Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 621: Spirit Dove’s Thoughts (2)
Lingjiu almost suspected that she was wrong, such a big man, how could he still be shy?
She didn't know that Jiang Wumei was not too old in the monk world, and he had a lot of contact with girls when he was a teenager. Unfortunately, he was young at that time, and he didn't have any other thoughts at all. Having been in contact with it, my mind has been unknowingly occupied by someone.

Speaking of which, Jiang Wumei has been extremely clean so far.

It was Lingjiu who was keen to discover this. If there were other people around at this time, they would not have noticed the shyness on Jiang Wumei's expressionless face.

Lingjiu was just surprised for a moment and didn't care, the smile in his eyes became more blurred, and his lips moved slightly.

Jiang Wumei heard that soft voice in a trance.

"I am a demon."

A hint of doubt first appeared in his eyes, and then he shrank suddenly.

What did Bailijiu say?
She is a demon?
A chuckle came into his ears, and the breath of others touched his skin, making Jiang Wumei's heart skip a beat.

If it was the former Baili Lingjiu, she would definitely not approach her like this, and even if she did, she would be stopped by Song Xueyi.

"In front of you, I haven't restrained my evil spirit, haven't you noticed?" Lingjiu said.

The two seemed to be very close and intimate, but they didn't actually touch each other.

Jiang Wumei still didn't speak, he carefully felt the Lingjiu in front of him, only to realize that there was indeed something different about her aura.

It's only because he was so surprised when he saw Lingjiu that he didn't pay attention to other things.

"If I go to the monk's sect, I will definitely be besieged." Lingjiu said softly: "Why don't you betray the Sanqing Sword Tomb and come with me?"

When he heard the woman say 'Come with me', Jiang Wumei had such a momentary impulse that he almost agreed.

It's just that there is a sudden turmoil in the time cycle.

The ice walls seemed to melt in the sun, and then Lingjiu felt a strong and terrifying gaze on her.

Lingjiu looked sideways, but didn't expect Mr. Blood to be there just across the wall.

The instant the ice wall melted, Mr. Blood saw them.

Lingjiu took a quick glance and saw that the blood marks on Mr. Xue's appearance seemed not so exaggerated. He could vaguely see his appearance, but in an instant, the blood marks grew and spread rapidly, forming a whole blood mask without even half of his face. dew.

At that moment, Lingjiu felt a strong sense of danger, and the rapidly growing blood lines were like the mood of Mr. Blood, as if some kind of emotion was rising rapidly.

"..." Lingjiu was startled.

Why does she have a... guilty feeling?

Just looking back at what I did, it seems like I did nothing wrong.

"You're here too." Lingjiu greeted proactively, took a step back silently, and moved away from Jiang Wumei.

Young Master Blood didn't say a word.

Jiang Wumei sensed the terrible evil spirit and hostility in him, and stretched out his hand to pull Lingjiu to avoid it temporarily.

Just a flash of dark light interrupted his movements.

If he hadn't retracted his hand in time, maybe his hand would have been broken.

"You guys know each other?" Jiang Wumei naturally knew Mr. Xue, and asked Lingjiu.

Lingjiu rolled her eyes: "We are companions."

Jiang Wumei just remembered what Lingjiu said before, she is a demon.

Young Master Xue is also a well-known evildoer.

For a moment, Jiang Wumei had countless doubts in his heart and wanted Lingjiu to answer. At the same time, he remembered that Song Xueyi was also here. If the other party saw Lingjiu, no one knew what would happen.

Selfishly speaking, Jiang Wumei didn't want Lingjiu and Song Xueyi to meet each other.

A terrible breath suddenly hit him, interrupting his thoughts.

Jiang Wumei looked up, and saw a blood wolf rushing towards him, with its mouth wide open showing its fangs, its eyes were ferocious.

A long sword appeared in Jiang Wumei's hand, and it collided with the blood wolf in the flash of thunder.

"Pfft." He spat out a mouthful of blood, and he fell some distance away.

The roar was deafening.

Jiang Wumei looked up again, and found that Young Master Xue and Lingjiu had disappeared in front of him.

His complexion kept changing, and his teeth couldn't help biting his lower lip tightly, blood was already coming out.

This feeling of powerlessness is really heart-wrenching.

Let's talk about the spirit dove at this time, but was carried by someone to travel through time, and it didn't have time to react, so it landed on a piece of ice.

The time wheel seems to be starting to collapse, but the terrain has not changed. It is still an ice field, but the place where they are now is surrounded by rocks and ice. If someone is outside, they will not be able to find someone inside for a while.

"What are you doing?" Lingjiu regained her gaze and frowned slightly.

She was about to get off the shoulders of Young Master Blood, but was turned upside down by a pair of strong hands, and was blocked between the ice wall.

Lingjiu instantly sensed that Mr. Xue's mood was very unstable, and he was much more dangerous than usual.

When she raised her head and met the eyes of Mr. Blood, she became more sure of her thoughts.

This look is like a wild beast that chooses people and devours them, the extreme calm suppresses the extreme madness.

Being looked at by such a pair of eyes, Lingjiu unexpectedly softened, smacked his lips, and said softly, "What's wrong with you?"

She backed down a little not because she was afraid of Mr. Xue, but because she felt a trace of hurt pain in Mr. Xue's eyes. This vulnerability touched her, and even she herself softened without knowing why.

"Heh." Suddenly, Young Master Blood laughed.

Lingjiu saw the mask on his face shrink automatically, revealing half of his face under his nose, and saw the corners of his mouth curled up.

This smile did not make Lingjiu feel relaxed, but more cautious.

Because from this smile, what Lingjiu sees is only weirdness and unpredictability, and there is no pure joy.

"Did I indulge you too much?"

"What do you mean?" Lingjiu tried to push his hand, but didn't.

Her behavior seemed to have irritated Young Master Xue again.

"Don't you like me approaching?" His voice was very soft, but just enough to be heard, like a low-pitched whisper.

This tone of speaking was not intentional, as if he was born with it, with a strange and dangerous charm.

"Didn't you get close to him before?"

Lingjiu's reaction was very calm, even she felt strange, as if she was sure that the man would not really hurt her.This calmness allowed her to focus on more things, she tilted her head and smiled and asked, "Are you jealous and angry about this?"

The woman's smile is quiet and clean, with the magical power of purifying people's hearts and soothing people's emotions.

Young Master Blood's repressed irritability seemed to have been calmed down a lot, but his anger remained undiminished.

(End of this chapter)