Yinzhu looked at Qin Sangyao's face.

"Did you not intend to be with me from the beginning?"

Ning Yinzhu's fingertips trembled and she stuttered.

"I……"

Qin Sangyao gritted her teeth and said.

"I know you like me now, and if you are willing to be with me, this young master will not let you go."

Whether faced with oppressive humiliation or injury, he will not cry, he can only see the truth, and feel that everything is disintegrating.

"Xiao Langjun, I came here just to love you." Ning Yinzhu noticed Qin Sangyao leaning on her shoulder.

Ning Yinzhu warmed him.

Qin Sangyao leaned on the bed and closed her eyes slightly.

"I'm thinking now, you knew the young master from the beginning, you are not afraid of me."

"Willingly." Ning Yinzhu wrapped her arms around his waist tightly.

"it is good."

Qin Sangyao wanted to continue to be with Ning Yinzhu forever, and put his palm on the back of Ning Yinzhu's head.

But now, he has to go back.

"I have to go to where I used to be."

Qin Sang got up and was about to leave.

The moonlight was clear, and Qin Sangyao walked out of the yard again.

Ning Yinzhu stood by the door, watching Qin Sangyao walking under the ginkgo tree.

She spoke suddenly.

"Young Lord."

Qin Sang turned around and looked at her.

Qin Sangyao's black hair is very black, and his face is even more beautiful, with a stunning appearance, and proud and natural eyebrows.

"Ah Ning, Qin Sang is proud."

Qin Sangyao smiled.

The moonlight cast shadows, and the bright light fell on the black robe, Qin Sangyao's smile was engraved on Ning Yinzhu's heart.

Ning Yinzhu felt Qin Sangyao's feelings.

When she saw that Qin Sangyao was completely gone, Ning Yinzhu refused to turn her head.

Qin Sang was away, she bathed in the moonlight, then turned around and lay on the bed.

Bai Ze's hair was smooth, and it came out of Ning Yinzhu's consciousness.

Ning Yinzhu covered herself with a quilt, and then slept with Bai Ze.

Bai Ze was fluffy, rubbing against Ning Yinzhu's arms.

Ning Yinzhu looked at Bai Ze's pupils that were as clear as stars, and then rubbed Bai Ze.

Go to sleep.

No matter what, Ning Yinzhu thought, she had to convince her father that she had to be with Qin Sangyao.

On the other side, Qin Sangyao contacted the old man in the dense forest.

Taoist Cang came over and looked at Qin Sangyao.

"Why did you take the initiative to contact me today?"

Qin Sang sat on the rock, tilted his head, repaired his shoulder with spiritual power, and smiled.

"Distressed and in a bad mood, let's go kill someone."

"Okay!" Cang Taoist looked at Qin Sangyao and asked.

"Where do we take our people to kill?"

"The village of the Rong family." Qin Sangyao narrowed his eyes.

Killed all—

(End of this chapter)