He let go of his hand and took two steps back.
"It's not your fault." Zhu Zhuqing shook her head slightly and turned her side face towards Fang Ling. "I also feel a sense of attraction coming from you."
The fusion of the halo of the fairy grass made the two people, who were already capable of fusing their martial souls, lower their guard.
The power of death hidden in Fang Ling's body rhythmically moved under her guidance, and this power disturbed the minds of both of them.
Fang Ling was not someone who was far away from beauty. In this secluded environment and under the stimulation of power, facing the girl who belonged to him, it was inevitable that he would develop corresponding desires in his heart.
"It's just that I'm not ready yet. I'm sorry for disturbing your mood." Zhu Zhuqing apologized to him in return, her eyes focused on the bulging clothes.
Zhu Zhuqing didn't say anything.
After hesitating for a moment, she recalled some of the teachings she had learned from the nanny, and did something that surprised Fang Ling.
"Zhu Qing, what's wrong with you?" Fang Ling was shocked.
He just refused, but now he suddenly takes the initiative again. I didn't say anything.
Zhu Zhuqing did not respond
The slippery touch reached his brain, Fang Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart was shaken, and he quickly pulled her back: "Don't wrong yourself like this, just let it go, it's no big deal."
"I won't force you to do anything."
How could she be so bold in broad daylight?
After a long while, she coughed a few times, raised her eyebrows, and said naturally: "I am your fiancée, am I not?"
"You are willing to give me the immortal grass that is more precious than the ten thousand year soul bone. I have aroused your lust, so naturally I have to take responsibility for solving it."
Fang Ling stared into her eyes. Zhu Qing did not dare to meet his burning gaze. He said, "Is it because the possible appearance of an assassin makes you feel scared?"
Zhu Zhuqing lowered her eyes: "No."
"Did I neglect you and make you feel uneasy?"
"no."
"That is..."
"Don't guess randomly, none of them are true!"
When Fang Ling was guessing, she whispered the reason: "It's your affinity."
"Friendliness?" Fang Ling was stunned when he heard that.
He did feel that Zhu Qing gave him a better impression, but not to this extent.
"I can feel that the degree of fusion of your martial souls has greatly increased. The attraction you exude is getting stronger and stronger, and the breath of death is intoxicating. I am doing this voluntarily, and it is none of your business." Zhu Zhuqing said lightly.
"It's not that I've been wronged, it's fine as long as I did it voluntarily." It wouldn't create any rift between the two of them, so Fang Ling felt a little relieved and changed the subject, "You're level 30, right?"
"Um."
"There's no rush for the spirit ring. Wait for the teacher to take you there later."
Her situation is quite dangerous. Since Xing Luo has already taken action, she might die if she leaves his protection. She can only move in a limited number of places.
"I know." Zhu Zhuqing responded and began to pour water to rinse her mouth.
Fang Ling looked at her beautiful figure that made his heart flutter, his eyes swept across the two headlights, and his heart began to be excited again.
Zhuqing's risky move this time seemed to have awakened some demon, and he became addicted to it.
"Zhuqing." Fang Ling called softly.
"Hmm?" Zhu Zhuqing felt confused.
"How about, let's do it again?"
The tentative words made Zhu Zhuqing spray out the water in her mouth and she almost choked.
"Fang Ling!"
However, this happens only zero and countless times.
There was a moment of silence, and her eyes were filled with ripples, but she ultimately did not look at Fang Ling.
She rolled her eyes in a charming manner, and the room fell into an indescribable state again.
…
Fang Ling is very busy here.
Meanwhile, in Soto City.
Half a year had passed, and after Dai Mubai sent the secret letter, his mood had returned to normal after a period of adjustment.
When his chest injury healed, he didn't change much and became the playboy he used to be.
For a man who could abandon his fiancée and run away alone to come to the Tiandou Empire to enjoy the beauty of women, a beautiful fiancée was nothing.
Even though the loss of the martial soul fusion technique was painful, he was the one who gave up directly if he could make it to Tiandou, so it didn't matter whether he had it or not.
I cursed twice at first, but soon I felt relieved.
There is no such thing as knowing shame and then becoming brave. It was shameful to abandon his fiancée and run away. It was also shameful to have his fiancée kidnapped. It was also shameful to have two soul skills broken by Fang Ling's sword and to be almost killed.
However, it is shameful. Since you cannot resist, why bother to worry about it too much and add to your own troubles.
Isn't beauty fragrant?
Then the music played, then the dancing!
The peerless slut Dai Mubai simply pretended to be an ostrich, pretending not to know, and continued his life of debauchery.
At this moment, he was participating in a fighting spirit competition in the arena that was crowded with people and cheers.
Although the White Tiger Martial Spirit is not as good as the top beast martial spirit like the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex and does not have any special attributes, it is still majestic.
If it were on the panel, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex would be a top-level beast spirit at Lv9, while the White Tiger spirit would only be considered a peak Lv7 or just at Lv8.
With a soul power of level 38, he faced an opponent with an intermediate pangolin spirit of only level 32, whose soul ring configuration was still white, yellow and purple. He did not take it seriously at all.
The fact was just as he expected, he beat the opponent back step by step as soon as he came on the stage. When he used the White Tiger Fierce Light Wave, the opponent had a hard time resisting and was almost knocked off the stage in one go.
It was originally a good fight, but it was just a hearty victory.
But suddenly, for some reason, a thick layer of gloom shrouded his heart.
There seemed to be a weight on his head, and he was in a trance for a moment, revealing a tiny flaw, which was just enough for someone to seize the opportunity and throw him out of the ring.
He was level 38, in his prime, but he lost to an old man who couldn't even get past the white ring!
Dai Mubai turned over and got up, his eyes filled with anger.
Having lost a battle that he had no right to lose, he felt a little embarrassed and his face turned red and white.
The evil fire chicken who was watching the fight laughed and teased, "Boss Dai, what's wrong? Did that woman this morning make you weak? Now you can't even beat a level 32?"
"If you can't talk, don't talk. Nothing good can come out of your mouth. What's a woman?"
"I'm not a chicken! Will you come back later, you lecherous tiger?" Ma Hongjun had some comradeship with him, so he didn't care about this title.
"Come on, why not, come two!" Dai Mubai felt a little depressed because of the failure just now, and he wanted to vent it out.
After leaving the fighting spirit arena, the two chatted as they walked.
"I heard from the master that he will take us to Tiandou City next to get the opportunity to participate in this Soul Master Competition."
The master had already arrived at Shrek Academy.
The five Shrek members had undergone special training, but they were not all there, so it was impossible for them to participate in the seven-man fighting spirit.
Therefore, they planned to go earlier than the original trajectory.
(End of this chapter)