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　After spending two hours, Ning Yiping finally transformed the basement into a forging room.

　As for Ning Molan, she had been waiting anxiously at the entrance of the villa for an hour.

　For the past few days, she has dreamed of this man every day.

　Sometimes I dream that he turns into a strange demon and tears himself into pieces by cruel means.

　Sometimes I dream that he turns into a supreme god and saves himself from the boundless abyss.

　What Ning Yiping did that day left a deep imprint on her heart, which cannot be erased or wiped away.

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　"Here you come? Come in and sit down"

　Ning Yiping had a warm smile on his face, as if he was talking to a close friend.

　"Okay...ok"

　Ning Molan's body trembled slightly, but she still had the urge to move closer to him.

　He raised his steps, paused, and finally stepped into the villa.

　"Want something to drink?"

　After Ning Yiping and Ning Molan sat down, they asked gently.

　Ning Molan didn't know whether to refuse or accept, she didn't dare to answer for a moment.

　"Then get you a glass of warm water."

　Ning Yiping turned around and took a glass of warm water and put it in front of Ning Molan, looked at Ning Molan softly and said, "Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you, drink some water and take it easy."

　"…it is good"

　Ning Molan nodded stiffly, took a sip of the water glass with both hands, but did not put it down, her nervousness made her subconsciously want to hold something in her hand.

　Ning Yiping smiled and said nothing, leaning on the sofa opposite Ning Molan, a faint smile lingered on the corner of his mouth.

　The slender legs overlapped, the white and bony palm rested on the knee, and the fingers tapped rhythmically.

　Those clear and bright eyes that hide the starry sky lightly fell on her face.

　In front of these eyes, Ning Molan felt as if she was blind, and all her thoughts were clearly seen.

　At this time, the cool summer wind blew into the living room through the window, brushed the ends of his hair, and a few strands of blue hair on the temples danced with the wind.

　The dull air was blown away, and most of the fear in her heart was also magically blown away.

　Without nervousness or fear, unknown feelings suddenly began to expand.

　Gradually, Ning Molan couldn't resist the gaze that seemed to possess magical power, she lowered her head slightly and shifted her gaze to the opponent's fingers.

　She suddenly thought of the rough treatment she received that day, and her shame spread from the bottom of her heart to her delicate skin, pink cherry blossoms appeared from the roots of her ears to her cheeks and her neck.

　In the eyes with the same color as his, there is a monster that even she doesn't know.

　There is nothing more charming than this.

　"Remember what I said?"

　Ning Yiping asked softly.

　"Remember"

　Ning Molan's delicate body undulated slightly, and her natural coquettishness became even more prevalent.

　"Need me to teach you how to do it?"

　Ning Yiping's magnetic voice seemed to ring in her ears.

　"Master... Master"

　Ning Molan's shyness almost overwhelmed her rationality.

　"Your job today is to clean the living room, understand?"

　Ning Yiping said slowly.

　"Yes...Understood"

　"Ok?"

　"Understood... Lord... People"

　"Adapted pretty quickly, let's get started"

　Ning Molan couldn't feel any resistance in her heart, as if such a thing was a matter of course.

　Seeing Ning Molan's appearance like this, Ning Yiping thought to himself, it's done.

　Ever since Hu Xiao was eliminated, Ning Yiping was thinking about a question.

　That is the psychological problem of professionals.

　At first, he thought that professionals have a spirit beyond ordinary people, and can easily suppress their inner desires, so that they are neither sad nor happy, as if they have fully realized.

　But after careful consideration, he realized that this is not the case. While professionals become stronger, their inner desires also grow accordingly.

　Professionals are also human beings, and human beings have seven emotions and six desires.

　Not everyone will, like him, choose to curb their desire for things they love.

　So he did a small experiment on Ning Molan.

　The suppression after opening Zhenwu Tiandi, coupled with the words, made Ning Molan feel the real despair, and defeated Ning Molan's defense simply and effectively.

　The last kiss was to leave an indelible mark in her heart.

　However, he originally only wanted to make Ning Molan simply feel afraid of him and surrender.

　But later, when recalling the details, Ning Yiping found that Ning Molan seemed to have a tendency to shake M.

　So he conducted a second test today.

　The results of the experiment were right in front of him, which perfectly proved his conjecture to be correct.

　It is said that when they were young, the relationship between the two was not bad, and the elders in the family once joked that they would be engaged for the two when they grew up.

　The Ning family is not a family of close relatives, and he and Ning Molan don't have much blood relationship.

　According to Ning family history records.

　The first Patriarch of the Ning family, when Ning Chuan established the family, once included all his subordinates, servants and his family members into the family, gave him the surname Ning, and gave him the pupil of exorcism.

