She raised the wrong cub

Chapter 152

Zhou Ling, as a cultivator in another world with spiritual power, let alone hugging a little girl who weighs dozens of pounds.

Now let her carry five hundred catties of stones, and she can walk like flying.

Looking for a new inn with the tender child in his arms, Lian Lulai received a lot of curious eyes.

Xiaolu lowered her head even the way, her small face leaned gently on her shoulder.

Silently, so well-behaved that it makes people feel distressed.

Zhou Ling couldn't imagine what kind of tragic things such a small child went through before being tied up!
She dared not ask, nor would she.

Now that he got mad, saved her with a kind heart, and punished those two villains, then let him be a good person to the end.

She is a member of the Yaozu, so let's take her to the floating world together.
Quartet hug

Lanterns hung high, mist shrouded.

Many small talking and glowing bugs surround the plaque and are dedicated to attracting guests.

Zhou Ling asked for two rooms, and lived with Xiaolu.

Ah Li didn't dissuade him either, and when he went to bring the hot water, his eyes glanced at Xiaolu.

The girl looked up, her green eyes reflected in the candlelight, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was being targeted by a cold-blooded animal.

It's just that Xiaolu suddenly lowered her eyes halfway, and the tip of her little nose was red, which made Ah Li's heart soften.

Seeing Xiaolu like this, Zhou Ling was also very patient. She stepped forward to take off her clothes, and said softly:
"Xiaolu, can we change our clothes? Let's take a hot bath again?"

Zhou Ling's eyes were clear, her round deer eyes were moist and crystal clear, her red lips opened and closed, and her tone of voice was neither light nor heavy.

The dew was deeper and heavier outside the window, and Xiaolu was in a trance.

The woman in front of her put her kindness into practice, and held her little hand with a white palm.

It is warm under the palm and delicate to the touch.

And her eyes were bent into crescent moons, so close to her, she could smell the sweet scent of a woman as soon as she leaned forward.

clean and simple.

For a moment, the girl recalled the childhood fragments in her mind.

"Guy, you are so pretty, those eyes look exactly like your father's."

The warm palms in memory hugged her and patted her back gently.

Later, the sentence: "Go! Leave me alone! Don't take revenge!", the hoarse voice was still yesterday.
Seeing that Xiaolu was in a daze, Zhou Ling stopped talking, raised her hand and began to change her clothes.

After stripping the female doll clean, I found that the wound on her body was so tightly strangled that it was obviously bruised and purple.

Now there is no scar at all?

A demon has strong healing ability, Zhou Ling thought.

He hugged the silent Xiaolu and put her into the bathtub.

Zhou Ling is like a kindergarten teacher, patiently helping her scrub gently.

While washing her hair, Zhou Ling noticed that Xiaolu had been looking at her.

"what's wrong?"

The girl opened her beautiful green eyes and said softly, "What's your name?"

Zhou Ling pinched her little face, "My name is Zhou Lingling, from Dayunhai"

Xiaolu gave a "hmm" and called out: "Lingling"

Zhou Ling: .
Why is there an inexplicable sense of familiarity?

After taking a bath for Xiaolu, A Li thoughtfully brought over supper, two bowls of warm sweet water soup.

Seeing that Xiaolu was still in a daze, Zhou Ling simply picked up the bowl and spoon and fed her herself.

"what"

"Good boy, yes, take another sip."

A Li said he didn't see it.

She is sour!
After closing the door and leaving, the air in the room is filled with the smell of sweet food, and the soothing incense that Zhou Ling prepared herself.

After rinsing her mouth and cleansing her face, Zhou Ling took Xiaolu to bed.She sleeps on the inside and lays herself on the outside.

It was cold in the middle of the night, and Zhou Ling lay down and fell asleep after taking good care of Xiaolu.

Zhou Ling hopes that with her company this night, the little girl can get some warmth.Although there are not many, it can feel ironic.

"Lingling, have you always been so kind?"

In the night, the girl's voice faintly rang in my ears.

　Xiaolu: She has always been so kind, I am a little touched

　　Onlookers: Stop Your Dangerous Thoughts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)