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    ☆, Nanke 9

    “Yeah, be good.”

    In her memory, someone seemed to have said this to her.

    When she gets into trouble, she hangs her head in frustration and goes to he to admit her mistake.I found something new and exciting, and happily offered it to him… he always looked calm, pulling his eyes away from the book in front of him, and uttered two simple words between his thin lips:

    “Yeah, be good.”

    But with just these two words, she was very happy and satisfied.

    She always hopes to be closer to him, but he stands still, but always seems so far away.

    After chewing the spiritual fruit on the plate, the girl was bored and sighed involuntarily.

    She is not stupid. The little fox’s mother came to look for Brother Fengjun, and I’m afraid it was more than just coming to settle accounts. Otherwise, he would not stop her and prevent her from hearing their conversation.She couldn’t help but think of what Liu Ling said that day:

    “The great witch takes you in just to see how useful you are and what you think you are.”

    “If you are not of my race, your mind will be different. Sooner or later, the great witch will definitely kill you!”

    Kill her…,.

    When she woke up from chaos, the first person she saw when she opened her eyes was he. Over the next hundred years, she grew up beside him, and even gave him her heart…

    The girl couldn’t express her feelings. She shouldn’t have believed Liu Ling’s provocative words, but there was an intuition that told her that at least the first half of Liu Ling’s words were not without purpose.

    She once asked Brother Fengjun why she grew up in Bahai since she was not a demon.

    The Eight Seas are the habitat of the demon clan. The eight spiritual seas are headed by the “Eight Witches” who have been surrendered by many demon clans.

    Legend has it that the “Eight Witches” were born at the beginning of chaos. At that time, the three great roads were not divided, and the only living thing in the world was the first intelligent creature in the world.

    With the help of the ancestor demon, the “Eight Witches” were gradually born from chaos, and became the incarnations and holders of the eight innate avenues of sun, moon, thunder, lightning, earth, fire, wind and water.

    From then on, the sun rises and the moon sets, wind, rain, thunder and lightning occur in the heavens and the world, and the four seasons change.Creatures gradually bred and multiplied, and the demon race became the most powerful race in the world.

    But the girl is not a demon. Brother Fengjun clearly told her that she is a natural god.

    She didn’t understand anything at that time, but he said: “You will be born tomorrow, and from now on… let’s call you Yao.”

    He taught her to read, learn calligraphy, and learn about the world. He never concealed the difference between him and her.Except for one question, why did he adopt her?

    At first he just replied: “This is not something you should know.” Later, he kept silent.

    At that time, the girl did not understand the subtle changes. From calmness to hesitation, what changed was his heart – he could no longer be indifferent to her, and he did not even dare to answer.She was just frustrated, why, why didn’t Brother Fengjun tell her anything.

    But even so, she still likes him.I like it very much, so much that even if one day, he really wants to kill her, she will be happy with it.

    That night, the girl sneaked into the water pavilion.

    The man’s bedroom was in the east wing of the water pavilion. She quietly, like a clever cat, stopped beside his bed in the flickering moonlight.

    “Brother Fengjun…”

    Gently, she leaned down and kissed her thin lips.Her slender little hand stroked the mole under the man’s eye. She sighed silently, took her hand away, and turned to leave.

    From beginning to end, the person on the bed seemed to be sleeping, but after a moment, his slender hand raised and touched the place where he had been kissed.

    There is still a little warmth and softness on the fingertips. Tonight, the moonlight is just right.

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    With a penalty of 10 million yuan, even if Yao Ji is not happy, she can only stay and continue to be Xia Jun’s bodyguard.If she felt a little guilty about this person at first, by now there was no trace left.Thinking about it now, was it possible that the guy who signed the contract was a trap set by her?But Yao Ji couldn’t figure out why Xia Jun insisted on her staying. It’s not like he thought the feeling last night was pretty good and wanted to do it again…

    It was a coincidence that just when Yao Ji thought about the lust-burning amulet that had deceived her, a clear notification sound came from her phone.

    When I opened WeChat, Jing Mingzi, who had been missing for a long time, appeared.

    The old man first posted a selfie of himself, followed by a series of words:

    “How about it, disciple.”

    “Is Master handsome?”

    “While collecting medicine in the mountains, my master lost weight.

    “Send some for Xun Tong.”

    Attached was a [suffering pain] Kumamon emoticon. Yao Ji had no expression on her face and simply replied with six points: “…”

    “What’s wrong?”

    “You haven’t already sent that talisman, right?”

    Jing Mingzi said quickly: “Did the customer complain?Called the police?”

    “Why don’t you, my disciple, run away first?”

    Yao Ji: “…” It’s not the customer who wants to call the police, it’s me who wants to call the police!

    “The talisman was not sent.”Afraid of Master’s wild imagination that day, she had no choice but to reply.

    “That’s good.”Jing Mingzi’s reply came like a storm again, “I thought about it for a while, and what you said makes sense. In matters of love, you still have to be willing to give in. The talisman is dangerous, so disciple, you’d better send it back to me.”

    For a moment, Yao Ji felt guilty and sent it back… Where could she get another Burning Desire Talisman and send it to Jing Mingzi?If the master knew that the talisman was used, she would have to explain who it was used on, so she would have to pretend to be dead online, pretend not to see the message from Jing Mingzi, and go hang out in the [Tiandi Xuanhuang] group.

    There were still the same few people in the group chatting, Yuan Jizi and Qu Sanniang were chatting happily, Taoist Xuqing would occasionally interject a few words, but the most active Jian Jun was not there.

    [Qu Sanniang] also said: “Why aren’t you here today, little bitch?”Speaking of which, he hasn’t been online for a week. He probably went crazy and died in the cave.”

    “Sanniang, you don’t expect anything good from me at all?”

    Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, and the ID named [Sword Lord] popped up; “Isn’t it because I teased you when you first came to the group? I really hold a grudge.”

    “Oh, he’s still alive.”Just by reading the words, one can imagine how sinister and sinister Qu Sanniang’s tone was.

    “Thanks to my great love, I am not dead.”[Sword Lord] said weakly, “But he is only a few breaths away from death.”

    [Taoist Xuqing] popped up: “What’s wrong with fellow Taoist Swordsman?Have you really gone crazy?”

    As soon as he opened his mouth, he unsealed the sad memories of Sword Master: “Don’t mention it, I was practicing in the cave that day, and suddenly a thunder struck from the sky, almost splitting me in half.”

    Just under that blow, all the formation restrictions outside the Sword Lord’s cave were shattered. Fortunately, He was also a monk experienced in fighting enemies. He still hid in panic, but most of his belongings were also destroyed.

    “That was my most expensive magic weapon. It was shattered into pieces, and not a single piece of it was left!”

    There were also robes, elixirs, and Taoist books that he carried with him… Before the sword master who had saved his life could take a breath, another sky thunder struck him. He panicked and ran away with his escape light set up. The sky thunder followed him closely, as if he had eyes.

    He was chased for seven days in a row. Whenever the sword master wanted to stop and rest, the thunder would strike down hard, forcing him to run exhausted.So although he was not injured again in the next few days, he was mentally traumatized and almost collapsed.

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