Allure Summoner

Duanmuming's slender fingers shuttled through the black silk, and he carefully separated the messy hair of the person beside him, as if he didn't hear her voice at all.

"Senior Brother Ming, are you blaming me?" Seeing this, Su Meier's eyes turned red, she took a step forward, her voice choked up slightly.

"Xiao Xi'er, I don't know how to pat the snow on my body, what should I do if it seeps in and catches the cold?"

Although his words were meant to be reproachful, no matter in his actions, expression or tone, others could clearly feel his love for the person in front of him.

"Senior Brother Ming!" Su Meier shouted again.

However, Duanmu Ming didn't even look at her, wrapped his arms around Jun Qianxi's waist, and disappeared directly from her eyes.

Su Meier stared blankly at his back disappearing from sight.

She thought about the countless reunion scenes, thinking about the relationship between her and Duan Muming, even if he didn't cry with joy, at least there would always be a hug, if a hug was impossible, there would always be a word, a look, right?

He didn't even look at her from the beginning to the end.

It was as if she was a stranger who had never appeared in his life.

Brother Ming, how could you treat me like this?

Her tears finally rolled down uncontrollably.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Why don't you chase after me?"

The rest of the Snow Mountain Sect finally caught up. They saw Su Meier standing there, only shedding tears, with a very puzzled face.

"I can't catch up, stop chasing!" Her voice was very low.

"Meier, are you sure you don't want to chase after me?" An unusually majestic voice sounded from behind.

Su Meier raised her head and looked at the person who appeared behind her at some unknown time. She lowered her eyes to hide the flash of hatred in her eyes.

"Master, Senior Brother Ming has entered the ninth rank, and Meier is no match for him."

Mu Xueyan coldly glanced at the people below, then raised her hand and shook it.

Su Meier's whole body was thrown out by her.

"Meier, you should be sober!" Mu Xueyan looked at Humanity lying on the ground covering her face, "If you are so confused again, how can you snatch Ming'er back from Jun Qianxi's hands?"

Su Meier clenched her fists tightly, if it wasn't for the person in front of her, she would have been with Duanmuming long ago.

Mu Xueyan landed beside her, pinched her chin and lifted it up: "My teacher told you that if you want to get Ming'er, you have to do whatever you can. Have you forgotten?"

Su Meier's eyelashes trembled.

"Don't blame the teacher for not reminding you, the double cultivation is only valid for the first night. If you are slow and other women take the lead, you will die of old age!"

As Mu Xueyan said, she shook off her chin, and then quickly flew towards Duanmuming and the others.

Su Meier trembled all over, dying of old age?What a terrible word!

But if you can't break through to the eighth level, then you will die of old age!

It's hard to break through the eighth level of her aptitude, unless she uses the power of Duanmu Ming.

A cold light flashed in her eyes, then she got up and followed Mu Xueyan's footsteps.

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In other words, after Mo Lingfeng woke up, he found that he was originally an eighth-level junior, but his realm actually mentioned the eighth-level intermediate.

He was overjoyed and immediately opened the curtain of the car to announce the good news, but found that there was no one outside, and he was abandoned again!

He dragged his chin with his hands and sat on the stone slab beside him.

His summoned little ape also imitated his movements and expressions, and sat beside him.