Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

Suddenly he recalled what Qi Nian had told him when he came back that there was a spy from Tian Fen Yuan in Jiangming Mountain.

But at that time, all his thoughts were on this little disciple who he hated so much. Sensing the tremendous demonic power in her, he had no time to take care of other things.

Later, when I had some free time, I remembered that I had only found a few spies among the outer disciples.

If it is true as the eldest disciple said, and Fu Yuan has already known Qinian's identity as a Taoist cultivator, then there must be a spy among their inner sect's management.

Wen Ling went to the room arranged by Jiang Mingshan and watched as several of Fu Yuan's confidants went to his room.

Wen Ling left the room. She could now guess that Fu Yuan was going to set up a formation on Jiangming Mountain, but she didn't know what kind of formation it was.

Wen Ling carefully checked every place in Jiangming Mountain. He went to the southwest corner of Jiangming Mountain and found the remnants of demonic energy. He guessed that Wen Ling went to the southeast corner and also found the remnants of demonic energy, but he was not sure whether it was just the passing of the demon from Tianfenyuan or whether it really did something.

When I was heading towards the symmetrical corner, I unexpectedly met Fu Xiao.

Wen Ling's eyes lit up and she grabbed Fu Xiao who was trying to escape.

"Why are you running? Come here."

Fu Xiao's arm was held, and she couldn't walk. She could only look around and see that no disciples were passing by, then turned to look at Wen Ling.

"Fuyuan may have set up the Burning Heaven Formation to deal with Jiangming Mountain."

Wen Ling got straight to the point, and Fu Xiao was stunned. "Are you sure it's the Burning Heaven Formation?"

"I have this speculation, but I'm not sure yet. I've checked both the southwest and southeast corners. The remnants of demonic energy might be left behind by the formations set up by the guardians around Fu Yuan."

Wen Ling frowned, "Go to the northeast corner and take a look. If there's an 80% chance it's the Burning Heaven Formation, you've learned quite a few formations in the demon tribe. If it's confirmed to be the Burning Heaven Formation, go and warn Yu Heng to be on guard."

Fu Xiao nodded seriously, turned and left. Ming Wu, who was passing by, looked at the conflicting figures of a man and a demon with his eyes turned.

"Where is Master Wen going?"

Yu Heng's voice suddenly came from behind. Wen Ling raised her eyebrows and met his inquiring eyes.

"I just saw that the scenery of Jiangming Mountain was pretty good, so I decided to take a stroll."

Wen Ling ignored his scrutinizing gaze and turned to leave. Sensing someone following her, Wen Ling's eyes darkened as she returned to her residence.

It is not necessary to confirm whether there is any residual evil spirit in the fourth corner. One or two are coincidences, but three are not.

However, she was curious about where Qinian lived in Jiangming Mountain. If Xiaoqi was there, she could easily find out his location.

Unfortunately, the current 001 is useless except for assigning her tasks.

After accompanying Fu Yuan to eat something in the evening, Wen Ling left him and looked at the northwest corner. Wen Ling narrowed her eyes, turned in another direction and left.

There was a cliff in the northwest corner. The further Wen Ling walked towards that direction, the more he could sense a familiar breath.

It was so weak that Wen Ling almost thought it was an illusion. This was her aura. After it happened so many times, it could no longer be called an illusion.

Listening to the sound of running water nearby, before Wen Ling could check whether there was any remaining demonic energy nearby, she encountered the isolating barrier.

The hand couldn't penetrate it, the barrier was a bit hard. When Wen Ling poked it with his finger for the second time, it actually went through.

Wen Ling stretched out his arm tentatively, and his entire arm was visible.

Wen Ling raised an eyebrow, then passed through the barrier.

In the washing pool, the inner demon who had been dozing with his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes. The moonlight reflected on his handsome face, which was tinged with a mysterious danger.

Wen Ling leaned forward, and was caught off guard as something pulled her up into the air, landing in the warm water the next moment.

