Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

A long time ago, Mu Ziling had been suspecting that Long Xiaoyu was a monster, but he really didn't use the excuse of "different from ordinary people".

because……

It is obvious that every time he looks casual and doing whatever he wants, but he can always pay attention to the details of the outside world, his heart is like a mirror, and he can see through everything.

And the key to the question that Mu Ziling suspected for a long time is——

Mu Ziling lay on Long Xiaoyu's body, staring straight at him, and asked as seriously as possible: "Long Xiaoyu, am I talking very softly with my back to you now, little boy?" I can't even hear it myself, but you can?"

Looking at the delicate and serious face in front of him, Long Xiaoyu's brainwaves were a little dizzy, and in the face of beauty, he said "Huh?" absently, and then asked blankly: "What did you just say?" ?”

Mu Ziling moved her lips speechlessly, and didn't speak again, but turned her back to him, and began to murmur, the voice was so small that she didn't even hear it.

However, Long Xiaoyu behind her frowned in confusion the moment her mouth started to move, and his face darkened: "Mumu, I'm going to be angry."

After the guess was confirmed, Mu Ziling's eyes lit up, and there was a hint of excitement in his heart.

She turned around as if nothing had happened, puffed her cheeks, and said in an innocent tone, "I didn't offend you, why are you angry? If you heard something by accident just now, then There must be evidence, but tell me what you heard?"

Long Xiaoyu narrowed his handsome eyes shallowly, staring at her, with a dangerous gleam as sharp as a falcon in his eyes.

He leaned forward involuntarily, and fiercely bit her slightly pursed seductive red lips.

Mu Ziling was in pain and wanted to push him away.

However, how could Long Xiaoyu's strength be shaken by her? What's more, she doesn't have the slightest physical strength now.

Long Xiaoyu clasped Mu Ziling's head with his big hands, pressed against her soft lips, and slowly opened his mouth: "Long Xiaoyu is a super invincible... big villain?"

He was obviously threatening to ask back, but the bland tone sounded like he was scolding himself.

Mu Ziling was stunned for a moment, then pressed her lips tightly, looking like she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

No matter what, she is sure now that Long Xiaoyu really has hearing and insight abilities that are different from ordinary people.

But I have to say, God really treats him kindly, and all the unique and superior conditions have come to him, which is simply too enviable and jealous.

Just when Mu Ziling couldn't help but slander secretly——

Long Xiaoyu domineeringly pried open her lips and teeth that were closed because of her suffocated laughter, bit her hard again, then lowered her voice, and said again: "Long Xiaoyu is still an ugly monster who is angry with everyone... sticking it on the door can exorcise evil spirits. Hanging on the bedside can... prevent pregnancy."

For a moment, Mu Ziling couldn't care less about the pain from her lips, she couldn't help but grinned and giggled.

Unexpectedly, Long Xiaoyu actually did not miss a single word, and said everything she just said behind his back.

Obviously she said these words behind his back just now, but Mu Ziling was glib and joked without any concealment: "Long Xiaoyu, how much do you dislike yourself, why do you keep scolding yourself—"

Before the last "what" sound came out, her lips were blocked again viciously.

When she opened her mouth to laugh, he directly took advantage of it and gnawed and bit her soft lips without hesitation.

Wanton and fierce, greedy and intoxicated.

pain! It hurts!

Mu Ziling frowned in pain, and immediately regretted it.

She deeply understands a truth: If you want to molested Long Xiaoyu, you must be able to endure it and let him 'retaliate' even more ruthlessly.

After a while, Mu Ziling couldn't bear it any longer, and wanted to cry without tears, "Umm... woo..." and begged for forgiveness.

How could Long Xiaoyu be willing to really punish her? It's just that her lips always carried an incredible attraction, once he touched her lips, he couldn't bear to leave.

Greedy for her softness, can't help wanting to occupy all her fragrance and beauty.

Afraid that if he was immersed in it any longer, he would lose control, Long Xiaoyu greedily pecked Mu Ziling's moist and swollen lips, and finally let her go reluctantly.

At this moment, Long Xiaoyu frowned, and his eyes shot sharply at the closed door not far away.

At this moment, there is still a weak light in the wing room, and a charming and colorful black shadow can be vaguely seen on the lattice door.

The black shadow stayed outside the door for three seconds, then raised his hand, as if to knock on the door.

Long Xiaoyu narrowed his deep eyes slightly, and a icy chill flashed in his eyes.

He raised his hand suddenly.

I saw a shadowless and invisible air flow, piercing through the air——

The black shadow outside the door suddenly fell to the ground without a sound.

Sensing that Long Xiaoyu's expression was wrong, Mu Ziling blinked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Didn't this place suppress their martial arts cultivation? If she read correctly just now, Long Xiaoyu seems to have gotten lucky... Mu Ziling was puzzled.

Long Xiaoyu slowly covered the somewhat messy quilt covering Mu Ziling's body: "It's nothing, but there is something dirty, clean it up now."

dirty stuff?

