Tsundere Empress: Immortal Supreme? Just a Provocative Disciple

Yue Qingling was confused by her actions.

Who has been arrested now?

Do you like to cry before killing someone?

But before he could respond, a figure suddenly appeared.

It was Leng Feiran who came through the teleportation array.

As soon as she entered the dungeon, she saw Yue Qingling being tied up tightly.

Leng Feiran smiled. She bent down and pulled off the mask on Yue Qingling's face. She still saw that handsome and beautiful face.

She reached out and tapped the tip of Yue Qingling's nose, and said with a hint of endearment: "Don't worry, Ling'er, the master will pamper you later."

After saying that, she turned to look at Shen Rongrong who was crying.

"Why are you crying?"

Leng Feiran was in a good mood, so her tone became brisk.

"Master... Wuwuwu... He didn't apologize to me, he even spat at me... Wuwuwu..."

Shen Rongrong cried out all his anger for the past month.

She felt aggrieved like a silly Baitian who had been cheated of her body and money by a scumbag.

"Oh, my stupid apprentice."

Leng Feiran went over to help the crying Shen Rongrong and let her sit next to Yue Qingling's head.

Yue Qingling immediately shouted nervously: "What are you going to do? Leng Feiran, are you finished? Your demon sect has already developed, why are you still clinging to me?"

Leng Feiran ignored him. She pointed at Yue Qingling's mouth and said calmly to Shen Rongrong: "Don't you want to take revenge on him? Lift up your skirt and face..."

"Leng Feiran! You went too far! Shen Rongrong, can I apologize to you? I was wrong. I shouldn't have lied to your feelings. I will make amends to you...Pfft!"

"Crash..."

"vomit……"

Yue Qingling choked for a moment, turned his head and couldn't help coughing.

"Cough cough cough!"

"puff!"

He took a sip of water, but his hair was wet and he couldn't open his eyes. All of a sudden, he felt miserable.

He could only close his mouth and couldn't say another word.

Shen Rongrong blushed, she said nothing, put down her skirt obediently, stood aside, blinked her big eyes, and watched quietly.

The anger and grievances in her heart were all vented with this release.

She was even wondering if this was a bad idea.

"Look, you talked to him so much and cried so miserably, and he was so stubborn. If you didn't say a word and gave him a little pain, he would obediently apologize to you. So, men have to clean up."

Leng Feiran said very experiencedly.

Shen Rongrong nodded solemnly.

Master is right. This man is really strange. He is very talkative and has to work hard to be obedient.

"Go ahead and face the wall while I reminisce about old times with our little immortal."

Leng Feiran didn't want to let Shen Rongrong get into trouble. The current task of the devil's saint was to work hard to improve her cultivation, and she couldn't be obsessed with men and women.

Shen Rongrong pinched the corner of her clothes and hesitated to speak. Finally, she mustered up the courage to whisper: "Master... Then when can I follow him..."

"Xiao Nizi, you are in love, aren't you?"

Leng Feiran joked.

"Master~"

Shen Rongrong yelled embarrassedly.

"Facing the wall well, when you reach the long river realm, I will let you fulfill your wish."

"okay!"

Shen Rongrong left the dungeon excitedly.

In this familiar dungeon, Yue Qingling and Leng Feiran were left alone again.

Everything feels like it was a few months ago.

Yue Qingling felt as if she had been in a dream and nothing had changed.

"Little Immortal Lord, Little Immortal Lord, you have been tossing and tossing, but in the end, aren't you still here to accompany me in this dungeon?"