The faint breath that seemed to be there and not there was no longer an illusion. Wen Ling poked her head out of the water and looked directly into a pair of eyes as deep as a pool. He pursed his lips slightly and looked at her playfully.

Wen Ling was stunned.

"Pray for a good year?"

"I'm here."

A hoarse, low and seductive voice sounded, and Wen Ling was even more stunned when she met his eyes.

The inner demon pulled the person into his arms with a smile on his face, looking at the rosy lips with dark eyes, and gently pressed on them with his wet hands, although he obviously did not do anything excessive.

But Wen Ling's legs went weak for a moment, and she couldn't help but think of that night in Mengli City, which was almost the same scene.

The inner demon approached her with his eyes lowered, his expression gloomy.

"Has anyone else here been kissed?"

As Fu Yuan's fiancée, she was with Tian Fenyuan day and night. Had they ever done anything intimate with each other?

Wen Ling still hadn't figured out what was wrong with him, and subconsciously shook her head when she heard his question.

Instantly, a dazzling smile spread across the inner demon's face, and he snorted with a laugh.

"It seems that A Ling is very well behaved."

He kissed Wen Ling on the lips as a reward, then frowned and spoke again when he remembered something.

"Two years ago, Ah Ling deliberately approached me for Fu Yuan?"

He didn't believe a word the old witch said. He believed that the little fox in his arms would not lie to her.

When she didn't answer, the inner demon bit her lips gently.

"Huh? Why don't you answer?"

His fingers brushed across her neck, and Wen Ling instinctively sensed danger.

Facing Qinian's evil eyes, Wen Ling's heart skipped a beat. It couldn't be that she had driven him crazy back then.

"No, it was my own decision to approach you."

The inner demon's smile widened, and he held her waist tighter.

"So what A Ling said about liking me back then was also true?"

Wen Ling nodded, and the inner demon ignored her probing look and raised his arm to hold it under Wen Ling's nose.

Wen Ling looked into his eyes in confusion.

He looked at her with an aggrieved expression, "The fragrance of peach blossoms is gone."

Ever since entering the pool, Wen Ling noticed that his demonic energy had weakened a lot, and thought it was the effect of the water in the pool.

But what surprised her even more was Qinian's attitude. The fragrance of peach blossoms was mixed with evil spirit. One could imagine how much trouble this fragrance of peach blossoms would bring him in Jiangming Mountain.

But now he actually has a reluctant expression on his face.

The inner demon didn't want her to answer anything, but whispered in her ear with a deep look, "No more, then I can only trouble A Ling to help me again."

Wen Ling felt a cool sensation on her shoulders and watched her clothes fly off her body.

The inner demon's eyes gradually turned bright red, and the big hand that was holding Wen Ling's waist felt soft, delicate, and smooth, glowing white under the moonlight.

His breathing gradually became rapid, and Wen Ling, who was pressed against the edge of the pool, found that something was wrong with his body.

"what have you done?"

Wen Ling's knees softened and she was about to fall into the pool, but the inner demon's big hand firmly held her waist, and she could only cling to him.

The inner demon raised his beautiful thin lips, looking innocent.

"I didn't do anything. I was just afraid that A Ling would run away."

The distance between the two of them was so great that not even air could pass through. Wen Ling gritted her teeth and subconsciously let down her guard towards Qi Nian, not wanting to fall into his trap.

The water in the pool gradually became agitated and the waves spread.

The inner demon licked her earlobe, which was red from the steam, with a wicked smile, and maliciously opened the barrier in her sea of ​​consciousness to ensure that he could hear every movement.

Wen Ling's mind went blank because of his actions, but she couldn't lift her body due to the effects of the medicine and could only lie limply on him.

He controls me and gives me whatever I want.

Wen Ling stared at the moon in the sky in a daze. This scene was so familiar.

With a heavy thud, tears oozed from the corners of her rosy eyes, mixed with the sound of the surging water, and even the moon in the sky began to become hazy. Finally, a low voice came out of her lips uncontrollably.