Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!

Chapter 738 Senior Brother He Wants to Force Me to Jump off a Cliff 59
The warm firelight looked a little dreamy, and Wen Jing stared blankly for a long time before returning to her consciousness.

All the memories before he passed out came back to his mind, like a basin of ice water was thrown on him suddenly, Wen Jing's heart shuddered, and she sat up abruptly.

The sudden movement made the sore muscles all over his body groan silently, and his eyes went dark for a moment.

Wen Jing's arm trembled and he almost fell back again. He gritted his teeth and waited for a few seconds before he could see things clearly. He used his hands to force himself back a few steps, and leaned against the damp wall.

Only then did he realize slowly that this was no longer the hall he was in before.

The surrounding environment is humid, without the luminous stones that can be seen everywhere in the hall and corridors, it looks like a tunnel dug hastily.

Wen Jing's heart moved, and she felt that this was probably the underground where Nan Ruoyin and Yu Tianxing escaped.

Sensing that something was wrong with the environment, he turned his head to look, and suddenly found that there was a person sitting one meter away from him at the side, facing his direction, and he had been watching him silently for an unknown amount of time.

"...Junior Sister?", her mind was still in a mess, Wen Jing saw someone, but couldn't help but yelled first.

The woman nodded, she didn't cling to him as earnestly as she did when she was in Hengyue Sect. Fortunately, she didn't show any hostility anymore.

The previous killing intent had indeed existed.

But she didn't die, and was rescued underground by her...

Wen Jing's eyes, which were always cold and clear, were a little dazed at the moment. Now, he really couldn't see through this little junior sister's thoughts at all.

Wen Jing didn't dare to look at her, her gaze hurriedly moved down and landed on her.

After a while, after realizing what the other party was wearing, he quickly looked away, an uncomfortable blush appeared on his pale face, and he raised his hand to take off his robe, "My clothes, you just make do with it..." wear it.

Bai Ling didn't let him finish, she raised her hand to stop Wen Jing's undressing, and looked at him with slightly narrowed eyes, "It's not that I don't have a coat, this dress is originally of this style."

Wen Jing froze, her hands tightly clenched on her sleeves.

Seeing his blushing face for a moment, Bai Ling thought to himself that this hero is really thin-skinned, no wonder Nan Ruoyin likes to tease him so much in the original text.

It's kind of cute.

She looked at it with interest for a long time before Wen Jing finally came to her senses that "there is still such a strange coat in the world".

A flash of anger flashed across his pitch-black eyes, brighter than the flames beside him.

——Wen Jing thought of the beautiful Moxiu again. He remembered the collar he forced on his junior sister, called her a pet, and planted a demon heart in her. Now...

Wen Jing's hands tightened suddenly, almost bleeding from his palms. His voice was slightly hoarse, and he asked with difficulty, "Is it that person..." forcing you to dress like this.

Before the words were finished, the woman suddenly said, "I drew the picture myself, selected the materials myself, and finally gave it to the tailor to make."

Then, disregarding the sudden petrification of Wen Jing, she got up and turned around briskly, "How is it, does it look good?"

Wen Jing knew that she should avoid suspicion at this time, but her eyes fell on her uncontrollably following her actions and words.

The material of the clothes is really good.

The fire was burning beside her, coating her whole body with a layer of warm color. As the body turned, the golden threads at the corners seemed to be ignited by the fire, and the streamer passed through her body soundlessly.

(End of this chapter)