She raised the wrong cub

Chapter 56
Lingling said these strange words more than once.

just like.
She is not from this world.
Yes, she looks different in many ways.

The identity is also false, and it suddenly appeared in the forest of exile.

Human beings cannot enter the Forest of Exile.

He didn't check, but he didn't care who she was, what she was, and what she had done.

But now.
Even though he was already so close, he still couldn't grasp her heart and didn't know everything about her.

Nor did she understand the sadness of that full moon night that she fixed every year.

This feeling made Hua Rong's violent emotions rise, but he could only suppress it in front of Zhou Ling.

Zhou Ling got stuck with an "uh".

Yes, why do I have to say this with such certainty?

Maybe the world will be like this a thousand years from now?

After all, Huarong has lived for thousands of years.

Oh, she is really confused, this is not in the same space at all!
"Mankind's unscrupulous plundering of resources will make air pollution more and more serious, water sources will also be polluted, and there will be more and more diseases, just like this plague."

Hua Rong gave a submissive "Yes", and said casually, "Does Lingling like this pure world?"

"I like it, but I'm not used to it."

There are many aspects of this world that she likes very much, but she is too unaccustomed to things like killing people at will without laws and human rights.

Zhou Ling was fascinated by the atmosphere this month and Huarong's gentle tone as if talking to an old friend, so she spoke naturally.

After reacting, the grass mud horse ran nervously and full of mind.

?I've been tricked!
How to do?
Zhou Ling bit her lips in a panic, not daring to look at him, thin beads of sweat appeared on her head.

The figures of the two meet under the moonlight.

The tall man's face was unpredictable, the curvature of his lips and the blood in his eyes were shocking, but it was fleeting.

Just when Zhou Ling wanted to forcefully change the subject, Hua Rong spoke again:
"It's good for Lingling to get used to it, if not, let's play in another world"

Zhou Ling looked up at Huarong, with a serious look on her face, her curled eyelashes fluttering.

"Huarong, would you like to live anywhere with me? Even if it means giving up everything about you?"

Hua Rong did not answer this question.

Instead, he went to Zhou Ling's bed in the middle of the night and expressed it directly with his behavior.

It was only when Zhou Ling was kissed that she was about to suffocate that Hua Rong hugged her limp body.

One hand possessively pressed the back of Zhou Ling's head to bring it to his chest, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Does Lingling still ask that kind of question?"

Zhou Ling surrendered, suffocating herself: "Don't ask."

A man is a man, even if he is neither a human nor a monster, but his innate talent and monstrous appearance are really uncontrollable.

Zhou Ling felt that she was about to lose the last line of defense.

Fortunately, the problem of mutual testing and knowing is temporarily resolved.

Before Zhou Ling fell asleep, she thought about it. If Hua Rong went to modern times, would his heaven-defying cultivation still be there?

If not, then he is an ordinary good-looking man, and she should be even happier.

At least I don’t have to worry about getting old, my wife is still 20 years old...

And Huarong stayed up all night, and after Zhou Ling's breathing stabilized, he squinted his eyes slightly in the dark, and his eyes were as red as flames.

There was a soft murmur in his mouth, this sound seemed to come from his soul, pouring out everything.

As soon as the words fell, his pupils in the darkness were instantly eroded by the thick blackness, and the entire pupils were as dark as the endless midnight.

The whole face is like a demon, like a fairy, with one eyelash, bewitching like a demon.

Wisps of black mist drilled straight into Zhou Ling's mind.

Silently.

No one knew exactly what he said.

It's just that when Zhou Ling woke up the next day, he was still hugging her tightly, not awake.

Seeing him sleeping so deeply for the first time, and not even waking up after such a big movement, Zhou Ling was quite curious.

(End of this chapter)