Playful Daughter: The Evil King's Little Wife

Chapter 37 Calling Mistress (2)

Mo Xiaoxiao fell into a daze again for a while, staring blankly at a certain man, and answered obediently: "What's your name?"

Ye Lingche continued to seduce a certain woman, with a smile in his eyes: "Call, mistress."

The words fell down slowly, and Yeling Chemansi stood up in an orderly manner, took out a high-quality silk handkerchief from somewhere, put it in Mo Xiaoxiao's hand, and then continued to sit at the table.

Mo Xiaoxiao's face was reddish, and her heartbeat accelerated obviously, telling her that this is not a good situation!He even forgot to continue arguing with Ye Lingche.

Calling Mistress, this sentence seems to be implanted in Mo Xiaoxiao's heart that can only accommodate one person, and the blood flows faster. Could it be that he is in love?

"Huh?" Suddenly, Mo Xiaoxiao happily sat down, cross-legged on the soft couch, ignoring the oil stains in her hands, the hotness in her dantian made her feel a little uncomfortable, could this be the reason for her heartbeat to speed up?

Seeing Ye Lingche, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, that his strength had improved so quickly.Sure enough, this girl is not an ordinary person.

Thinking this way, afraid that Mo Xiaoxiao would not be able to attract the sudden surge of breath in his dantian, he walked gently beside Mo Xiaoxiao, with his big hands on Mo Xiaoxiao's shoulders. Two quarters of an hour later, Mo Xiaoxiao's surroundings were still emitting With gusts of hot air after gusts, the temperature inside the carriage rose instantly!
Mo Xiaoxiao's face was flushed red from the smoke, and she looked extremely attractive.But Ye Lingche was different.

Opening his eyes, he saw Ye Lingche's slightly pale handsome face, and Mo Xiaoxin was moved a little.

Just now, she could feel that her dantian continued to skyrocket, if it wasn't for Ye Lingche's painstaking efforts to keep pulling her, if it wasn't for Ye Lingche's way of constantly consuming internal energy to baptize her like a hot spring.

She is very likely to go crazy.Or be burned by the sudden surge of breath in his dantian, and become stupid.

"You." Looking at Ye Lingche, Mo Xiaoxiao became speechless for a while.She wanted to ask if he was okay.

Ye Lingche seemed to have insight into Mo Xiaoxiao's heart and said: "It's nothing." It gave Mo Xiaoxiao a reassurance.

The two sat together in a rare silence.Fifteen also seemed to sense something, or was afraid that his life was in danger, and he also lost his playful appearance and calmed down.

This time, her internal strength soared, and Mo Xiaoxiao's temperament around her body also changed, making her even more detached.

Ye Lingche reminded: "How far can you sense if you don't try?"

In this way, Mo Xiaoxiao knew that she only knew how to use lightness kung fu before, and she was familiar with it a lot, but she didn't discover the other things that internal force can do.

Trying to close her eyes to sense the surrounding situation, she actually found that she was clearly in the carriage, but within a radius of one foot, her eyes, nose and ears were very clear, and she could clearly perceive the surrounding plants and trees.Hear, see, smell.

"I don't know if those are real. I can sense the situation within a foot, and it's very clear, as if my body is there." Mo Xiaoxiao closed her eyes in amazement, and continued to try to enlarge the range.

Ye Lingche nodded, which meant he was right.

But it didn't last long, Mo Xiaoxiao's body seemed to be emptied in an instant, she swayed, and leaned weakly on Ye Lingche's shoulder.There was a unique stubbornness in her beautiful eyes, and she wanted to try again. ·

Ye Lingche touched Mo Xiaoxiao's forehead, and comforted softly: "Okay, you have just fused your internal energy, and it's good that you can last for so long." Hearing this voice, there was actually a hint of pampering mixed in it.

Ye Lingche continuously conveyed his internal energy into Mo Xiaoxiao's body twice, and there were really too many vacancies and big holes in Mo Xiaoxiao's body, Ye Lingche's face turned pale again.But still going on.

"No, I'm really fine." Mo Xiaoxin flickered across his heart, trying to prevent Ye Lingche from continuing to send her internal energy.But Ye Lingche remained motionless.

Mo Xiaoxiao felt that her physical strength had recovered a little, and immediately slapped Ye Lingche's hand away to prevent him from wasting his internal energy.

Without much explanation, to hide the panic in his heart, he picked up the steaming pigeon meat on the table, tore off a pigeon leg and put it near Ye Lingche's mouth, and asked with a smile, "Hey, do you want to eat it?"

(End of this chapter)