The villain's large rollover scene in Quick Travel Guide

The female ghost glanced at Jing Ling with disdain and patted her bare chest, "No one in this school has been a ghost longer than me. If you want to know something, I usually know it!"

"I can barely accept accepting you as one of my subordinates!"

Jing Ling turned around and left without changing her expression.

Who wants to be brothers with ghosts?

Don’t I want to lose face?

……

Jing Ling returned to the dormitory and lay down on the bed.

hungry.

want to eat.

No money.

Make money.

No energy.

Let's talk tomorrow.

It's better to sleep first, there will be everything in your dreams.

However, not long after she closed her eyes, Jing Ling was woken up.

Along with a cold breath, the balcony door was knocked open.

Jing Ling frowned irritably, pulled out the pillow, and pressed it directly on her ears.

But the noise wasn't over yet. Jing Ling heard the birds screaming outside as if they had been killed, and couldn't help but jump up from the bed.

!

There is no end!

Even the pillow could not cut off the howling like killing a bird.

Jing Ling opened her eyes irritably and saw her umbrella floating in mid-air, spinning rapidly like a top.

The clothes hanging on the balcony had already been blown to the ground. At this time, there were only a few clothes drying racks that were still barely holding on, swaying on the hanging ropes, and they collided with each other from time to time, making crisp collision sounds.

Jing Ling closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and said in a terrifying voice, "Come out."

There was no movement.

Jing Ling took out the knife and threw it directly.

As if the knife was conscious, he rushed straight into the bathroom.

Only after hearing a loud noise of ping ping ping pong, the room became completely quiet.

Jing Ling irritably pulled the quilt over her head and fell down again.

Mu Xiu stepped out of the water all over his body and looked at the slightly raised quilt on the bed. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Then he looked at the girl's not very elegant sleeping posture and smiled slightly.

It looks so cute, but it turns out that it has a bad temper.

Mu Xiu wiped the water from his face and walked slowly towards Jing Ling's bed.

The knife hummed in the man's hand.

As he walked, the blood on the man's palms fell drop by drop on the floor, splashing snowflakes one after another, like red plums in winter.

Some of the blood stained on the blade surface instantly disappeared into the blade surface.

Dao struggled even harder.

Mu Xiu stopped and reached out to grab the umbrella in mid-air.

Jing Ling nestled in the quilt, feeling the heat in the pulse point of her right hand, and couldn't help but frown.

bleeding?

Mu Xiu didn't make a sound, just tapped his toes on the ground, and the man rose slowly, floating in the air.

The man's motionless eyes fell on the quilt. Jing Ling was hiding inside, but it was like a light behind his back.

After rolling up and turning around in the quilt irritably, Jing Ling finally sat up angrily and threw the quilt towards Mu Xiu without saying a word.

I'm so bored!

Why does Lian Heng in this world have so many troubles!

Lian Heng reached out and hooked the quilt thrown by Jing Ling, and then hooked an unknown pink object that fell out of the quilt.

The man looked at the strange things and couldn't help but feel confusion in his eyes.

Stretching his hand forward, the boy hooked his index finger on the shoulder strap and asked Jing Ling silently.

Jing Ling was angry at first and was just about to get out of bed, take Mu Xiu and beat him up. When she saw what the boy was holding, Jing Ling was startled, and then all her anger was drained away.

Touching the empty part of his chest, Jing Ling paused, then looked at Mu Xiu in disbelief.

Mu Xiu nodded and handed the things in his hands forward.

Jing Ling: "..."

Bad!

Bad!

How could I be so happy because of such a trivial matter?

Jing Ling smiled and opened her hand towards Mu Xiu.

Mu Xiu naturally held Jing Ling's hand.

Jing Ling suddenly stood up from the bed, took Mu Xiu's hand and pulled it.

Before Mu Xiu could react, Jing Ling pinned him down on the bed.

Jing Ling pressed Mu Xiu's hand, bending one leg against the man's abdomen in an extremely ambiguous posture.

They were so close that when Mu Xiu looked at the girl above him, his heart suddenly tightened.

When a person dies, his heart is still there, but it no longer beats.

But at this moment, Mu Xiu felt an extremely numb feeling gradually arise from his chest, making his whole body feel as if something had inadvertently stirred him up. It was as if electric current was flowing through his body, numb and itchy.

Mu Xiu swallowed and raised his head slightly.

He wanted to be close to her and wanted to know what she smelled like.

Jing Ling gritted her teeth, shivering from the cold because the two of them were so close to each other.

After closing her eyes, Jing Ling even felt that her eyelashes had become foggy, like ice.

Within a few seconds of the inner battle between heaven and man, Jing Ling stiffly shook off Mu Xiu's hand, sat up, pulled the quilt in Mu Xiu's hand and wrapped herself tightly.

mmp!

My object is as neat as a refrigerant, and I can't even touch it!

What should we do next?

Jing Ling curled her lips depressedly and breathed out hot air from the cold.

Through the few strands of hair falling from her head, Jing Ling saw Mu Xiu sitting opposite her with a strange expression on his face, hugging his knees and looking at her calmly.

"Jing Ling." After a moment of silence, Mu Xiu called her.

Jing Ling replied angrily: "What are you doing?"

"Did you just want to kiss me?" Mu Xiu asked directly and honestly.

"I want to beat you!" I'm so angry!

What a mess!

Mu Xiu was quiet for a moment, the sadness in his eyes fleeting. Before Jing Ling noticed it, Mu Xiu slowly moved over on the bed.

"But I want to kiss you."

Jing Ling's eyes widened, but before she could say anything, the man's lips touched her gently without a trace of desire.

Mu Xiu looked at the girl's dark hair and felt the warmth on her forehead. He couldn't help but feel that the discomfort in his body had been reduced a lot.

He just wanted to be close to her.

Want to kiss her.

But she said she didn't want to kiss him.

So that feeling of urgency can only stay here.

Mu Xiu carefully moved his head away, his eyes full of pity and a hint of embarrassment of fear of being disgusted by the other party.

At some point, their hands were held by Mu Xiu again.

The coolness like a dragonfly's drop of water disappeared, Jing Ling slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw Mu Xiu's wet eyes, her heart suddenly tightened.

The girl's eyes were cold, and Mu Xiu felt uneasy. For a moment, he couldn't figure out whether Jing Ling was angry or not.

Subconsciously squeezing Jing Ling's hand, Mu Xiu said sadly, "If you don't like it, I will never kiss you again."

"Sorry, I--"

Cutting off what Mu Xiu had not finished, Jing Ling couldn't help but snorted coldly: "I'm just scratching my head. You're such an adult, do you know how to kiss me?"