　After a hundred years, the Ning family seems to be divided into three main lines, but in fact this is also a subtle fusion.

　In addition to the three major main lines in the past, the Ning family has attracted many small families because of its strength.

　For example, the branch of Ning Xin was one of the families that the Ning family took refuge in when it was at its peak 80 years ago.

　In addition, as long as they marry the Ning family who have the pupil of exorcism, regardless of gender, the offspring born must have the pupil of exorcism. There is no saying that intermarriage with outsiders will lead to impure blood.

　But is this pupil of exorcism a bloodline inheritance?In the eyes of the knowledgeable Ning Yiping, there is still a lot to be learned.

　If one had to find out what the Exorcism Eye looked like from his knowledge, there was only one, the blood curse.

　Because only the curse of the bloodline does not pay attention to the saying that the bloodline is pure or impure.

　As long as a little bit of blood is contaminated, even a ten-thousandth, it will inevitably be cursed.

　This is also a point of concern for Ning Yiping, but because there is no way to do it for the time being, he can only selectively forget this problem.

　He didn't do anything, just admired Ning Molan's graceful figure while cleaning.

　The sixth sense of a professional is so strong, Ning Yiping's eyes that move with her body are as real as they are.

　Ning Molan's heart was filled with strong shame, as well as a vague and inexplicable sense of excitement.

　Under this feeling, Ning Molan cleaned the living room almost completely stiffly.

　“Master...cleaned up”

　Ning Molan stood in front of Ning Yiping, lowered her head, not daring to look directly into Ning Yiping's eyes.

　"Looked up"

　Ning Yiping ordered, with a tone that could not be refuted.

　"It's... the master"

　Ning Molan slowly raised her charming face, her slightly trembling eyelashes expressed the tension in her heart.

　"Want a reward?"

　Ning Yiping lifted Ning Molan's chin, and looked down at her.

　"Hmm... lord... master... um..."

　Ning Molan wanted to resist in her heart, but her body cooperated honestly.

　This strong contrast made her almost unbearable to faint.

　After a long time, Ning Yiping let go of the limp Ning Molan.

　"Like it?"

　Ning Yiping played with her delicate chin.

　"……like"

　Ning Molan's voice was like a mosquito.

　"what do you like?"

　Ning Yiping put his fingers on Ning Molan's lips, feeling the soft touch.

　"Reward for liking the master"

　Ning Molan's mind was completely confused by this kiss.

　"Okay, let's go back"

　"Remember this time tomorrow and get on with your work"

　Ning Yiping put down his hand and said slowly.

　Haste makes waste, if he chooses to eat her now, it is very likely that Ning Molan will rebound after bottoming out, and the gain outweighs the gain.

Chapter 59. Forging

　"Hmph! Big liar! You're only coming back at this point! Brother smelly brother smelly brother smelly brother... I know I'm wrong"

　The little girl full of resentment was ruthlessly suppressed by Ning Yiping.

　"Don't make trouble, just sit down and listen to me"

　Ning Yiping pinched the little girl's face, causing the little girl to groan.

　Then he simplified what happened recently and told Ning Qingyu.

　The general meaning is that he may rarely come back here in the future, one is to be in charge of the training camp, and the other is to forge weapons at the villa.

　If he still has to rush back, it will probably be in the middle of the night, and he has to practice every day, keep reading to unlock new knowledge, and most importantly, clear the dungeon.

　But there is another reason that Ning Yiping didn't mention, that is, he needs some private space, such as talking about love with Qiu Ruoli.

　All in all, his schedule is packed to the brim.

　Fortunately, there was Ning Molan's inaction on the Ning family's side, and the old man Bai had already started to investigate the Ning family.

　Even if Ning Qingyu stayed here and didn't go back, which aroused Ning Chengyan's vigilance, the other party probably wouldn't be able to get out to deal with him for a while.

　If someone was sent to assassinate, as long as Ning Chengyan was not present in person, he would be sure to kill the other party, and he could escape no matter how bad it was.

　The following days, without accident, must be extremely regular and busy, unpretentious and boring.

　"You said you wouldn't leave me"

　The little girl tearfully tugged at the corner of Ning Yiping's clothes.

　"Didn't someone post on Moments a few days ago, saying that it's cool to eat snacks and stay up late playing games when your brother is away?"

　Ning Yiping pinched the little girl's face and said, in fact, he didn't discipline the little girl, he just teased a few words on WeChat.

　For example, if you eat more, you will become a chubby pig", "staying up late will accelerate aging and become a yellow-faced woman".

　"Hmph, as a younger sister, shouldn't I be reluctant to part with you at such a time?"