Versatile Mage: Unlimited Swordplay, Deconstructing Everything!

Chapter 53 Lingling is jealous

"What's coming?"

Lin Ling blinked her big, kazilan eyes and looked at Leng Qing as if she didn't understand.

Perhaps last night's celebration banquet seemed to make her a little tired. Her cold green hair stuck to her cheeks wetly, making her look lazy and charming.

Her lips were still rosy, and as they opened and closed slightly, there seemed to be a hint of unintentional temptation. Her neckline was slightly open, and from this angle, the soft curve of her neck and the faint black lace were faintly visible.

"You really don't understand~Lin Ling~"

Leng Qing gently stroked Lin Ling's cheek, and slowly moved the beautiful legs wrapped in lace suspenders and red stockings from the chest to the bottom.

The rubbing matte texture gave Lin Ling goose bumps all over his body, as if he was tightly bound by a beautiful snake demon, and the charming and long red tongue was tightly strangling his heart.

Lin Ling subconsciously mobilized his magic power, and the magic power suddenly lit up, almost summoning the Demon Sword.

Leng Qing was stunned when she felt the passing super-level magical aura, but when she saw Lin Ling's silly look, she couldn't help but think of what Old Man Bao had said to her.

"Lin Ling is a piece of wood. Calling him a piece of wood is a compliment. He's like a steel plate, the kind that can't be penetrated. If you want him to realize it, you'll have to take action."

Actionllllll?
A blush as brilliant as the sunset glowed quietly on Leng Qing's cheeks. Under Lin Ling's confused gaze, he slowly approached
In an instant, a strange feeling and warmth exploded on her lips.

This caused Lin Ling, who had been single for more than forty years in two lifetimes, to fall into an extremely confused state. It was as if he had been deprived of his ability to think by a forbidden-level psychic magic. His brain was a mess and his consciousness was blank.

Under the beauty's assault, he could only make a humming sound, and when a red penis broke through his teeth and drove straight in, his brain completely shut down.

"Bolll~"

In the dim light, the sky was clear and the cold green eyes were filled with charm and shyness, making people want to eat her up in one bite.

"How's it going? Do you feel it, Lin Ling? Lin Ling?"

Leng Qing wanted to see how Lin Ling, this innocent boy, would react, but he found that Lin Ling had fainted and did not respond no matter how he shook him.

"All le le~"

"Sister ll sister~"

At this time, a deep voice came from behind. Leng Qing turned around and found that Lingling, who was sleeping on the sofa, had squatted beside her.

She supported her delicate face with both hands, as if trying to look angry, with her eyes full of dissatisfaction.

"When did you wake up, Lingling?" Leng Qing didn't know why, but he felt guilty in front of his own sister.

"I woke up just as my sister was seducing Lin Ling with her body and was still intensely taking advantage of him." Lingling said coldly.

Haven’t you seen it all?
"Sister, do you like Lin Ling?"

"I... I..." Leng Qing was a little caught off guard. She didn't expect that her sister usually acted decisively on commissions, and she also took a direct approach in this regard.

Don't give her any chance to maneuver.

But Leng Qing thought of something and put on a slightly coquettish smile.

"Lingling, I'm already in my twenties. I need to find a boyfriend so I can find you a brother-in-law."

"I don't think this is necessary. My sister is a bad girl!" Lingling yelled, then she ran back to her room with her computer in her arms and wearing her little bunny slippers.

Leng Qing looked at his sister's performance, then looked at Lin Ling, and a guess emerged in his mind.

Could it be that she wants to compete with her sister for the man?
"It's getting late, it's time to go to the trial."

Leng Qing glanced at the time. Because of Lin Ling's help, she was now basically the designated chief judge. As long as she broke through to the super level, she would be able to take the position naturally.

Naturally, the workload on weekdays has increased a lot. After taking a leave yesterday, if I don’t deal with the accumulated work, I probably won’t even be able to see the window.

"Good night, Lin Ling." Her red lips touched Lin Ling's cheek lightly, leaving a bright lip print, leaving behind a faint fragrance, and quietly left the Qingtian Hunting House.

When Leng Qing left the Qingtian Hunting Ground, Mu Nujiao and Ding Yumian, who were lying on both sides of Lin Ling, opened their eyes at the same time.

Through the unconscious Lin Ling, the two women saw in each other's eyes the determination to never give in.

However, when they thought about the big boss, Senior Sister Leng Qing, they decided to stand on the same front for the time being.

The next day, Lin Ling didn't know who moved him to the yard, where he spent the night surrounded by flowers, plants and nature.

He was woken up by the old man Bao who was watering the flowers in the morning, which made him feel numb. Especially after seeing the old man Bao making a gesture of wiping his neck at him, he felt something was wrong.

What did he do yesterday that made Old Man Bao want to kill him?

It seems that I can't stay in the Qingtian Hunting House for a while, otherwise I will really be buried in the soil by Old Man Bao to serve as nutrients for the flowers.

beep~

The cell phone rang suddenly. Lin Ling searched for a while and found his Nokia phone, which was half exposed and protected from magic, peeping and demons, under the roots of a peony.

"Hello? Who is it?"

"Brother Lin! It's me! Mo Fan!"

"Mo Fan, you can't transform back? That's great! Send me your location on WeChat so I can go retrieve your spirit."

"???"

Dragon Country, Hangzhou Trial Council.

At this moment in the trial meeting room, the atmosphere between the two groups was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, as if it was about to explode in the next second.

In particular, a middle-aged man with a thick beard on one side pointed at the trial side and cursed loudly. He used up all his life's cultural skills and cursed without any regrets.

He cursed and produced all kinds of evidence, blocking the trial so much that the judge had no way to refute it and could only sit there with a red face and endure it.

What can they do? The other party has presented facts that are like ironclad evidence, and they only have one mouth to refute others.

Spitting?

"Teacher Tang Yue, don't get excited. I've called two strong supporters over to shut up Zhu Meng's big, bearded mouth."

Mo Fan looked at Teacher Tang Yue, who was so eager to give Zhu Meng a fierce punch on the head, and quickly tried to persuade him.

Tang Yue was not that irrational, but she couldn't bear to listen to Zhu Meng's speech.

Those evidences cannot prove that it was the poison of the black snake that killed them. If the black snake really released its poison, the entire Hangzhou City would have become a dead city in less than half a day. How could only two people have died?

Tang Zhong and others also understood this truth. Zhu Meng's evidence actually did not have an obvious direct connection, but the problem was that the black snake really appeared in the city center a while ago, causing quite a panic.

They are now defeated because they are in the wrong and cannot prove that the other party is lying.

Since it cannot be proven, the evidence Zhu Meng presented must be true.

"Where's Mo Fan? Where's Mo Fan? Where's he?"

At this moment, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open, and a young man who looked very young strode in without any courtesy, extinguishing the smell of gunpowder that was about to explode in the room.

"You are..." Zhu Meng looked at the young man who broke in. He felt familiar with him. Suddenly he thought of something and his eyes widened instantly.

　Typing every day always feels like going to work, woohoo.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)