Chapter 22: Money Speaks - 13

Chapter 22: Money Speaks - 13

At the night,

Swooosh~ Swooosh~

A gentle breeze flows swiftly with some leaves riding the tides of air revealing a beautiful figure, Ling'r.

As a heroine meant to stand side by side with a chosen Son of Heaven, it was indeed hard to find any flaw in Xiao Ling'r's unblemished appearance.

She had delicate and exquisitely carved features.

Her eyes rippled like spring water in autumn, and her willow-like eyebrows appeared to be drawn by the hands of a divine artist.

Her long silky black hair riding the air and her delightful lotus white visage appeared out of the world as it radiated a fascinating charm in the moonlight.

Calling her goddess won't be a wrong choice.

She wore an alluring yet little revealing pink dress that fluttered with her every gesture and made her look like a fairy untouched by the dust of the corrupted world around her as she sat face to face with Bai Lung in the courtyard under a 1000 year old tree with serious icy cold face.

Her tranquil, holy temperament couldn't be put into mere words, the literature is too small to describe her.

( same goes for the system )

She was a perfect jade beauty the first time Bai Lung saw her, but, now, with light makeup; coloring her lips a little red, and showing her cleavage, her charm was off the chart.

She was like an immortal maiden who accidentally fell into the mortal world from the highest Heaven for mankind to sin, and there is a backing to it, which is her identity as a heroine.

But today, some worry could be seen adorning her lovely germ less face.

After all, she had requested an audience with Bai Lung, and only now did he decide to let her in front of him at night.

However, she didn't bother with it as it worked pretty well in her favor too.

Nonetheless,

His indifferent face made it really hard for her to guess Bai Lung's true intentions... Even now.

Bai Lung opened his eyes and asked with a low yet cold voice.

The look in his eyes was deep and unconcerned, as if a celestial being overlooking everything underneath him.

As of everything was right under his palm. Everyone was just mere ants.

He was like someone who knew everything.

Unquestionably, He even knew what she wanted and why she came here, but there was no way he would say it out first.

[ Ling'r current affection: negative ten ( -10 ) ]

He wanted to let Ling'r say it herself; one couldn't go easy with their prey, after all, even the cow you feed will eventually kick you when you try to milk her.

And furthermore, she was a great source of earning points.

A fat sheep that can produce lots of wool as such it definitely needs to be well domesticated so, it can produce wool forever for its master.

...

Her brows slightly frowned hearing his question in such a cold tone.

" Ah! Umm!... The Saintess is here to ask for forgiveness for my rude behavior, " she responded while her hands Instantly went to the teapot.

" Should I refill it? " she asked, unable to raise her eyes to meet his.

" No! I am good! " however, Bai Lung simply rejected her offer, " It would be too much trouble for Saintess, if I want, I can pour it myself, "

" Ah! " She bit her lower lips hearing his response.

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Ding!!!

Bai Lung: who dares read the scripture about this young master without donating power stone!!! The Audacity!!! Courting death!!!