Miss Ning Shi took the initiative to hold Ling Tian's arm, with a professional smile like a welcoming lady on her face, and turned her head and asked, "My husband, who are these two ladies?"
Ling Daksman is so big that he is like a fight, this girl must be absolutely jealous again!
Ling Tian smiled even more ugly than crying, and then he glanced at Huanhuan and Ling Yi...
If you want to talk about the first girl Ling Tian actually likes, Fantasy will naturally take it as a first come first served. It was just a few years after going to the Demon Realm, and his eldest sister was deprived of her position. This girl came to the top! She also called her master and husband! How could I swallow this anger? [
Ling Yi was taken to death by Ling Da Killer not long ago. Although she didn't know how much this meant, she also knew that it was necessary to become someone else's woman and call her husband. Now a girl named her husband suddenly appeared. She felt a little unbalanced, and she had never seen this girl before! It would be understandable to say that she was Sister Fantasy!
"Uh, this is Fantasy, this is Ling Yi, they are all their own people, haha."
Ling Da Killer is naturally not good at dealing with such things, so he can only wait and see if the enemy does not move. However, this kind of jealousy is terrifying and difficult to solve for any big man.
When Miss Ning Shi heard the 'her own people', she squinted her lips and smiled, "Are you looking for a little lover in the Demon World?"
Ling Tian smiled dryly and shook his head and said, "I went to the Demon Realm to find them. Speaking of which, they were before you."
The Ling Da Killer didn't finish speaking, what was before you, you were behind anyway.
Ning Shi's expression calmed down a little after hearing this. Since he hooked up with Ling Da Killer first, he would be embarrassed to be jealous and he had to deal with it well. What if he was jealous? I am the little lover now, right? The original wife has become a mistress? Bah, how could this young lady know that such a bloody thing should not appear in my mind.
In one sentence, the situation between the two sides was completely changed. Fantasy and cute god smiled sweetly, and also hugged Ling Tian's arm and said, "Master, who is this beautiful sister?"
Ling Tian twitched slightly. When Huanhua was jealous, he was so angry that he went to hold Enhua's hand. He couldn't help but sweat and said in a stern voice: "I have been together since I was a child, and we were still competitors at the beginning."
Fantasy blinked his big eyes. Since childhood, wouldn’t that mean the master I met before I was? Well, the familiarity level cannot be compared with it, so I will hold my troops temporarily.
Seeing that the two women's jealousy were instantly weakened, Ling Dashou felt guilty and sweating. Fortunately, as long as he stayed rational, everything was easy to say.
Ling Yi, who was watching the fire from the other side, also knew that this war without gunpowder had already been on the battle-free sign. She also distinguished the situation. It can be said that both sides were similar and their favor values were almost equal, but she supported Fantasy!
"Uh, that one, have you gone back?"
Ling Tian looked at Ning Shi who was thinking beside him and asked carefully.
"Well, go back, all our sisters miss you very much."
Ning Shizhan smiled, and some cunning flashed in his big eyes. I can't beat it alone, but we can all! You, the big killer, don't forget how many of your confidantes are!
Hearing Ning Shi's intentional words, Ling Tiandan felt pain. The next moment, she felt that Huanhuan's little hand holding her had begun to turn into pinching. She pinched it little by little, rotated gently, and 360 degrees. The delicate pain penetrated the skin and passed it to Ling Dak's spinal cord through the receiver. The conditioned reflex just rubbed against Huanhuan's proud chest. Ah, it's comfortable.
Huanhuan, this cute girl, has never known what she is blushing. Since you want to rub it, let you rub it enough. Anyway, I am the boss, and I must be the closest to my master.
Thinking of this, Fantasy directly sank the killer Ling's hand into his chest. The latter suddenly had a limited imagination. I have to say that the forbidden fruit is really tempting. After eating it once, I wanted to eat it for the second and third time. Ling Tian's immunity in this aspect has been consumed to be extremely weak, so, can this silly girl be picked? [
Before he knew it, a crystal silk thread hung on the corner of Ling Da Killer's mouth, and his face was full of silly smile, making the beautiful Ling Yi feel terrified again, which was so terrifying.
When Ning Shi saw Ling Tian like this, he glared at him in anger and said, "Let's go!"
Ling Tian wiped his saliva in a hurry, looked at the battlefield hypocritically, nodded, and said to Ling Yi: "Come here, I'll hold you."
Ling Yi looked at Huanhuan and Ning Shi, hesitated for a moment, and obediently got into Ling Tian's arms. The latter took a few women to break through the space and rush towards the human military camp!
Ice female
"Lord Ice Demon God, the Phantom Demon Clan has retreated."
Elder Bingfeng spoke respectfully at the beautiful back on the gorgeous mink chair in front of him, leaning on the ice-popular ice-skin-feather chair.
The woman was holding a beautiful long skirt with a unique style and changing colors at any time, gently stroked it. Her beautiful blue eyes were full of nostalgia, tenderness and sweetness, but it was mixed with a trace of sadness that was deep to the soul. This dress was given to her by him. After coming to the demon world, she took it away with it carefully. Although he gave her more than one gift, in her heart, this dress was the most precious and the most beautiful. It carried all the sweet stories between them at the beginning, and other gifts could only add to sadness.
"Have you withdrawn, why?"
The woman did not turn around, and focused on looking at the clothes in her hand, gently pressed them on her cheek, closed her eyes and felt them, recalling the past.
"The little girl found her master."
Elder Bingfeng answered truthfully, but as soon as he blurted out, he found that the cold-stricken Ice Demon God in front of him suddenly became intense. He turned around suddenly, with a strong uncertainty and surprise in his beautiful eyes, and asked loudly: "Really?"
"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes. It was a human, with purple-black hair and purple-black eyes."
In order to make Bingji believe it, Elder Bingfeng expressed Ling Tian’s appearance characteristics.
The long skirt in Bingji's hand fell quietly to the ground, and she said in a dry voice: "You go out."
"yes."
Elder Bingfeng retreated.
Bingji sat softly beside the bed, and the crystal tears began to condense in her eyes. When the Phantom Demon Clan came to look for Ling Tian two years ago, she wanted to go out and ask clearly. Unfortunately, her father Bingsheng disagreed and said that she would definitely not come back as soon as she went out. So for the past two years, she could only understand the purpose of the Phantom Demon Clan's search for Ling Tian through others. She also vaguely guessed that the girl of the Phantom Demon Clan was Fantasy, but she thought Ling Tian had left, so she did not go against Bingsheng. She stayed quietly in her boudoir, facing the magic silkworm fairy clothes, the candlelight, and the full moon, expressing her endless thoughts of being cut and chaotic. It has never changed in two years.
When Bingsheng asked her to join the Demon Army again, she resolutely refused. She didn't want Ling Tian to see him killing humans, nor did she want to meet Ling Tian on the battlefield.
"He appeared again just to take Huanhuan back, so why did he come in two years? The entire demon world knows about the Ice Girl and the Immortal Demon Clan. If he pays attention to it, he will know it. Moreover, when he comes, can't bear to come and see me? Those who abandon me, have you even given up your friendship?"
Bingji looked at the snow that remained unchanged in all seasons, frowned, her face seemed to be smiling but not crying, and her eyes were confused, as if she had lost her direction in the fog, wandering around alone, but she could never find that trace of clarity.
"No, I really give up or not? I must ask in person! If I have been so confused, I will be nothing. Either, I am your Ice Girl, or I am the Ice Demon God of the Ice Girl!"[
The confusion in Bingji's eyes disappeared, and a sense of determination burst out, but after the determination, he was full of fear. If the answer he got was really like that, what should he do...