Villain: The hostess collapsed after killing the woman to preach

The rain became heavier and heavier, and quickly drenched Mu Qingxue's red skirt.

Seeing this scene, maybe ordinary people would feel sorry for the beauty and set up an aura shield for Mu Qingxue, but Ning Jie didn't do that.

Although he felt a little distressed, after all, Mu Qingxue was also his woman, but he knew that when dealing with a woman like Mu Qingxue, he had to hang himself from the beginning!

Therefore, he could only pretend not to see Mu Qingxue who was drenched by the heavy rain.

After riding for a while, Ning Jie tried to find a place to take shelter from the rain, but this place was located in the wilderness, so there was no place to shelter from the rain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the bay red horse was already exhausted, and its running speed gradually slowed down.

suddenly.

A flash of lightning flashed across the dark sky, briefly illuminating the earth.

In this short bright moment, Ning Jie saw a building not far away, and he rushed towards that building without thinking much.

After getting closer, I realized that this building turned out to be a temple that had long been abandoned.

Although the temple looks a little dilapidated from the outside, the surrounding walls are intact, and it is a place that can shelter from wind and rain anyway.

"That's it!"

Ning Jie got up and dismounted, then stepped forward and kicked open the concealed temple door.

"Whoa!"

Another flash of lightning flashed across, illuminating the ruined temple. There were many sundries in the ruined temple, rubble and yellow straw scattered on the ground, and the head of the Buddha statue in the center had fallen to the ground, leaving only The body is exposed, giving people a gloomy feeling.

It's just that Ning Jie didn't care about this scene at all.

He is now a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods, and he has many methods. He doesn't pay attention to ghosts and snakes at all.

Suddenly, Ning Jie looked at the dense white spider webs in the ruined temple, his eyes flickered.

Through the Delusion Breaking Eyes, he felt a faint demonic aura on these spider webs!

There is a demon?

Ning Jie was thinking in his heart, and at the same time glanced at Mu Qingxue, and found that Mu Qingxue frowned slightly, obviously she also found something wrong here.

But the little monster Ning Jie didn't care too much, striding towards the ruined temple, Mu Qingxue saw this and followed slowly.

"Sit down first, I'll find some wood to make a fire."

Mu Qingxue didn't answer him, but just stood in the middle of the ruined temple. Obviously, she was still angry because Ning Jie just ignored her when he put up the aura shield.

Ning Jie didn't care about this at all.

Women, it's normal to be a little emotional, everything is in his plan!

There were still a lot of dry straw and wooden planks in the ruined temple, and Ning Jie easily started the fire, and the originally dark ruined temple was now brightened by the light of the fire.

With the light of the fire, Ning Jie looked at Mu Qingxue.

At this moment, Mu Qingxue is like a drowned chicken, the rain is sliding down her black hair, and her whole clothes are completely soaked. The white flowing fairy skirt clings to her skin due to the effect of the rain, and the beautiful scenery is faintly visible!

Although Ning Jie has seen the majesty of Chu Xi and the youthfulness of Si Luo...but whether in his previous life or in this life, he has never seen such a touching beauty in Mu Qingxue, a saint. screen.

On the one hand, it is because Mu Qingxue belongs to the kind of cold and reserved iceberg saint, and on the other hand, it is because Mu Qingxue is too simple, and she prefers spiritual feelings, so he has no chance to get close to her. .

Seeing such a scene on Mu Qingxue at this moment, I have to say, it still has a special flavor.

However, the pure-hearted Mu Qingxue also noticed Ning Jie's presumptuous gaze at this moment.

"This heartless guy is watching..."

Mu Qingxue couldn't help but glanced down at the place where Ning Jie's eyes rested, only then realized that she had lost her composure at the moment, and quickly turned her body to the other side.

After being discovered by Mu Qingxue, Ning Jie had an idea and said:

"Well, Fellow Daoist Mu, for me and other cultivators, although wet clothes will not catch the wind and cold, wearing wet clothes is uncomfortable after all. You may wish to take off the clothes and dry them."

Hearing this, Mu Qingxue slowly turned her head to look at Ning Jie.

She felt that she couldn't see through Ning Jie in this life. It was obvious that Ning Jie had only propped up an aura shield for herself in the heavy rain before, and didn't care about her at all. Why was she worried that she would be uncomfortable wearing wet clothes at this time?

What is this man thinking?

Or that he is so kind just for the selfish desire in his heart?

At this moment, Mu Qingxue was full of doubts and incomprehensions. She originally wanted to express that she could use spiritual power to dry clothes, but a thought suddenly popped up in her mind, and she nodded and said:

"it is good."

She decided to follow Ning Jie's wishes and see what he really wanted to do?Did he do something presumptuous to her?

If that's the case, it proves that Ning Jie is just a heartless man who is greedy for beauty, and she will no longer have the slightest nostalgia for Ning Jie in her heart!

With this in mind, Mu Qingxue slowly walked behind the Buddha statue, and took off the white flowing fairy skirt on her body, leaving only a layer of inner lining as thin as cicada's wings.

hiss--

When seeing Mu Qingxue walk out, Ning Jie couldn't help but take a deep breath.

After all, this kind of picture is really too difficult to handle. I have to say that Mu Qingxue's figure is very good. She is thin overall, especially her waist, which feels like a dancer.

For a while, Ning Jie had difficulty controlling his gaze, but he still tried his best to restrain himself, because at this time his plan had entered the most critical period, and he must not fail because of a momentary desire.

Thinking of this, Ning Jie hurriedly withdrew his gaze, turned his head aside by the way, and pretended to be a gentleman.

Seeing this, Mu Qingxue's doubts deepened.

"Why didn't he read it?"

Mu Qingxue thought to herself, and then took the clothes and baked them by the fire.

But because her mind was not on baking clothes at all at the moment, her Liuxian skirt was almost burned.

At the critical moment, Ning Jie hurriedly pulled off her clothes, Mu Qingxue was startled by Ning Jie, and hurriedly said:

"What are you doing?"

"This Liuxian skirt is made of silk. If it is too close to the fire source, it will be easily burned. Let me bake it for you."

After finishing speaking, Ning Jie took the clothes from Mu Qingxue's hands, and murmured while baking them carefully:

"It was raining too much just now, and I didn't notice that Fellow Daoist Mu got wet. Next time Fellow Daoist Mu encounters a rainy day, Fellow Daoist Mu must use the spirit body to protect his body in time, otherwise it will be harmful if he gets wet in the rain." I'm not in good health, but I'll pay attention next time, so I won't let Fellow Daoist Mu get wet again."

While talking, Ning Jie showed a harmless smile.

This is Ning Jie's plan, to slap him and then give him a jujube, to deal with such aloof woman is simply tried and tested.

really.

Under Ning Jie's set of operations, Mu Qingxue was stunned.

PS:

(The book continues from last time.

I am with S, S is very beautiful, I am also quite handsome, people around are very optimistic about both of us.

I remember the first time I took S to have dinner with my roommate, and when I returned to the dormitory, my roommate was itchy with jealousy, but I was very satisfied with their reaction, and I was very happy.

At the same time, S is still a very gentle girl who loves to laugh, she smiles beautifully, and I have captured many moments of her laughing when we were together.

When I was a sophomore, we ate together every day, and she would tear a tissue in half for us to use together, and would rush to pay for my meal, buy me clothes, and stop me from smoking...

At that time, we would go to the playground and walk hand in hand almost every night. I like to bury my head in her long hair and feel her unique fragrance. Every morning, she would send me "Good morning, dear", everything at that time It's all so beautiful.

I went out with her and it was the third week we were together...)