She raised the wrong cub

Chapter 55 Alchemist

Hua Rong didn't speak, and Zhou Ling was also speechless with his arms around him.

She wasn't quite used to having a boyfriend all of a sudden.

And this boyfriend turned out to be a kid who he raised for several years.

Do you really love him?

There should be some, after all such intimate things have been done.

It can be felt when Huarong's strong emotions enveloped her.
Zhou Ling said that she has a bit of an ostrich mentality.

"If Lingling says she won't help, then she won't help"

Rubbing her furry head again, sucking and sucking, the man turned Zhou Ling around.

Seriously said: "But Lingling is in danger, I will take action, huh?"

Zhou Ling breathed a sigh of relief silently, as long as he doesn't worry about this problem.

"Ok!"

Xiao Rong has made progress in the past few years of her education, at least much better than the year when he first came out of the forest of exile.

During these years, he has become a gentle and obedient gentleman.

She remembered that little Huarong was very angry at that time, killing a cow monster casually, and roasting a tiger monster when he was upset.

What impressed me the most was that when she was looking for a spirit flower in Wanzhu Garden, a male swordsman monk chased and molested her, wanting to be her Taoist companion, and almost kissed her.

And Hua Rong came to look for her by chance, and when he saw the scene, he didn't ask any questions and directly abolished the man's cultivation on the spot.

He burned the two hands that had hugged Zhou Ling, went up to goug his eyes with the kendo he had just practiced, threw them down bloody, and crushed them on the spot.

Zhou Ling almost vomited out.

It can be said that Huarong that time left a deep impression on Zhou Ling.

It's just that after that day, Hua Rong knew that she didn't like blood, and she never saw him torture anyone again.

If you offend him or bully Zhou Ling, if it is a demon, it will be burned to ashes directly, and if it is a human, your cultivation will be abolished.

So if it was Huarong three years ago, he might have burned all the sick people directly, leaving no possibility of spreading the disease.

Now that he is sticky, he has really changed a lot.

More human touch, more love and respect for her wishes.

Zhou Ling hugged his lean and strong waist, buried her head in inhaling the desolate mountain spring-like body fragrance unique to her boyfriend.

"Xiao Rong, you have to keep doing this."

Respecting her like this, acting like a warm gentleman, being gentle.
Hua Rong's eyes returned to the dark and gloomy, one hand touched the back of Zhou Ling's head, and the other gently pinched Zhou Ling's chin to force her to lift her face.

"As long as Lingling is by my side"

Don't look away from me.

Don't hide from me.

don't stay far from me
After finishing speaking, before Zhou Ling could answer,
The two were intimate with each other unscrupulously under the immersion of peripheral vision.

But they have very different attitudes towards this relationship.

an hour later
Among the four, only Zhou Ling ate dinner, and then took a few pieces of rice paper for writing and drawing to the uncle of the city owner.

The owner of the city, surnamed Li Minghou, was thirty-three years old. His wife died a few years ago, and his child got sick a few years ago and passed away.

So this upright official put all his thoughts on the people, which can be regarded as a true love for the people like a son.

Hua Rong assumed the image of a ten-year-old cool boy and sat beside Zhou Ling.

This talk is another hour.

According to modern conversion, it should be around ten o'clock at night.

The city lord sent Zhou Ling away with a yawn. Before leaving, Zhou Ling handed over the prescription: "Don't miss or add any medicine! Do!"

Li Hou solemnly agreed, because after suffering for several months, now with the help of four immortal cultivators, he is happy even if his eyes are red from sleepiness.

After making sure nothing was missed, Zhou Ling took Huarong's fleshy little hand and left.

The two walked under the dim covered bridge.

The moonlight shines transparently like a bright lamp.

"This moon is so beautiful, it is pure without air pollution! It's a pity that it will be foggy after a thousand years, haha"

Zhou Ling stretched her waist and exercised her muscles, and couldn't help sighing casually.

Hua Rong's eyes sank following these words, and the young man asked, "Why will it be foggy after a thousand years?"

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(End of this chapter)