Ning Xuemo stares at him, coughs softly again, and gets up from the bed.

Always feel in bed dialogue, the topic will automatically skew to a certain direction and then a hair out of control

Sitting up, she finally remembered her purpose of coming here, and said positively, "God, I have something to tell you."

At last, Shen Jiuli is lazy and gets up. With his movements, his neckline is slightly disordered, showing his white chest like jade

His voice, with its peculiar laziness when he first got up, "what's up?"

God, you evil! How about the clothes.

Ning Xuemo glanced away and looked away. He was almost tempted by the God to forget the business. She straightened out the confused thoughts in her mind and said positively, "God, I had a dream last night..."

Last night's conversation with the little girl was told without reservation.

Shen Jiuli's face slowly regained its composure. Before she finished speaking, she pulled up her wrist and quietly felt for her.

Half a sound, let go of her hand, look plain: "nothing, but the mind."

Ning Xuemo jumps in his heart: "mind devil? What mind devil? "

God Jiuli reached out his hand and patted her on the head, taking her down: "every immortal cultivator will have a mind demon before breaking through the eighth level of the earth level. I will pass on a set of mind skills for you. Come and sleep with me. "

Ning Xuemo: "..."

Come and sleep with me

God, don't you think what you said is shocking. Whose apprentice has the function of sleeping with you.

Strange to say, Ning Xuemo just woke up, but in the arms of the great God, he fell asleep again.

Shen Jiuli looks at her in her arms with a heavy look. Unexpectedly, the devil in her body has materialized

At this time, Ning Xuemo has been sleeping, and the demons in her body are also sleeping.

He hasn't prepared all the materials yet. He can't stir the devil in her heart

His hand is like electricity. At a point on her acupoint, a ray of white light slowly seeps in and disappears gradually

After that, God Jiuli breathed a long sigh of relief.

Looking at her sleeping face, his eyes changed several times. It seems that he will make a difficult decision

Finally, he sighed.

It can't be delayed any more

……

When Ning Xuemo wakes up again, the God is not around.

She felt that she was going to sleep silly, so she went out of the hall and wandered outside.

The sky is full of sunset on the Tianyin peak, and the dusk clouds are all around. Ning Xuemo can't find the great God everywhere. Finally, when he comes to the end of Luoyin, he sees the great God standing there, his white robe is wide, his clothes are floating, and his back is facing her, as if he will leave at any time in the wind.

Ning snow Mo lips slightly pursed pursed, step forward, and big God stand side by side: "big God, do you have a mind?"

God nine Li embrace her waist, looked at her one eye, way: "No."

After a while, the God Jiuli once again opened his mouth, he stroked her hair, voice light: "snow Mo, I want to go a long journey."

Ning Xuemo jumps in his heart: "where to go? I'll go with you. "

Shen Jiuli's movement gave a little pause, and he continued to comb her hair: "no, I'm the only one who can go there. Your skill is too weak to go. You can't go anywhere if you want to stay at Tianyin peak, understand? "

Ning Xuemo looks up at him and stares at his eyes: "very dangerous?"

God nine Li claps her head, silent ground nods.

Ning Xuemo's hand tightened, and she wrinkled the robe of the great God. She took a little breath and asked, "how long will you be back?"