Murong Ling's speed was not comparable to that of Situ Hao. When Dongfang showed his belly white, they were at least five hundred miles away from Fengyun Sword Sect.
Situ Hao saw that he was far away from Fengyun Sword Sect, so he let Murong Ling fly to the ground.
Murong Ling now hated Situ Hao with all her teeth, but she had to do what he said.
He was right, only by living well could she have a chance to kill this evil thief.
After landing on the ground, Situ Hao directly tapped several of Murong Ling's large acupoints, causing her to lose the ability to move. To be on the safe side, he also helped Murong Ling put away the ice feather satin.
"Evil thief, why are you tapping my acupoints?" Murong Ling asked in a cold voice.
"If I don't tap your acupuncture points, do you still want to kill me? I'm not that kind of gentleman who wants to show off as a hero even though I'm clearly no match for you."
"Don't fall into my hands, or I will cut you to pieces."
Situ Hao stared at Murong Ling's beautiful face for a while: "It's a pity that it's not me who falls into your hands, but you who fall into my hands. Hehe, what happened last night
It’s not finished yet, now I’m here to ask for some compensation.”
"You...what do you want to do? Don't mess around..."
Amid Murong Ling's anxious cry, Situ Hao stepped forward and kissed her gently on her red lips.
"Tsk, tsk, it smells so good."
"You...you rogue..." Murong Ling's face turned red and she scolded angrily.
"I can't help it. Who told you to be so beautiful? I can't help myself. You stay here for now while I go find some wild fruits to satisfy my hunger."
"Are you going to leave me here alone?"
"Why, you can't bear to leave me?" Situ Hao asked with a smirk.
"Do you know that in such deep mountains and dense forests, it would be very dangerous to put a person with several large holes in his body sealed here?"
"If you want to trick me into unlocking your acupuncture points, there's no way..."
"Don't you know that the more desolate the mountains are, the easier it is for monsters to appear?"
"Monster?" Situ Hao only knew some things about martial arts through secret reading in Fengyun Sword Sect's Fayuan Pavilion. He still knew nothing about the world outside the Immortal and Demon Continent.
"Don't you know about monsters?" Murong Ling asked in disbelief.
"I have never left the Fengyun Sword Sect, and those people from the Sword Sect look down on me and never chat with me. How can I know what is outside?"
"For someone like you, I won't care about you."
"What's wrong with a person like me? Hehe, sooner or later you will find that I am a very good person." Situ Hao smiled evilly, then stepped forward and untied one of Murong Ling's big holes, letting her feet and hands
With basic mobility, he took her into the dense forest...
In the dense forest, Situ Hao and Murong Ling were sitting under a big tree eating wild fruits.
Only now did Situ Hao realize that this young lady is difficult to take care of. When he eats wild fruits, he only needs to wipe them with his hands a few times. But when Murong Ling eats wild fruits, if you don't wash her with water three times, she will never eat them. Not only that,
When she eats wild fruits, she also has to look at their color. She won't eat them if they are too small, ugly or have dark spots...
Faced with Murong Ling's pickiness, Situ Hao had no choice.
However, getting along with Murong Ling directly made Situ Hao feel that underneath this girl's cold surface, there was a fiery side of her own. At least from her, she could not feel the disdain that the Sword Sect disciples had.
Murong Ling is really beautiful, and her appearance can be compared with Ruolin from the company. Of course, the two of them will give people two completely different feelings.
Moreover, Murong Ling was very gentle. Even when eating wild fruits, she chewed her food slowly and looked like a lady.
Of course, after what happened to Shu Xingyue, Situ Hao would never be easily fooled by a woman's appearance.
While eating wild fruits, Situ Hao stared at Murong Ling, his heart surged, and he couldn't help but remember the feeling of putting his right hand into the clothes and touching her waist last night, and his unbearable spring heart began to stir crazily.