Mu Ziling raised his head subconsciously and glanced around, but didn't notice anything strange.

Involuntarily, Mu Ziling opened his mouth, wanting to ask.

But before she could make a sound, Long Xiaoyu pulled her into his arms, and a deep voice sounded pleasantly beside her ear: "Don't think about anything, be good, go to sleep."

In such a low and elegant voice, Mu Ziling gradually became sleepy, and she lightly blinked her hazy eyes.

In the end, she couldn't help expressing the doubts that still existed in her heart: "If it is true as the fat man said, that Pluto is not a good person, then we—"

Long Xiaoyu dragged her head with his big hands, letting her stick to his strong chest, which seemed to give her an endless sense of security: "Soldiers will cover you with water and soil, with me here, you don't have to worry about anything, huh?"

In the dead of night, quiet and peaceful, Mu Ziling quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Long Xiaoyu stared at Mu Ziling's sleeping face, his deep eyes carried an unfathomable meaning.

He looked at her for a long time before closing his eyes and falling asleep.

-

They disturbed all night and slept very late, Mu Ziling woke up at mid-sun.

However, there is no difference between day and night in Ming Street.

After a good night's sleep, when Mu Ziling woke up, the room was still hazy and dark, but it looked extraordinarily peaceful and warm, because when she opened her eyes, Long Xiaoyu was by her side.

When you open your eyes, it is a picturesque picture.

Mu Ziling turned sideways, put his hands under his head, stared at the exquisite and dazzling sleeping face in front of him for a long time, then gently removed the big hand that was around his waist, got up, and got out of bed.

After washing and washing, Long Xiaoyu was still sleeping, Mu Ziling didn't bother, she opened the door carefully, ready to go out.

However, the moment she opened the door, she saw a person lying sprawled outside the door.

Bai Yixue?

Why is she here?

A flash of surprise flashed in Mu Ziling's eyes, and then he remembered what dirty things Long Xiaoyu said last night.

Could it be that the dirty thing he was talking about was Bai Yixue? Mu Ziling secretly guessed in his heart.

Without doubting him, Mu Ziling stepped out of the room, walked out, and looked down at Bai Yixue on the ground.

Bai Yixue's lying posture was very unsightly. She was originally wearing topless and backless, but now she was lying on her back, directly revealing a large area of ​​beautiful spring on her body.

On the corner of her bright red mouth, there was a line of dried blood. It seemed that she was knocked unconscious, and she still suffered internal injuries.

Mu Ziling frowned slightly, and looked into the room behind him.

She was not mistaken last night, Long Xiaoyu should have noticed Bai Yixue coming, and calmly attacked her, that is to say, Ming Street's so-called resistance to cultivation seems to have no effect on Long Xiaoyu.

An evildoer deserves to be an evildoer!

Mu Ziling pursed her lips speechlessly, and didn't think much about why Long Xiaoyu's cultivation was not suppressed, nor did she think about Bai Yixue who didn't know whether she was alive or dead on the ground.

She closed the door, and then took a big step, stepping over Bai Yixue who was standing in her way, planning to go downstairs.

Mu Ziling's step was fast and heavy, and she retracted her foot very quickly. She didn't notice that she stepped on Bai Yixue's outstretched hand.

Her slender fingers were stepped on, as if they were going to be broken, Bai Yixue woke up from the pain.

Mu Ziling had just passed Bai Yixue, and before he could take another step, his ankle was suddenly grabbed by a hand.

How did she know that Bai Yixue would wake up suddenly? How did she know that she would suddenly scratch her feet?

For a moment, Mu Ziling's steps to move forward were controlled, but his body couldn't control the inertia of leaning forward, and almost fell forward.

Mu Ziling was extremely depressed.

Without the cultivation base of internal strength, even the most basic balance force has dropped by a large amount.

After standing still, Mu Ziling clearly noticed that Bai Yixue on the ground seemed to be using her feet as a support to stand up.

Involuntarily, a flash of anger flashed in Mu Ziling's eyes, and she directly lifted her foot to kick away Bai Yixue's hand holding her foot.

"Cough cough...cough cough..." Bai Yixue coughed weakly a few times, then raised her head to look at Mu Ziling: "Sister——"

As soon as she uttered a sound, she was interrupted by Mu Ziling.

"Bai Yixue, you've healed your scars and forgotten about the pain, right?" Mu Ziling's voice was cold, without any emotion, and there was undisguised sarcasm between the lines: "What's the matter? It's the pain, it's okay, I'll think about it again later. Taste it, right? No, aren't you tasting it now?"

Mu Ziling's meaning is very obvious, how could Bai Yixue, who is so angry at this moment, not understand?

She remembered that when she came here last night, she was about to knock on Mu Ziling's room door, but somehow she was suddenly hit by an inexplicable air current, and then she fell unconscious.

Bai Yixue doesn't know martial arts, no matter how much she thinks at this moment, she can't figure out why she fell asleep here and is still so weak.

But these are not important anymore, the important thing is that the moment she opened her eyes, she saw Mu Ziling...