After passing through the book, Master must work hard to achieve the ending of be

Ling Yue woke up leisurely, and when he opened his eyes, he met a pair of purple eyes.

"what!"

Ling Yue screamed and jumped up in fright. As a result, his head hit the roof of the car and he cried in pain.

"Don't come here!"

He held his head and shrank back.

This was a femme fatale, and she was going to kill him as soon as she made a move, which he couldn't afford to offend.

Fortunately, the femme fatale didn't seem to want to kill him. She just glanced at him and said, "Master, he's awake."

Then he stopped looking at him and sat aside. Ling Yue could see the emotion called disgust on that face.

disgust?

Who do you hate?

him? ! !

He was almost strangled to death, how dare this person hate him? More shameless than him?

Ling Yue, who had just woken up, thought he was insulted by Xiao Fangchi's disgusted expression. He felt a knot in his heart and almost fainted again without taking a breath.

Fortunately, he quickly pinched his own body and saved his life.

Lingyue looked around and found himself in the carriage. He couldn't help but be shocked: "What do you want to do? Human traffickers?"

Could it be that he was too good-looking and coveted his beauty? !

Thinking of this, he shrank into the corner again and tightly held his collar.

Even though it was against his back, he was still trying to shrink back, as if he felt safer this way.

Xiao Fangchi: "..."

Xiao Fangchi didn't know what Lingyue was thinking. He was speechless for a moment. He didn't want to watch him do these inexplicable actions anymore. He put his elbows on his knees and supported his chin with both hands, using it as a stone to stare at his wife.

Master is still good-looking, no matter how you look at it, you will never get tired of it.

That fair face, I really want to kiss it.

Xiao Fangchi's eyes gradually moved from his cheeks to his lips. He had tasted those lips many times. They were incredibly soft and so delicate that he would bite them if he pressed too hard.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed with restraint.

Song Huaiqing didn't look at Xiao Fangchi, so he didn't notice anything wrong with his expression, and didn't know that he was thinking of such bold things at this time.

He straightened his body and asked Lingyue, "What's your name?"

Song Huaiqing's voice is cold, like a stream flowing in winter, sweet and sweet, with a unique flavor.

Lingyue's attention was immediately attracted. He looked at Song Huaiqing and was stunned for a few seconds before saying his name: "My name is Lingyue."

At the same time, he said to 068: [Da Shachun, are you sure this is my target? That's not a mistake? 】

068 seconds answer: [This is your target, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it, come on young man, it’s for your money! ! 】

[No, I'm not that superficial. 】

068: [? ? ? If you're not, then who is? 】

Lingyue rolled his eyes in his heart: [Stop looking down on others, I declare that I have fallen in love with him! 】

068: [6, As expected of you, the face control party. 】

Compared to the femme fatale, Ling Yue prefers the appearance of his target. He is cold and noble, just like an immortal, which makes people have the urge to see other looks under the coldness.

For such a handsome, kind-hearted, thin-waisted and long-legged target, Ling Yue was directly——

Hi, beauty, do you want a mouth?

But he was sure that if he said that, he would be attacked by some femme fatale the next second.

A man's seventh sense tells him that the femme fatale likes his target.

Realizing this, Lingyue suddenly felt a sense of urgency and crisis.

No, he's going to take action!

Lingyue smiled brightly at Song Huaiqing, a standard eight-tooth smile: "My dear friend, what is your name?"

Song Huaiqing guessed that Lingyue must be in contact with the system from the sudden silence just now, so she quietly waited for him to finish.

After hearing his question, he replied: "Song Huaiqing."

"Song Huaiqing." Lingyue murmured again.

A beauty is a beauty, even her name sounds so nice!

He now announced that his target from now on will be the second most beautiful person in the world! Just a little worse than him!

But before he could continue to communicate with each other, the temperature in this space suddenly dropped, and Ling Yue felt a chill down his spine.

Before he could figure out the situation, he saw the femme fatale who looked disgusted with him just now, looking at him dangerously: "Who allowed you to call my master by his first name?"

"Huh? Can't you just call me by name?"

Ling Yue thought for a while, then asked Song Huaiqing, "Then I'll call you Song Song?"

As soon as he said these words, the temperature in the car dropped sharply.

Xiao Fangchi's murderous eyes were still real, and his daggers were directed towards Ling Yue, and he said in a sinister voice, "You scream again, and I will pull out your tongue. Do you believe it?"

Lingyue was frightened by his eyes and couldn't help but shrink his neck. He actually asked Xiao Fangchi's opinion: "Then what do you think I should be called?!"

Xiao Fangchi: "My name is Xianzun."

"Oh, Immortal Lord."

Lingyue nodded, and suddenly realized why he had listened to him, and severely reprimanded himself for such cowardly behavior.

So a man of one hundred pounds weighs ninety-eight pounds. He smiled at Xiao Fangchi with a smile, then looked at Song Huaiqing, his eyebrows were crooked, and he called out in a clear voice:

"Song Song."

He had just finished shouting when his eyes blurred and his fragile neck fell into the hands of the femme fatale again.

A sharp pain shot through my neck.

She is indeed a femme fatale! !

"I see you really want to die."

Song Huaiqing was afraid that Xiao Fangchi would really be strangled to death by Lingyue, so he reached out and patted Xiao Fangchi's hand: "If you let go, you will go crazy again, right?"

Xiao Fangchi felt extremely wronged: "Master..."

This is the second time that Master has been cruel to him because of this unrelated person.

Why?

What kind of magic power does this man have?

Not angry, he still let go.

Lingyue, however, seemed to have discovered a new continent, his probing eyes flickering back and forth between Song Huaiqing and Xiao Fangchi.

It turns out that the femme fatale is Song Song's apprentice.

No wonder he listened to Song Song so much.

Then he discovered the weakness of the femme fatale.

"Master, his identity is unknown and he disturbed your meal. Why do you protect him at all times? Isn't it a good idea to take him into the chariot and let the disciples kill him? You are still trying to kill me because of him -"

There was even grievance in Xiao Fangchi's voice. He was obviously asking a question, but he seemed to lack confidence.

He frowned and looked at the master intently. Even his eyes seemed to have a hint of red, and he looked hurt, full of accusation.

To be more cruel to him? ?

Song Huaiqing closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows. When did he stop being cruel to Xiao Fangchi? Hasn't he always treated Xiao Fangchi like this?

After a moment of silence, Song Huaiqing saw that Xiao Fangchi still looked aggrieved, but did not want to coax others, so he could only say fiercely: "Turn your head, don't look at me."

As long as he couldn't see Xiao Fangchi's aggrieved look, it would be fine. As the saying goes, out of sight is out of mind.

When he was told this, Xiao Fangchi turned his head obediently and muttered: "Hitting is a sign of kissing and scolding, which is love. Master's cruelty to me is also a sign of love for me."

Song Huaiqing: "???"

Lingyue on the side saw these in his eyes and was shocked.

Sound the alarm in my heart

——No, this femme fatale is a love brain! ! !