After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 134

[Chapter 134 Unwilling]

Zheng Wan’s intimate kick naturally fell into Mu Jiang’s eyes.

She subconsciously looked at the white-robed swordsman—

Unexpectedly, this person did not show any anger at all, instead he lowered his eyebrows and said something to the female cultivator in red, only to make the female cultivator put a piece of Huang Yiguo in his mouth.

From her point of view, she could only see the woman’s crimson skirt draped like water, her white and slender wrists, and her pale and tender fingertips.

On the fingertips, there is still a little red juice left over from Yuan Guo.

The picture was so gorgeous that it slammed into Mu Jiang’s eyes, causing her to lower her head in a panic, her gaze fixed on the compass in her hand.

That nun…

Must be beautiful, right?

Mu Jiang’s heart quietly ran away.

She found that she couldn’t focus on the hexagram of the elder in the beginning, and even her thirst for the so-called “opportunity” was suddenly much weaker:

She lowered her head, with a compass in her eyes, but in her mind she thought of the man’s lacquered eyebrows, the cold corners of his clothes, and even the black hair that had been blown away by the wind. I can’t help but tremble.

She wanted to see it, but didn’t dare.

“Little Junior Sister? Little Junior Sister? It’s time to go east.”

Senior Brother’s words penetrated the fog and fell into Mu Jiang’s ears. She raised her head and found that the two of them disappeared at some point.

She was thrown off after less than three miles.

Mu Jiang was disappointed.

The pointer of the compass pointed straight to the east. Facing her brother’s surprised eyes, she smiled softly: “Then go east.”

Speaking of which, although this fellow was a senior, he was transferred from his sect halfway through, and the excuse was for her, but Mu Jiang never felt that this senior was special to her—

If I had to say it, my senior brother was even more interested in the female cultivator in red than her.

The two turned east.

Zheng Wan followed Cui Wang to the west.

“Hey, Cui Wang, do you really think she’s not good-looking?”

“It doesn’t look good.”

“Why?” Zheng Wan, like every hypocritical woman, began to praise each other insincerely, “I think she is pretty.”

Cui Wang recalled it seriously and found that he was not impressed.

Just as he was about to shake his head, he glanced at Zheng Wan again. She seemed to be boasting very sincerely, as if she really thought that person was good-looking—although Cui Wang didn’t think so, but he decided to let go of the principle for the time being.

“Well, not bad.”

The ancestors said that women are to be coaxed.

“…”

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! !

Like every hypocritical woman, Zheng Wan suddenly groaned. Facing Cui Wang’s inexplicable eyes, she stomped him:

“Cui Wang, you bastard!”

The bastard doesn’t quite get it.

He blinked, and under the long eyelashes, the beautiful glazed eyeballs revealed a grievance.

“Ancestor, what happened to her?”

he asks.

The old ancestor was stunned for a while by his salacious operation:

“Cub…”

If it weren’t for this face, I’m afraid Hubby wouldn’t be willing to pay attention to him.

“You have to listen to what women say in this world.” The ancestor recalled with difficulty the “One Hundred and Eight Skills of Chasing a Girl” that he had studied hard, “She said she was fat, you have to say she is thin. , looks good. If she wants to say separation, she is definitely waiting for you to ask for peace…”

“Why are you saying so directly?”

Cui Wang still didn’t quite understand.

“This… I don’t even know about my ancestors.”

Cui Wang looked at Zheng Wan, her skirt was flying, her legs were flying upside down, and her cheeks were bulging like an angry puffer fish.

Oops.

He felt the feather in his heart scratch gently again.

“Old Ancestor, she is so unreasonable, I actually think she is very cute.”

Cui Wang said quietly.

Ancestor: …

“What if she gets splattered all over her face?”

Cui Wang seriously imagined the scene: “Clean up for her.”

“Remember before.”

Cui Wang stretched out his hand and poked her bulging cheeks, watching the cheeks flattened by him at once, with an inexplicable sense of pleasure.

He added, “Nowhere near as good as you.”

“…”

Zheng Wan was killed.

She admits that she is really superficial.

Cui Wang’s casual remark made her elated, and the corners of her mouth rose.

“real?”

She turned her head, her eyes full of small smiles.

“real.”

Cui Wang said earnestly and took her with one hand from the cuff, but Zheng Wan refused, but he was firmly restrained by his domain——

Cui Wang smoothly held his hand.

In the palm of your hand, a soft and fragrant one.

He also handed over the plate he was holding on to:

“eat.”

Zheng Wan picked up a piece of Huang Yiguo and put it in her mouth. There were only seven pieces left on the plate.

She looked at the plate, then looked at Cui Wang’s handsome face that could almost change the color of the world with a smile, and picked up a piece of Huang Yiguo:

“Ah, open your mouth.”

Zheng Wan opened her mouth to signal to Cui Wang.

Cui Wang was stunned for a moment, his eyes gliding from the slightly raised lips, to the red lips dyed with sugar stains, and then to the tip of her small tongue, he didn’t start:

“I am a man.”

“…”

Even the back of his head showed refusal.

Zheng Wan reached out and turned his head over.

“eat.”

She handed her hand forward angrily, holding Huang Yiguo’s fingertips and almost poked his lips, “Don’t be rude, ah? God rewarded you with this face, just to cherish it.”

Cui Wang knew that Zheng Wan liked his face——

The two are in the Ice Spring Pool, if she is facing him, her mood will be particularly high, it will be very fast and easy to get up…

He thought about it, but opened his mouth.

