Concubine cat, she is beautiful

Chapter 584

"No, the light smoke whip is a divine weapon, of course I dare not dream about it."

Wei Ling noticed the coolness in Ruan Mianmian's gaze, so he quickly answered.

"yes?"

Ruan Mianmian chuckled, holding the light cigarette stick and shaking it lightly, "If I say I will give you the light smoke stick, are you sure you don't want it?"

"Of course... no..." Wei Ling suppressed what he was about to say, and quickly changed his words.

Ruan Mianmian naturally caught this small detail, but she didn't care, "Is this really true? If you miss this opportunity, I won't give it to you easily."

"Are the demon god's words true?"

After all, still unable to resist the temptation of the light cigarette whip, Wei Ling couldn't help asking.

"Of course I won't lie to you."

Ruan Mianmian chuckled, lifted her small hand slightly, and threw it towards Wei Ling with all her strength. The light smoke whip drew an arc in the air, and finally landed in front of Wei Ling.

He subconsciously raised his hand to pick it up, but when his skin came out with a light smoke whip, it was the same as what happened to Zuraya, the skin was scalded and burned.

She threw the light cigarette whip away with a wave of her hand, but Ruan Mianmian took it back without any hassle.

"I gave it to you, and you have to return it yourself, so don't blame me."

Seeing that Wei Ling's palm was still smoking, Ruan Mianmian couldn't help but laugh.

There is a slight smile on the beautiful little face, which makes people's breath stop.

"It's too much."

Si Liang's cold voice came from beside him. If you didn't listen carefully, you might think he was complaining about Wei Ling, but in fact, there was a faint smile in his tone.

"..."

Hearing this, Ruan Mianmian turned her face to the side and rolled her eyes at Si Liang, "Why do I think you are happier than me?"

"illusion."

Si Liang slightly raised his eyebrows, turned his immature and beautiful face to look at Ruan Mianmian, "That must be Mianmian's illusion."

"..."

Ruan Mianmian glared at Si Liang angrily, and when her eyes fell on Wei Ling again, she realized that he was about to run away.

But when he realized that Wei Ling was about to escape, Ruan Mianmian didn't try to stop him, but watched him slowly disappear from sight.

And Zuraya, who was shivering and huddled in the corner, looked at what happened in front of her with a dull expression.

When Ruan Mianmian walked up to her, Zuraya's legs gave way and she knelt on the ground again.

"Why are you doing this?"

Ruan Mianmian wasn't hostile, she just walked by normally.

Zuraya shook her head, "No, no, I..."

"Um?"

Ruan Mianmian was puzzled, "Stand up and talk."

"Girl, no, you are a demon god?"

Although Zuraya doesn't understand the concept of a demon god, the status of a person who can make Wei Ling as fearful must not be low.

Thinking of how many times she wanted to trouble Ruan Mianmian, Zuraya wanted to slap herself a few times at this moment.

"You should keep this matter a secret."

It doesn't matter if it's not confidential, but it's better to have fewer things.

"Yes... I, I must not talk nonsense!"

Zuraya affirmed it piously as if swearing, and looked at Ruan Mianmian with fear. From the beginning, she felt that Ruan Mianmian's temperament was extraordinary, but she didn't expect that she would be a demon god!
"Do you know why Wei Ling wants the light cigarette whip?" Ruan Mianmian looked at the light cigarette whip in his hand with some doubts, playing with it lightly.

The light smoke whip is cold to the touch, unlike the blood whip, which is hot.

But Ruan Mianmian didn't expect that the end of touching the light cigarette stick would be burnt, so she was even more curious to watch and play with the light smoke stick.

(End of this chapter)