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Chapter 16 Do you still want my brother to be responsible?

Under the faint moonlight, the beauty's skin had a jade-like warmth and luster, her long eyelashes were shaking gently, and tears were still hanging on her beautiful face. The skirt she just covered slipped down again at some point.

Half of the tender breasts exposed, it looks like a picture of a deep sleeping begonia, full of endless temptation and beauty, but it makes people feel bored.

Damn, does it seem so harmless?

Wang Meng looked at the beauty who was sleeping like a child in front of him, and suddenly felt that his mood was extremely calm and relaxed, and his senses expanded in all directions.

The outside door was filled with insects, the leaves trembled gently in the moonlight, and the river water in the distance reflected rippling waves. All this was like in front of you, as if you were in control.

Wang Meng suddenly realized a little in his heart. Is this the innate?

Wang Meng simply closed his eyes and realized the rhythm between heaven and earth wholeheartedly, and a layer of holy white light slowly radiated around his body.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered from all directions, and the outside world became more colorful and distinct for a while.

The sleeping beauty was also awakened by the changes in spiritual energy between the world.

She shrank on the sofa and quietly looked at the man who had bullied her in front of her, closed her eyes and sat cross-legged, with a dignified and handsome face, emitting a holy and charming glory. Is this the domineering and rogue man just now?

Who is he?

He has excellent martial arts skills, is naughty, is overbearing, unreasonable, but does not deceive others in the dark room to take advantage of others' danger. He is really a mysterious man.

He bullied himself, and he should hate him very much, but why can't people hate him, and even... want to get close to him?

She was shocked by her thoughts, "Hmph! You rogue, don't want me to let you go so cheaply! I will pester you every day and annoy you!" Thinking of his head hanging down when he cried just now, he could do nothing.

He looked like he couldn't help but feel a sense of revenge and a little complacent.

It seemed that I suddenly remembered something fun, and my pretty mouth turned naughty.

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In the morning, Wang Meng woke up from a mysterious realm.

Opening his eyes, he was shocked.

Because the "female ghost" was wearing a lilac palace dress and staring at him leisurely.

"Why haven't you left yet?!"

"It's you who should leave, this is my house."

The beauty who had been resting all night finally returned with courage and returned to her calmness.

"You? Your home?"

Wang Meng was a little confused about the situation.

After finding out the situation, Wang Meng couldn't help scratching his head. He could encounter such a bloody thing himself!

The beauty in front of me is Situ Yue, the eldest disciple of Yihua Palace. Her hometown is S City. The house that Wang Meng rented is Situ Yue's hometown. Situ Yue has been extremely talented since childhood and was attracted by the Palace Master of Yihua Palace who accidentally traveled around the world.

, brought back to Yihua Palace. Situ Yue's parents also became bigger and bigger with the support of Yihua Palace, becoming one of the representatives of Yihua Palace in the world.

Now Situ Yue's parents are stationed abroad, so the old house has been entrusted to a distant relative. The house was originally empty, but this time he was sent by the master to come to S City secretly. He did not want to be noticed by outsiders, so he quietly stayed in

Here I fell down.

It is not a problem to not have a door key. Situ Yue always uses the balcony as the gate every day when he goes out early and comes back late. Who knows that when he goes out this time, he hasn't come back for two days. He encountered such a bloody thing as soon as he comes back last night.

Just think about it yourself and admit defeat!

Wang Meng got up and wanted to pack up and leave.

"Don't leave!" Situ Yue blocked Wang Meng's path with a straight body.

"What, do you want me to be responsible for my brother?" Wang Meng stopped, looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and thought in a disgusting way, "Hehe~~ I really don't mind being responsible for this beautiful thing."

But Wang Meng really dared not say this. Not to mention the huge master sect behind Situ Yue, he may not be able to handle Situ Yue's own martial arts value alone, let alone he just got the advantage of others, if he really messed up with it, he would be so fucked by it.

The beauty is so powerful that she really loses her life.

"Don't think you'll leave so cheaply! Humph!" Situ Yue raised her cute little nose and looked like she was not allowed to leave. Wang Meng couldn't help but feel very angry.

In order not to arouse the beauty's anger, Wang Meng could only hold his head and retreat, and act like I'm afraid, what do you want?

"Puchi~~~" Situ Yue usually saw elite disciples from various sects, and they were polite in front of her. The man who had seen Wang Meng deliberately funny like this couldn't help but laugh.

Hua Yu was fading, and Wang Meng couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Seeing Wang Meng's stupid look on purpose, Situ Yue suddenly felt a little happy.

The little face is proud and looks like you are cognizable.

"You offended me, but for your sense of knowledge, I will give you a chance to forgive you."

"What opportunity?" Wang Meng was very alert now. The beauty was poisonous and might be cheated.

"I met a very annoying guy who pestered me like a fly every day. I want you to pretend to be my fiancé and help drive him away."

"No!" Wang Meng refused flatly. No need to think about it. This guy who pestered Situ Yue every day made the eldest disciple of Yihua Palace helpless and dared not offend him. It must be a big deal, and it is definitely not like him who bumped into ancient times halfway through.

The grassroots of the martial arts world are comparable.


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