He quietly let go of the Spirit of Word.

Suddenly, I heard a plop and fell to the ground.

The light created by the spell gradually dissipated.

The dark night was revealed.

"Isn't it okay? Huashanyuan?"

By generation, Huashanyuan Lingyin is considered his clan sister.

The light of the street lights is not clear, but for them, it is enough to illuminate the front.

It can be seen that Huashanyuan was half kneeling on the ground, behaving in a mess, and did not move for a long time.

The long hair was loose and the ends were dragged to the ground.

After stopping not far away, Luo Qing did not step forward, just asked:

"Actually... I know a little about my uncle."

"You know, it's inevitable that you have resentment in your heart."

"Although I know it's useless, I still want to ask."

"Stop it, okay?"

"It's still time to look back."

Lingyin faced him sideways and half-kneeled on the ground, her white socks that were stained with her knees.

"Ha, go back?"

"After going back, I became a marginal person, and I was assigned a marriage in a few years, and I will never leave the clan territory for my whole life?"

She gritted her teeth, as if she was crying, and she responded coldly.

"The following is a blessing, and it is already forgiven. What else do you want?"

“…I want, you—”

Suddenly, she jumped up.

The howling white shadow quickly flew across this short distance.

Two white and slender arms wrapped around his neck.

"Follow me to hell!"

He tilted his head and kissed him straight.

With the smell of sweet sweat, it hit his face.

It's hard to describe this feeling.

The teeth are bumped and the lips are bleeded.

With resentment in his mouth, he bite a bite in revenge.

In the severe pain, Luo Qing pushed hard.

Finally got rid of this crazy woman.

"You're crazy!"

The girl in the white dress had sharp eyes and gasped slightly, showing a smile of revenge.

The slender and white fingers gently wiped off the blood on the lips.

There were still tears on her face, but she felt very happy:

"I have seen through you, and sure enough... you are showing mercy to this face!"

She stretched out her pink tongue, licked the blood clean, deliberately showing a pretentious and charming smile.

"If you are not careless, how could you be approached by me?"

Luo Qing was a little angry.

My lips were bitten and my tongue was a little numb.

A strange curse power burst out between the lips and tongue.

Confront his own spiritual power.

It forms a phantom taste that is as exciting as an explosive sugar.

That's the price of this kiss.

"What did you do?"

There is a scent of hard work and spicy taste between the lips, which gradually form and the bottom of the tongue coating is paralyzed.

In a short time, his own curse power has not yet been able to resolve the toxin.

Huashanyuan Lingyin's face turned slightly red.

Under night vision, Luo Qing could even see her cute little earlobes and a beautiful white neck with a blush.

"Is this still necessary?"

"The more beautiful a woman is, the more poisonous it is. You have been poisoned by me."

She lowered her head slightly, and her two slender arms wrapped around the waist of the boy in front of her.

The head is gently pressed against the chest, as intimate as a lover.

"Aren't I beautiful?"

The voice is so gentle.

Looking at this woman with such a big contrast, Luo Qing felt cold.

"Should women be born good at acting?"

"This character feels like..."

The toxins of the curse power spread from the inside and in a short time, they had numbed their body.

Although it can still maintain the barrier, it does not affect the use of the spell

However, Luo Qing had already begun to reflect.

‘Sure enough, this world depends on your face.’

It is undeniable that seeing her appearance, I will really have a high first impression.

Luo Qing honestly admitted that he is a face-controller.

"I missed the matter because of beauty and almost killed my life. There is a famous incident in history that Boss Cao's accident happened."

"I don't want to have this day when I'm Qingqiuyuan."

Luo Qing is actually far from the point of not being able to fight back.

He knows, and she knows.

"Qingqiuyuan! Come with me and go to hell..."

Hearing this soft whisper, Qingqiuyuan Qing couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Why do you have to go to hell together? It sounds like a sacrifice for love?"

"Is this body beautiful?"

"You know it yourself...well, you are really beautiful."

Qingqiuyuan said frankly:

"Born is born with a good foundation, even if you don't wear makeup, it's still beautiful."

"Since I am so beautiful, what's wrong with falling in love with me?"

"Follow me! Go to hell together."

He hugged his arms and shivered slightly.

Qingqiuyuan had speculation in her heart.

"So that's it, you want to get rid of your resentment."

"I'm afraid that I'll fall into hell alone because of the deep resentment?"

Without answering, the girl just hugged her silently.

I could feel the tears wet my clothes.

At about the same age as him, he lost both parents.

Even if you look strong on the surface, you will feel uncomfortable.

No wonder there is resentment...

It's so pitiful.
To be continued...