Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 712 Lingjiu Confessions Are Attacked? (4)
Here Song Xueyi came back to his senses, his face and body had been poured several times.

"Where did the soul go?" Lingjiu jokingly shouted, she had already swam a few meters away.

Song Xueyi looked at her motionless.

"Huh?" Lingjiu's smile gradually turned into confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

The moment she lost her vigilance, a layer of waves suddenly hit her.

Lingjiu's eyes widened immediately. Of course she wasn't afraid of waves of this magnitude, but she was surprised that Song Xueyi would use such a big wave to avenge her.

She just splashed some water on him, and this guy just retaliated against her like this?Terrible, right?
Lingjiu didn't even realize that she was the first to die first. Seeing the waves were about to hit her body, when she moved, she suddenly felt the sea water under her feet undulate, and then her balance was broken.

Think you can handle me like this?Lingjiu hummed silently and jumped lightly, but... her waist was hugged.

Don't look back at Lingjiu to know who it is, snap your fingers and hit him with a big wave.

It's just that Lingjiu obviously forgot that she was being hugged in his arms, and he would get wet from the waves, so she would also suffer.

When Lingjiu realized it, her heart was shattered. She looked back, and the wave that she thought was going to hit her was still standing there—so the wave was deliberately scaring her and attracting her attention?

"Pfft." Lingjiu smacked her lips and looked up, the man in front of her was smiling cheerfully and innocently.

Song Xueyi reached out and took off the ghost mask on Lingjiu's face, looked at her untouched true face, and lowered her head to kiss her eyebrows.

Lingjiu dodged backwards, and this fellow immediately caught up, and the two of them had a great time playing the boring game.

"Why are you so excited?" After a while, Lingjiu suddenly realized that Song Xueyi was in high spirits, and stopped immediately.

Song Xueyi's voice became hoarse at some point, "Jiu'er doesn't look at himself."

When Lingjiu heard this, she didn't know herself, but the man in front of her.His white clothes are already soaked, sticking to his body, outlining the arc of his body... The original plan to remove Song Xueyi's mask was immediately canceled. If this wet image matched his real face, he would be alive off the scourge.

Based on his image, Lingjiu knows what he looks like in the eyes of the other party without looking at himself, and pretends to be relaxed and said: "I've seen everything, and still care about this? Song Xiaobai, you need to practice your concentration! "

Song Xueyi said without hesitation: "I don't want to practice."

He smiled, as if water from the moon pool could splash out of his clear eyes, Lingjiu watched fascinatedly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hook his neck.

This behavior immediately made Song Xueyi take a deep breath. Although he was already very depressed, the sound still reached Lingjiu's ears.

"Haha, it's been rumored that I'm an evildoer, and I seduced you, the right way of the fairy school. Now that I think about this setting, it's bloody." Lingjiu also clasped his legs around his waist, and looked at it with a smile. Song Xueyi, "If you are really a heartless fairy, I will definitely pull you down! Song Xiaobai, I like you, I really like you to death!"

"Jiu'er, did you do it on purpose?" She suddenly became enthusiastic and unrestrained, which made Song Xueyi even more depressed.

He really wanted to just treat people like this, and still do it like a flesh and blood!

Lingjiu bit his neck: "Every time you say it's my fault, but do you know that I can't help it when you look at me like that!"

Song Xueyi was taken aback, then laughed out loud, and the laughter spread widely.

"I was the one who died in the end." Lingjiu muttered, and she was the only one who heard it.

Song Xueyi said "Huh?"

Lingjiu didn't explain anything, pulled out his hand, and put the Moon Companion Ring on his middle finger.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Song Xueyi smiling without saying a word.

"You have been waiting for me to deliver it?"

Song Xueyi nodded: "Jiu'er will only give it to me."

"Not necessarily." Lingjiu said.

Song Xueyi smiled cleanly, making him look like a noble son who doesn't know much about the world, but his words were extremely overbearing, "Jiu'er can only be given to me."

"Yes yes yes." Seeing his smile, Lingjiu didn't bother to compete with him anymore.

"My Jiu'er..." Song Xueyi's words seemed to come from the depths of her heart.

Lingjiu knew what he wanted to do when he saw his eyes, and reminded him: "I will wake up at noon tomorrow."

"Yeah." Song Xueyi's smile never disappeared.

Lingjiu thought, why does this person think about that matter, he can kill people without paying for his life, doesn't he feel obscene at all?
It's just... this good mood was affected by the sudden attack.

If one second ago Song Xueyi was like a spring breeze to Lingjiu, extremely gentle and beautiful, then at this moment, the darkness in his eyes was enough to scare people out of their wits.

"Damn! This scum, I know he is a hypocrite! Scum! You can't afford to lose!" Xiahou obediently yelled and cursed into Lingjiu's ears.

It's just that for the person he spoke to, his language ability will be discounted immediately, and the same words will come and go.

In the night, a series of eight shadows came towards them.

Even with the cover of night, Lingjiu could still see the true faces of these eight shadows at a glance.

They are eight throwing knives with strange shapes, which can be combined or scattered, and they are shot at Lingjiu and the others at a very fast speed in a formation.

Lingjiu saw it familiarly, the formation of throwing knives, and the unique skill of controlling a weapon that Xiahou had obediently taught her.

boom--

The eight flying knives were instantly shattered into powder.

Lingjiu pressed Song Xueyi's arm, "Don't kill him."

Song Xueyi didn't move, but didn't speak either.

Lingjiu looked over in surprise, then was amused and speechless, "What are you thinking? Don't be jealous!"

"You've been peeking at him today." Song Xueyi said in a low voice.

"What is peeking? I'm looking at it openly, and I'm observing the opponent. Don't think about it." Lingjiu said seriously.

Song Xueyi: "I don't like him."

Xia Hou listened to this obediently, and thought to himself: In this world, besides a little demon, do you still have someone you like?

Lingjiu held his hand and said seriously: "I want to defeat him openly in the field he is best at!" Turning to look at the place where the eight flying knives were crushed, "This is the first time I misjudged a person, Since he is really a hypocrite, it means that he is very painful being suppressed by me today, the more he pretends not to care about generosity, the more painful it will be, which is much more painful than killing him directly."

This explanation was accepted by Song Xueyi. He hugged her tightly and left the place as soon as he turned around. There was only one sentence in the air that hadn't dissipated: "Don't look at him all the time tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)