She was not deliberately holding back, but rather the monk Ning suddenly became abnormal.
A little unexpected.
Rarely an honest Raiders goal, also crazy.
Bai Weiwei blinked and looked at him innocently, a few fragile mists of water appeared in her eyes.
"Monk, what's wrong with you? Is it out of control again?"
She didn't seem to understand him.
Don't even understand, he can hurt him now.
Ning Chen lifted his eyes coldly, his delicate white jaw tightened slightly.
He stared at her expressionlessly for a long time before whispering, "Did you know? Only evil monsters can cause heaven punishment. Your power as a fairy is weak, and you need a lot of spirit cultivation, I understand."
She stared at him dullly, and finally there was a sense of confusion in her clear eyes. She immediately explained: "Monk, I didn't want their spirit. They are bad people. I ca n’t kill them until you see them. Look at me, me. It doesn't have the essence. "
The system said that it is impossible to taste essence when thrown into the box.
She felt that there was no breath of death in her body.
So Bai Weiwei stretched out her slender fingers and lightly touched his face, even like soft plants around her, slowly wrapping her hands around his neck.
The whole person just posted in the past.
The young girl's fragrant and slightly wet breath let Ning Chen breathe.
She sticked to him and said slowly, "Monk, I didn't kill people for the purpose of cultivation. Those are bad people. I'm not wrong."
The girl's voice was soft and sweet, like the most poisonous sugar.
Make people willing to swallow.
I still feel delicious.
Ning Chen's eyes were dark and gloomy, he looked at her silently, as if waiting for something.
Bai Weiwei just hugged him, squinting.
After quiet for a while.
Ning Chen said calmly, "Is that so?"
Bai Weiwei felt that her explanation was okay, after all, if she really absorbed so much human life.
How could it be so weak?
The monk is an expert in this field, and it is impossible to see how much power she has.
It's impossible to be blinded by toad, it's just a tendon to the end, you have to frame her.
So she rolled her eyes slightly, squinted her lips, and shook her head blankly.
"What else do you want, monk, I just killed a few bad guys, why are you so angry?"
Speaking of which, her eyes lit up and a little anger appeared on her face.
"That heavenly punishment is nothing to do with me. I didn't do anything. It came here by itself. This can't blame me."
This plane is just fine and habitual.
The tone is childish.
If it is too wise and clear.
Monk Ning probably suspected she was possessed by some monster.
So she finished talking and tapped his cheek lightly, as naive as a child.
"Monk, you have to hold me well, I can't stand the punishment."
Ning Chen drew his eyes lightly, looking cold as snow.
He raised his hand, dropped it lightly on her wrist, and shoved together.
She frowned immediately and was about to complain.
He had moved her slowly and firmly to the ground.
He stared blankly, his pretty fingers, clasping her wrists against the cold ground.
When teenagers do all this, they look too elegant and slow.
No rudeness under impulse.
Like when he is reading the Scriptures, or when he has a Fa.
The rhythm is slow and steady.
By the time Bai Weiwei realized what, the teenager had already attached her body and kissed her.
She flinched, trying to avoid the too heavy kiss.