After wearing the book, the male lead always wants to kill me

Chapter 132 Don't Think About Forgiving
When Ling Wuyan sent Su Yaoqing into the barrier, Lingyan suddenly said: "I'll go back too."

Ling Wuyan paused, "What are you going back for?"

When Lingyan was in the Dongyun Sect, Ling Wuyan also followed her quietly. She was looked down upon by others in the sect, looked down upon by Gu Xingchen, and he had seen her even when she had made no progress in learning fairy arts.

"What's the point of that boring sect?" He frowned displeased.

Lingyan looked at Su Yaoqing on the ground, then at Ling Wuyan, and said more firmly: "You gods fight, and one day it will hurt Chi Yu. I can't just hide and be a theatergoer, can I?"

"The Dongyun faction is the key place for me to retrieve my memory. Only after I retrieve my memory and practice fairy arts again can I do what I want to do."

Ling Wuyan asked: "What do you want to do?"

"Protect the father, queen, and queen of Tangling Kingdom."

From the beginning to the end, after Lingyan made up his mind, he never changed.

If you want to protect the father and mother in the kingdom, you must protect their shelter, the entire Tangling Kingdom.

Only by practicing fairy art can you make yourself strong enough!Unlike last time, he fled in embarrassment.

Ling Yan made up his mind, Ling Wuyan was silent for a while, and then said: "You can go if you want, but there is one condition."

A gloomy face, with gloom.

But in the green eyes, the temperature is hidden.

He approached, came to her body, bent down, opened his thin lips lightly, and said word by word: "When night falls, come back to the Demon Realm."

It is not a forceful tone, but a statement expression.He got very close, his eyes were parallel to hers, Lingyan could clearly see her own face reflected in his green eyes.

The mysterious and deep green was like a vortex, trying to suck her deeply into it.

She couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and she asked suspiciously, "What are you doing here?"

"I am here."

Ling Wuyan said.

"..."

Lingyan didn't know how to answer, besides being nervous, she felt as if a firework had exploded, and it made her palpitate violently.

"Agree or not?" Ling Wuyan asked patiently.

"...What if you don't agree?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her arms were wrapped around her waist.

Caught off guard, Lingyan quickly stretched out his hand to prop open Ling Wuyan's chest, but the place under the chest was tightly pressed together because of his movements.

Ling Wuyan has an indifferent appearance, but the temperature on his body is not low, which can be transmitted to Lingyan through the fabric of his clothes.

In the green eyes, a little spark ignited.

"If you don't agree..."

The man raised his other hand and gently brushed her lips with his fingertips.

Staring at her, biting his tongue and gnashing his teeth, he said, "Whether it's your wish or not, don't even think that I will spare you."

The fingertips gently brushed against the cool lips, which made people startled.

In an instant, two pink clouds floated on Lingyan's small face.

"You...you..." She was even a little incomparable, after thinking and thinking, she finally choked out a sentence: "If you continue to play hooligans like this, you will really be dragged into a pig cage!"

Ling Wuyan said indifferently: "If that's the case, I will also pull you together."

"Go by yourself! I'm not going!"

Lingyan's face turned redder, and she kept pushing him away.But her little strength, to Ling Wuyan, is like a kitten scratching its paws.

He raised his chin to prevent the cat's paw from scratching his face, and asked urgently, "Then do you agree or not?"

"I promise! Promise! Okay?"

"Row!"

(End of this chapter)