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

Chapter 89 She Doesn't Understand This Uses Blood

Chapter 89 She Doesn't Understand This Uses Blood

The candlelight softened Qin Sangyao's cheeks, and he looked at Ning Yinzhu's cheeks seriously.

The faint sound of the wind calling from outside can be heard in the house, and a bright moon is outside.

"Miss Ning, why don't you drink my blood." Qin Sangyao slightly opened his sleeves, with a slight smile in his voice.

"My blood can indeed nourish the spiritual stage and nourish the body."

The young man has downcast eyes and good eyes, quiet like a painting, his body is thin but strong like bamboo.

When he was a teenager, Qin Sangyao was caught by a family of cultivators and had his blood drawn to make alchemy.

Ning Yinzhu had saved him in Huang Guangzhi's dream, and Ning Yinzhu's heart skipped a beat.

In the original novel, in order to save the heroine, he took the initiative to lay down his wrist.

Now, she is not injured, and there is nothing serious about her.

Is this feeding blood?Ning Yinzhu retreated a bit.

This blood is more precious than gold, Ning Yinzhu swallowed.

Qin Sangyao suddenly raised his eyes, flaunted his wrists, and was about to take out a knife, his eyes were firm and clear.

Ning Yinzhu looked at Qin Sangyao in shock.

"We don't know each other well." Ning Yinzhu pinched the hem of her clothes. "You... don't do this."

Fortunately, this is Qin Sangyao's vest. If she really faced him, Ning Yinzhu felt that she really couldn't stand it.

Qin Sang smiled, then narrowed his dark eyes, and said.

"I just have something to ask Miss Ning."

He stood up and approached Ning Yinzhu step by step, as if he wanted to push her against the wall.

Ning Yinzhu's heart skipped a beat.

"Xie Yunyan." Ning Yinzhu called his vest name seriously, stammering.

"You... you, what's the matter?"

"Miss Ning." Qin Sangyao slowly stretched out his hand.

Ning Yinzhu tightly closed her eyes.

Qin Sangyao immediately touched Ning Yinzhu's hair, and said in a playful tone.

"Miss Ning is so timid?"

...Well, with the exact same tone, let's just say that she wouldn't have recognized the previous Jian Xin if she didn't have a system.

Now this tone.

"Tell me." Ning Yinzhu glared at him.

"En." Qin Sangyao's eyes met Ning Yinzhu's, and Ning Yinzhu saw that his eyes were like clear water.

"I don't know if Miss Ning has..."

Qin Sangyao lowered his eyes for a moment, the candlelight flickered on his face, making Qin Sangyao's face cold and smooth.

Being so close, Qin Sangyao felt that he could hear Ning Yinzhu's heartbeat.

"The person I like." Qin Sangyao said this sentence word by word.

Hmm... Ning Yinzhu felt that Qin Sangyao had a problem with his designated brain.

Why is he testing me about myself.

"No." Ning Yinzhu blurted out.

???

Bad luck! ! !

no!Ning Yinzhu coughed for a while, then quickly made up for Qin Sangyao's darkening complexion, and said.

"I mean, I have people I like."

"Who is it?" Qin Sangyao took a step forward.

"Stay away from me." Ning Yinzhu pushed Qin Sangyao down with the palm of her hand, and then spoke.

"...

I have to guard myself like a jade for him. "

"Oh?" Qin Sangyao smiled.

"Really?"

Hmph, the more Ning Yinzhu looked at Qin Sangyao, the more interesting she became.

What is he doing?Ning Yinzhu stepped on him directly.

"Go away."

Ning Yinzhu pushed him away, then opened the door, and said.

"you go!"

Qin Sangyao responded, then walked out, and came back to look at Ning Yinzhu.

Ning Yinzhu was in the room, propping her little face upright.

Qin Sangyao smiled inexplicably.

Little girl, Qin Sangyao thought.

I still miss him, he doesn't know why he did that kind of thing, he just thinks it's funny.

Tease her.

However, Qin Sangyao knew that his little girl was very dedicated.

At night, Ning Yinzhu fell asleep and wrapped herself in a small quilt.

Qin Sangyao walked in with a thin and cool figure.

He also saw several notebooks beside Ning Yinzhu's bed.

Tsk, do not change.

Although Qin Sangyao was displeased, he didn't burn it this time.

He also knew that this time he and Ning Yinzhu couldn't meet in their original appearance.

Both of them were sad.

His Aning.

Qin Sangyao felt like a disciple and a young boy at the same time.

His lover will also love little girls like tens of thousands of teenagers at this time.

Qin Sangyao looked at Ning Yinzhu, thinking that she was still sweating on her forehead when she was practicing sword today.

The breeze swayed, and there was a sense of determination in her brows.

Qin Sangyao's heart softened, and then he looked at his wrist.

I forgot the pain of cutting my wrist.

Long time no see.

But when Qin Sangyao looked at Ning Yinzhu's sleeping face, she looked like a snow-white kitten, also like milk dumpling, and even more like Chunhua peach apricot.

She wants to be stronger.

Qin Sangyao's eyelashes were very long, and affection appeared on his stunning face.

The little girl's wish, he will definitely come true.

However, Qin Sangyao pinched Ning Yinzhu's wrist with his palm.

Well, she's still better.

Apart from his natural spiritual root blood, there is no way to improve quickly.

Qin Sangyao's mouth melted into a smile.

His little girl is just a pet.

Qin Sangyao held Ning Yinzhu in his arms and looked at her closely.

However, this blood is too strong and needs a little tonic.

Qin Sangyao scratched his finger, and then shed a drop of blood.

He slowly put it into Ning Yinzhu's lips and into Ning Yinzhu's mouth.

Qin Sangyao's fingers touched Ning Yinzhu's cold skin, and then covered her with a quilt.

No matter what the little girl sleeps, she is dishonest.

Qin Sangyao lay beside Ning Yinzhu like a lazy and luxurious kitten.

Ning Yinzhu was his future wife, and he had gone to sleep.

The next day, the sky was bright.

After Ning Yinzhu washed up, she drank almond milk, ate some shrimps, and then tasted three fried rice.

She touched her little face in the mist, and then took another bite while holding the bun.

Gu Chaozhou saw her, and couldn't help laughing.

"Junior Sister Yinzhu, why are you still thin no matter what you eat?"

Ning Yinzhu bit into the cake filled with five kernels again, she also wanted to know.

Ning Yinzhu raised her eyes, her light eyebrows and bulging white face were so cute, Gu Chaozhou couldn't help rubbing Ning Yinzhu's head.

Although she went astray when she was young, but fortunately she has corrected her ways and is still his good junior sister.

"Master."

Ning Yinzhu followed Gu Chaozhou, and then went to meet Shen Yueqing.

All other Ching Yang disciples were there.

As soon as Ning Yinzhu stepped in, she stepped on the floor and saw two people appearing in front of the room.

One male and one female.

Hmm... An instinctive reaction appeared in Ning Yinzhu's body.

The woman is the aunt of the original owner, Chunyue Zhenren.

The man is her father, Ning Qianqiu.

Ning Yinzhu felt the suppression of the blood, immediately bowed her head, and bowed with other disciples.

"Daddy, aunt."

Master Chunyue sized Ning Yinzhu carefully in his eyes, and then spoke with a cold air.

"Yin Zhu, I heard something along the way."

?Um?

Ning Yinzhu looked at this woman tremblingly. She was a majestic woman with fresh and sassy eyes. She was dressed in a green robe with a sword on her belt.

"Yin Zhu, come with me later."

...It's over, Ning Yinzhu thought to herself.

(End of this chapter)

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