The scum is all over the world, and there are Shura fields everywhere

Linyuan didn't care how Yang Rongrong mocked and scolded him. Anyway, it was all his fault.

But he couldn't help but care that she was attracted to other men.

If there is someone else in her heart, what should he do?
Linyuan placed the dragon bone in front of her and spoke calmly.

"What you want is right here, forget about the other unimportant people."

Yang Rongrong sneered: "Do you think everyone is as ungrateful as you? Shen Wenqu helped me, I will definitely not forget him. If you hadn't intervened, this dragon bone would still be in my hands. You are just It’s just opportunism and taking advantage of other people’s achievements.”

Linyuan said seriously every word.

"I'm not ungrateful."

He was always glib on weekdays, and it was rare to see him look so serious.

Yang Rongrong sneered disdainfully: "Oh, really?"

Linyuan grabbed her hand and pulled her in front of him. He stared into her eyes and repeated.

"I'm not ungrateful!"

Yang Rongrong shook his hand away hard: "Well, if you still remember my kindness in saving you, then let me go now."

Linyuan smiled again, his eyes dark.

"Let you go so that you can find other wild men? Didn't you scold them all before? Don't you look down on any of us? Why are you suddenly thinking about Shen Wenquan again now? Tell me. , what do you like about him? In what way is he better than me? "

Yang Rongrong twitched the corner of her mouth and said sarcastically: "You look so jealous. It's so funny."

Linyuan approached her: "Then you should smile for me."

Yang Rongrong asked: "I don't like you, why do I laugh at you?"

These words once again angered Linyuan.

He couldn't help but wonder, did she often smile at Shen Wenqu when she was getting along with him?Does she like Shen Wenquan?

The more I thought about it, the more sour I became, and my whole body exuded a strong sour smell.

Linyuan reached out and pinched Yang Rongrong's chin, pushing the flesh around her mouth upwards, forcing her to smile.

This smile is undoubtedly very ugly.

But Linyuan was already satisfied.

The smile reappeared in his eyes: "Look, you smiled at me, which means you don't like me. Rounding it off, it means you like me."

Yang Rongrong pushed him away hard, raised her hand to wipe the face he had just touched, and cursed.

"Even if I were blind, I wouldn't be able to fall in love with you!"

Linyuan smiled again: "It doesn't matter, even if you are blind, I will still like you."

Yang Rongrong was speechless.

Linyuan picked up the dragon bone and refined it into powder in front of her.

The snow-white powder fell into the small porcelain bottle.

Linyuan closed the lid of the small porcelain bottle and handed it to Yang Rongrong.

"Take it, take it together with the Spiritual Repair Pill, and your spiritual roots will be repaired after a while."

It's about her own spiritual roots. No matter how much Yang Rongrong hates Linyuan, she won't be in trouble with Long Gu.

She reached out to take the small porcelain bottle, and then took out the Spirit-Cultivation Pill from the Qiankun Bag.

Take a spiritual repair pill with a little dragon bone powder mixed with tea.

Yang Rongrong felt it carefully and found that the flow of spiritual power in her body had become faster, and the originally stagnant and painless Qi pulses had become smoother.

She lowered her eyes and looked at her hands, feeling very happy.

Once her spiritual roots are repaired, her cultivation speed will increase a lot.

Linyuan held her wrist: "Let me see how you recover."

Yang Rongrong wanted to pull her hand back.

Linyuan's fingers were as strong as copper poured into iron, holding her tightly, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free.

He injected a trace of demonic energy into her body.

It stands to reason that when demonic energy enters a monk's body, it will cause the monk's spiritual power to become confused and there is a risk of him becoming possessed.

But because Yang Rongrong had signed a contract with Linyuan, there was a spiritual bond between the two. Even though the contract is now void, the impact of the bond has not completely disappeared.Therefore, Yang Rongrong's body still remembered Linyuan's demonic energy, and assumed that he would not hurt her, and did not resist the demonic energy.

And Yang Rongrong herself was afraid that if she angered Linyuan, his demonic energy would flow freely in her body.

After she was sure that she couldn't break free, she didn't dare to move anymore.

That trace of demonic energy smoothly followed her meridians and circulated smoothly inside her body.

Linyuan withdrew his demonic energy and smiled with satisfaction.

"Recovering well."

Yang Rongrong stared at him, feeling very angry that he had rashly penetrated the demonic energy into her body.

But what made her even more angry was her inability to resist this behavior.

If he wants to kill her, she won't even have the slightest chance to resist.

"Why are you angry again? Look at your little face, it's bulging with anger. Otherwise, why don't you bite me again to relieve your anger?"

As Linyuan spoke, he deliberately opened the skirt of his clothes, revealing a large chest. The bright red clothes set off the snow-white chest muscles, and the smooth lines of shoulders and necks, like a dangerous and alluring Manzhushahua, tempting you to fall in love. The abyss sank with him.

"Get out!" Yang Rongrong turned her face away from him.

Seeing that she refused to bite, Linyuan felt very disappointed.

He didn't put on his clothes, he just opened them wide, his eyes always lingering on Yang Rongrong, never leaving her for a moment.

The man's gaze was so intrusive that it was difficult for Yang Rongrong to ignore it.

She simply pulled up the quilt and buried her head like an ostrich, pretending that there was no one else around her.

However, she had not been quiet for long before a corner of the quilt was lifted.

Then Linyuan got in.

He looked at Yang Rongrong with bright eyes and said excitedly: "This feels so good, as if there are only two of us left in the world."

Yang Rongrong raised her foot and kicked him: "Go to hell!"

Why is he still there? !

Linyuan grabbed her feet and held them tightly in his palms without letting go.

"If we die together, I can't bear to leave you alone in this world."

Yang Rongrong said angrily: "You will only make me hate you even more!"

Linyuan said it didn't matter: "Then please feel free to hate me. If I can't be your favorite person, then it's not bad to be your most hated person. Anyway, I can occupy a big place in your heart."

Yang Rongrong couldn't remember how many times she felt speechless.

Whether you scold him, bite him or hit him, he not only doesn't feel uncomfortable, but actually enjoys it.

This man is seriously ill!

She simply closed her eyes not to look at him, and made up her mind that no matter what he said or did, she would never pay attention to him again.

For a person like him, leaving him alone and ignoring him is the most uncomfortable thing for him.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, she felt someone scratched the sole of her foot.

A burst of itching suddenly exploded!

Yang Rongrong trembled all over, opened her eyes and screamed.

"what are you doing?!"

Linyuan was amused by her reaction and laughed out loud: "My dear, it turns out you are ticklish."

Yang Rongrong became angry from embarrassment, lifted up the quilt and sat up, saying angrily.

"Are you done yet? Can you leave me alone for a while?!"

"I'm sorry, I made you angry again. You can punish me with candles, handcuffs, and a whip. You can do anything!"

Yang Rongrong: "..."

Kill her, kill her quickly!

Princess, don’t forget to vote~