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Chapter 113 The Beauty Immortal Venerable, She's Pious (53) (Song Qinggu's Ending)

Xuebai Tuanzi's fox ears moved slightly.

Obediently, he was hooked on the back of the waist, and looked at her with broken eyes.

"Master," he bit his lower lip lightly, with the faint crimson color of being bullied still glowing at the end of his eyes, those soft and clean snow-white fox ears could be said to be obediently pressed against the face of the immortal, slender and cold Bai raised his fingertips and rested them on the waist of the girl in red, and sighed slowly, "... all disciples listen to Master."

The whitening cheeks are slightly sunken.

He chuckled softly: "...Only you follow."

[Mission progress - 100%]

["Raising White Black Apprentice" has completed the positive ending]

[Second plane mission completed]

[The rendering of the third plane has been completed, the host can choose whether to teleport now]

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Tang Zhu had a real headache these days.

When she wakes up every day, there is no one around her. This guy is either studying fresh dishes in the kitchen, or reading a book on the windowsill.

Reading is a good habit, she supports it.

But whenever she leaned over, Song Qinggu would cover the book with her paw furiously.

Then she looked at her with a pair of extremely clear peach blossom eyes without blinking, the eyes were so gentle that water could be squeezed out with a stretch of claw.

He slowly tilted his pretty face, even the delicate little fox ears on the top of his head slightly.

"Wife master, are you hungry?"

Yes, that's right, wife master.

Now that his wings are hardened, under normal circumstances he would never honestly call her Shizun, so he would only call out aggrieved twice when begging for mercy, trying to arouse her few consciences.

He is clearly the only person in power of the Demon Clan that the Demon Clan can't even hope for.

Him, Song Qinggu.

It should be supreme, cold and noble, holding great power.

He was supposed to be the master of the situation, holding Long Aotian's script in his hand.

Now he is willing to kneel at her feet, flattering her, calling her wife and making soup for her.

Thinking about it now, Tang Zhu still feels that the direction of the plot is very magical.

But now that the matter has come to an end, she doesn't bother to review it.

He is really as he said on the day he took the love gu.

He completely dedicated himself to her, for her, he wanted nothing, status, power, dignity, lifeline.

Even at the beginning, almost full of hatred for her.

Tang Zhu frowned, the love the other party gave her was really overwhelming, and for the first time, she wanted to escape.

She never thought about being entangled in love, because she knew that she couldn't give back the same passionate emotion to the other party.

He gave too much.

"Give you a taste of my new learning."

Song Qinggu leaned over casually, blinked her black eyes, softly bit her lips with the tip of her teeth, and the beautiful claws hiding behind her calmly stuffed the book into the wide sleeve.

As a result, bad luck turned over.

The moment the secret opera painting landed at Tang Zhu's feet, it was as if the air was still.

But there was also an untimely wind blowing.

Flipping through the booklet a few pages back.

"……what."

The stiff atmosphere was broken by Tang Zhu's sneer.

Song Qinggu seems to have just realized that his jade white ears were instantly stained with shy blush, he pulled the book aside with his toes, and suddenly raised his hand to cover Tang Zhu's eyes.

The young fox bit his lower lip angrily, wanting to die of shame and indignation: "I don't want to see, I don't allow you to see."

The corner of Tang Zhu's mouth twitched, allowing him to cover his eyes, and his tone was indescribable: "...you have been studying this all this time?"

Song Qinggu almost buried her face in Tang Zhu's neck.

"They all say that being together requires novelty." He gave up resisting, blinked his dark eyes, and said slowly, "...I'm just afraid that you will tire of me one day."

"……what."

Tang Zhu had no expression on his face, and sneered even louder.

Song Qing was so ashamed, her beautiful and fluffy tail was curled behind her back, she was motionless, not daring to tease her like a monster.

"Don't be angry." He lowered his beautiful glazed eyes and said slowly.

"...If you don't like it, I won't learn it."

Tang Zhu looked at the shy look of the other party who was almost turning into a half-mature fox, and suddenly felt that it was not a wrong choice to stay in this world for a while.

After a long silence, she seemed to have had enough teasing. She pinched the little red flower on the top of the boy's head, and then slowly reached out to caress the base of his tail.

Until the person suppressed and gasped in a low voice, and was so played that he could hardly stand, his eyes were covered with a layer of confused and blurred water.

She just picked up her lips and smiled, almost sticking to his ear and saying——

"I love so much."

He did what he said and poured out his love.

Since then, she has been the only one in his eyes.

"……Well."

The red and thin lips of the girl in scarlet clothes slowly fell to the end of his collarbone, and he realized something belatedly, and blinked slowly, the eyelashes were already mixed with crystal water.

All this seems to be a fantasy dream.

In the dream, the pine moon has passed thousands of miles, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and everything recovers.

Someone appeared from the sky, and came for him.

Then the rags were stripped off, and the chains of bondage were severed.

In his world, the dead trees are in spring, and the sky has brightened since then.

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