After wearing the book, the male lead always wants to kill me

Chapter 123
Dangerous breath approached.

Lingyan's eyes were quick, and she supported Ling Wuyan's chin with her hands so that he could not bow his head.

"Stay away from me." She said angrily.

Ling Wuyan freed up a hand and removed her hand.His eyes still fell on her lips, where the skin was broken, the color was darker.

He wondered: "This is a small injury, so you can't touch it?"

Lingyan: "..."

Guessing what Ling Wuyan was thinking made her cheeks feel hot, and his unrestrained words made her even more eager to find a crack in the ground.

"You..." She didn't know how to answer for a moment.

That guy had a cheeky face, and continued to question his soul: "The little wound on my lip is neither painful nor itchy, you mortals are so weak, can't you bear it?"

Lingyan: "..."

A mouthful of old blood stuck in my throat, it couldn't go up or down.

Lingyan's face was a little ugly, and she stared fiercely at Ling Wuyan without saying a word.

Ling Wuyan felt a little apprehensive.

After a while, he reluctantly let go of Lingyan.

Lingyan took a deep breath, and calmly said: "Master Mozun, I beg you, don't touch me every now and then, let alone kiss me!"

Ling Wuyan pursed her lips: "Is this called kiss?"

"Otherwise what do you think it is?" Lingyan looked at Ling Wuyan coldly.

Lord Mozun's ignorance really quickly broke through her cognition of the male lead in the original book.

She emphasized: "This kind of thing can only be done if you feel like it. If you are so casual with your relatives, in a feudal society, you will be dragged into a pig cage!"

Ling Wuyan listened with half-knowledge, ignorance, and a puzzled expression.

Lingyan concluded: "Anyway, it's just one sentence: If I don't agree, you are not allowed to kiss!"

Ling Wuyan lowered the corners of his mouth, a little depressed.

After a while, he said dully: "...um."

The matter finally came to an end.

Lingyan breathed a sigh of relief, before he had time to say anything, there was a burst of intermittent, soft shouts from outside the hall.

"Wuyan... Wuyan..."

Lingyan pushed Ling Wuyan out of the door and said, "Su Yaoqing is calling you."

Ling Wuyan's gloomy face became even uglier, with a hint of impatience, he frowned and said, "I just got rid of her, but she came after her so quickly."

"This is a good thing, go and ask her how to treat Mo Yu." Lingyan urged.

"I don't have a clue about the cure, but I know that the curse is..."

Before she finished speaking, Su Yaoqing seemed to come straight to the bedroom. After a while, the shouts came outside the door.

If Ling Wuyan had been louder, she might have heard her.

So Ling Wuyan simply bent over and whispered in Lingyan's ear: "I'll tell you later."

"Okay, you go quickly."

Ling Wuyan carried Mo Yu out of the room, and Su Yaoqing was already standing outside, looking around.

Seeing Ling Wuyan coming out of the room with Mo Yu in his arms, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Wu Yan, what are you doing here?" She asked with a smile.

While turning his gaze to the room.

Ling Wuyan moved quickly, closing the door, interrupting Su Yaoqing's sight.

He blocked the door, nonchalantly said: "It's nothing, Moyu is running around, I'm here to look for it."

"Snoring!"

Mo Yu turned her head and wanted to sneak into the room, but was held by Ling Wuyan's hand, so she couldn't force her way in.

Su Yaoqing asked: "what's in this room? It makes Mo Yu want to go in so much. "

"It has nothing to do with you." Ling Wuyan said coldly, not wanting to answer this question.

(End of this chapter)