Zheng Wan handed Huang Yiguo into Cui Wang’s mouth, and was about to withdraw it when she unexpectedly touched the tip of his tongue with the fruit curled up: unlike Cui Wang’s cold and thin lips, the tip of his tongue was obviously warmer and softer. Some.

Zheng Wan withdrew her hand, and wiped the sleeve of his robe while she did so.

“…”

Seeing his cuffs being treated as rags, Cui Wang was silent.

The part that was as white as snow was stained with red juice, and the wet finger prints were impressively on it. He was sure that she was not happy again.

But she didn’t know it was annoying her there.

She is always unhappy today.

Zheng Wan was really not happy.

A woman’s emotions are like springs, and the anger value is always accumulating – and her anger value has never really been cleared from the beginning. Think worse when it’s bad:

There is no end to the day.

She didn’t understand why she was always angry.

Looking at the beauty who looked like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, she was angry. Seeing Cui Wang’s easy-going face, she was angry. She accidentally touched the tip of his tongue, and she was also angry—

How hopeless, just for a moment, she actually wanted to stand on tiptoe and have a close contact with the tip of his tongue.

He was dazed, she was angry.

He was careful, she was even more angry.

Zheng Wan asked herself:

What are you fooling around with?

The reason is that her tank full of water has been filled with a thick layer of silt from the beginning, so that no matter how much water is poured in, it will become muddy.

Not clean.

Also incomprehensible.

Where did Cui Wang get to understand the woman’s thoughts, and after a while, seeing that Zheng Wan had been hurrying for a long time without moving, he opened his mouth and said:

“Three pills are only useful.”

Zheng Wan immediately understood what he meant, and Cui Wang only ate a piece of Huang Yiguo.

She glanced at him and smiled:

“Hey?”

Zheng Wan smiled with a charming face, Cui Wang rubbed his fingers and looked at the gray barrier not far away, and one level further, it was black billowing smoke.

He said “en”, but saw Zheng Wan’s face suddenly turn up on the floor:

“Think beautifully.”

She picked up a Huang Yiguo, swayed it under Cui Wang’s eyelids, and stuffed it directly into her mouth: “Don’t you know how to eat it?”

Halfway through speaking, his lips were covered.

Cui Wang tightly clasped the back of her head with his free hand, forcing her to cling to him.

His thin lips were cold to the touch, but the tip of his tongue was warm. He forced her to open her teeth and drive straight in, with the tip of her tongue raging in her mouth, curling the half of the fruit and tasting it bit by bit.

“Sweet.”

Cui Wang nuzzled her with the tip of his nose.

Zheng Wan suddenly softened. She stretched out her hand halfway to beat him, then wrapped it around the back of his neck and clasped it together.

She cooperated on tiptoes, and after a long time, the two separated.

Cui Wang’s breath was heavy and muddy, and a low and deep voice gently brushed her ears:

“Hello.”

who fed him?

Obviously he came to her mouth to grab it.

Zheng Wan immediately woke up and scolded him:

“Bah, shameless.”

She covered her hot cheeks and thought blankly: what are they…what?

In her heart, she didn’t want to reconcile.

Reconciliation now, always feel unwilling. Not reconciled, nor reconciled.

“Then what do you want?”

Granny Jin was squatting in the soul tree, looking interesting, and the little girl’s expression was very guessable.

“I do not know either.”

If Zheng Wan understood, she wouldn’t go back and forth over and over again.

When she became aware of the micro realm, she thought she had penetrated it.

But looking at it now, it doesn’t.

Forget it, first plan for the peacock.

Knowing the opportunity, there is no reason to let it go lightly.

Zheng Wan does not have the good character of politeness and humility, and she has the consciousness of not robbing other people’s opportunities – she even snatched her own life, how could she be so embarrassed to stop her halfway?

What’s more, in the world of Taoism, chance has always been obtained by those who are destined. If she gets it, it means that she is also someone who is destined.

Zheng Wan thought, if Cui Wang helped her get a peacock and used the peacock feathers to make a fan for her, she would forgive him completely.

“Senior, we meet again.”

Zheng Wan just finished thinking, and saw that the beauty of Jiangnan misty rain who had parted ways not long ago appeared again.

It’s just that this time he didn’t appear behind him, but stood in front of her, his mouth wide open, and he looked at her in astonishment.

Is her face dirty?

Zheng Wan touched her face subconsciously.

Mu Jiang stared blankly at Zheng Wan.

She knew that she must be a little stupid now.

For no other reason-

The person in front of him is too beautiful.

It was much more beautiful than what she had imagined.

This appearance, even in the Qingyun world, is one of the best.

She was dressed in light red and light veil, standing there quietly, without saying a word, she was already a painting with all her might.

Those who are prettier than her are born before they are born, and the temperament is much worse.

At least, Mu Jiang had never seen anything like this.

Most of the monks she has met are like her, so cold and almost indifferent. Where has there been such a person? Standing lightly, she was like a spring snow who had exhausted the world. She smiled beautifully, and her eyes were full of hope, and in the flow of her eyes, she was a romantic, up and down life.

Looking at her, Mu Jiang finally understood, what is the delicate and crisp bone that came out of the soft red dust of ten feet.

She subconsciously looked at Cui Wang, the white-robed swordsman who saved her and her senior brother’s life—

He also gave birth to an immortal and indescribable Yuxiu appearance. When the two stood together, it was like ice and fire.

The traces of sadness that stretched out from the eyebrows were like dark-colored obstacles entangled in the vicinity.

“meet again.”

Mu Jiang watched the red-clothed female cultivator raise her hand and greeted him with a smile.

In her glazed eyes, Mu Jiang always felt that there was almost nothing to hide from his shady thoughts.

She opened her mouth: “Meet again, what a coincidence.”