Chapter 25 Leaving is also the beginning ([-])
Compared with the casual and unrestrained before, this time it is obviously much more precious.

"You must give it, how to put it, it is also my heart," the man in white said earnestly, with the attitude of an elder educating the younger generation.

"How many times have I said, don't call her Little You'er?" Mo Wushang's voice revealed anger, but he was helpless.

Fighting, I can't beat him, I can't compare routines, it seems that I can't do it, I am choked to death by him every time, compared to my age, I can tell how old I am, he, I can't say it,
Anyway, he is also Xiao Youer's savior, he can't blow his hair no matter what, he can only deal with it with a smile.

"What do you call it, it's my business", these words are not ordinary, if there is no other way, Mo Wushang would have...

"Why did you give her something?" No matter what, let me know the reason, this is also protecting Xiao You'er.

For some reason, during this period of time, Mo Wushang's IQ plummeted, and he couldn't even say anything idiotic.

It doesn't match the identity of the Wannian old demon.

If Mo Wushang knew, the evil villain in his heart must be roaring, my ten thousand year old demon is an idiot, then what is he...

Mo Wushang, who was promised to be cold and cold, showed his true colors when he met Leng Yue.

"You don't need to know." From the tone of the man in white, it seemed that Mo Wushang was meddling in his own business.

Hey, about Xiao You'er, can it be small?
No, but facing the man in white, what can I do, swallow it obediently.

"Little You'er will need it." After finishing speaking, he left, leaving Mo Wushang with a handsome back.

Given, with Xiao Youer's personality, how could she accept it?

Next to Leng Yue's bed when Mo Wushang came again, she was already asleep under the quilt. He gently lifted the quilt, trying to free Leng Yue, but found that the pull was tighter than anyone else.

The habit of pulling the quilt is still the same, Mo Wushang smiled dotingly.

Showing a hand, gently putting it on for Leng Yue, this scene can't help but let Mo Wushang's imagination run wild.

It was Ming who gave it to Xiao You'er before, and he knew how much help this ring could provide her.

Now she is still very weak after all, and only Ming Neng can take out such a heaven-defying thing.

He is the only one who can control space and time in this world, and it is estimated that even the sky will have nothing to do with him.

I am so weak, I can't even protect the person I like, so what qualifications do I have.

Little Youer, don't worry, I will definitely grow stronger quickly, enough to protect you and avoid disaster...

Mo Wushang sat by the bed alone, lost in thought.

Leng Yue's muttering woke him up, and he walked out the door in a panic, forgetting to teleport for a while.

She had slept for long enough, but the sense of powerlessness was still there, making her just want to shrink to a corner.

I found that I had put on a black and simple ring at some point on my hand. To be honest, it didn't look good at all. Strictly speaking, it was a bit ugly, and what did these crooked lines mean.

To say it is simple is to put it nicely, but in fact it is old.

This ring looks useless, and it is not worth a lot of money. If I escape, I'm afraid I can't count on it to exchange for some living expenses.

Let's practice first, let's talk about something later.

Leng Yue was upset and stopped several times. Her thirst for strength made her continue to force herself to practice.

As a result, there was no progress at all, and Leng Yue was depressed for a long time because of this.

(End of this chapter)

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