Fairy, things are really not what you think!

Is my picture scroll wrong?

perhaps.

But it seems not.

The White Moon Saint, who seems to be perfect and untainted by the world, seems to be incompatible with this world.

Author: 813979(38)

right--

Guran finally thought of how to describe that feeling.

--unexpected.

The Baiyue Saintess who was kneeling there was so abrupt that she didn't belong to this world.

"In my impression, Mu Lianyue is not such a person." Gu Ran chuckled.

"That--"

"What kind of person should Mu Lianyue be?" Baiyue Shengnv raised her head, she stared quietly at Guran, "Sick——"

"Paranoid—"

"crazy--"

"Shackle your body with countless shackles."

"Under the light veil... are there traces of shackles?"

Every time the Holy Maiden of the White Moon said something, cold sweat seemed to break out from Guran's forehead.

She seemed to be making a statement.

Stated some things she had seen, some... picture scrolls.

Therefore, he suddenly didn't know how to face the Holy Maiden of the White Moon.

Those picture scrolls that were sold...could have really fallen into her hands.

"You...read it?" Gu Ran's tone was three points weaker.

"It's a good painting." Baiyue Shengnv lowered her beautiful eyes and looked away from Guran's face.

"pity..."

"That's not Mu Lianyue."

"Cough cough cough... I told you that she is the Holy Maiden of the White Night." Gu Ran changed the subject with a sneer.

This feeling of secretly drawing someone else's notebook and the final drawing falling into the hands of the owner is really subtle...too bad.

"White Night?" The Holy Maiden of the White Moon was thoughtful.

"All right--"

"Let's get down to business." Gu Ran continued to change the subject, no—

It's back to business.

"How should I break through?"

Therefore, I believe that the Holy Maiden of the White Moon will not be aimless.

And so... I really want to get that answer urgently.

Only this time-

The corners of the lips of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon slowly raised a twisted and weird smile.

The feeling that the Wugou Saintess suddenly felt extremely evil was even more terrifying than the feeling brought by a purely paranoid and coquettish person.

"it's actually really easy--"

"Eat me."

"Or..." She raised her head and looked into Gu Ran's eyes, the eyes of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon seemed to be enchanted, "Eat..."

"--she."

part.50 Bite marks【One more】

The Saintess of the White Moon, like a battered saint, should have been pure and innocent, holy and compassionate.

but--

When the corner of her lips raised that twisted, weird, wild and wanton smile, Gu Ran only felt creepy, as if she was on the verge of hell.

The Baiyue Maiden in front of her incarnates as the rescuer of Xie Tuo in hell.

Behind him is the abyss.

Pairs of damp and cold ghost hands protruded from the abyss, grabbed his ankles, locked his neck, and wanted to drag him into the endless purgatory.

but--

The more this is the case, the more fearless Guran will be.

Under the astonished gaze of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon, she took a step forward.

With her right hand, the girl grabbed the tied wrists of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon, almost directly pressing her down on the neatly piled firewood.

Resisting the knees of the Baiyue Saintess who was kneeling and sitting close together, the girl who rode up her eyes was full of raging fire of evil karma.

"Do you think I dare not?"

The Maiden of the White Moon was kneeling, the weight of her body was almost entirely supported by the pile of firewood on her waist and the rope that was lifted by Guran.

There is almost no gap between the bodies of the two people.

The bumpy body of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon is softer than Gu Ran imagined.

Not a bright woodshed——

The eyes of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon are lacquered like demons.

After seeing Guran's radical... violent actions, deep in those lacquered eyes, it seemed that he was laughing wildly, leaning forward and backward in laughter.

She enjoys the tyranny of girls.

Then smile.

"Eat me—"

"You will become the youngest Void Returning cultivator in these nine days and ten places."

"Although the world is big, you can do as you please."

"Even the saint from the "Dongxu Holy Mansion" can only bow down in front of you. "

"Have you reached the Void Return Realm?" Gu Ran got another message from the White Moon Saintess.

"What a boring guy." The voice of the woman being crushed by Gu Ran was faint.

Wei Sha's charming voice raised slightly, and the previous gentle and clear voice was almost completely different.

She lay down lazily on the woodpile.

The falling firewood made a dull sound.

"Senior Sister!?" Outside the firewood room, came the nervous voice of the little junior sister.

"It's okay—" Gu Ran just wanted to comfort Gu Suxiao.

The Baiyue Saintess, whose hands were bound, suddenly raised her head, and bit the outside of Guran's thumb forcefully.

"Hiss—" Gu Ran's comforting Gu Suxiao's voice stopped abruptly, and turned into a pain-like sucking sound.

"Senior Sister!!!" Gu Suxiao really panicked now.

There was obviously no fluctuation of spiritual energy in the room.

There was no sound of fighting or the rustling of cloth, but the senior sister's voice... made her feel suspicious and uneasy.

"Wait a minute!" Gu Ran delayed Gu Suxiao.

She looked down at Mu Lianyue.

The white moon maiden in a light veil smiled wickedly and slyly.

The lips biting Guran's palm were stained with blood.

After the veil on the woman's body was stripped of the holy and flawless filter...it seemed to be a bit hard to look at directly.

The line of the clavicle of the arm under the thin gauze is almost completely exposed in front of Gu Ran.

On the chest tightly pressed by the arms, it seemed that there was only a piece of the same white cloth, gently covering the front.

But the cloth is too narrow, so it has little effect on covering up, and the feeling of holding the pipa half-covered is even more alluring.

Therefore, she pulled the Shu Xiansuo that bound Mu Lianyue's wrists before she pulled her hands out.

She lowered her voice, "What on earth do you want to do?"

Mu Lianyue just licked the blood on her lips.

She looked at Gu Ran with a deep and gloomy look, "Help you——"

"Hiss—" Ruran's left hand, which was already in pain from the bite, suddenly felt a burning pain in the palm.

Outside the firewood room, Gu Suxiao heard the distressed voice of her senior sister, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and broke in directly.

"Sister!!!"

In the woodshed, Gu Ran and the White Moon Saint have separated.

The Holy Maiden of the White Moon slowly propped her body up on the firewood pile. Although the woman's body was soft, her core strength was frighteningly strong.

Gu Suxiao looked at the way her senior sister dodged, and then looked at the...that...satisfied look of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon?Happy singing?His cheeks were about to bulge out.

Mu Lianyue licked her lips.

There was still a hint of blood on the lips.

But... Mu Lianyue's actions made Gu Suxiao's pupils tremble, and a grievance choked into her throat.

"I..."

"I'm going to cook for my senior sister!!!"

The girl turned around abruptly, wiped the corners of her eyes with her small hands, and left the firewood room as if fleeing.

"Xiaoxiao..." Guran stretched out his right hand in the air and hid his left hand behind his back, but he didn't dare to chase after him.

Drops of bright red blood dripped along the fingertips of Gu Ran's left hand and onto the pile of scattered firewood.

Therefore, he turned his head and looked at the Holy Maiden of the White Moon.

Mu Lianyue knelt and sat in the pile of firewood, and she had recovered her previous holy and compassionate demeanor.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Mu Lianyue didn't look up this time, she lowered her watery eyes and continued to speak.

"help you--"

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squeak-

The kitchen door was gently pushed open.

In front of the spirit stove, Gu Suxiao turned her head away while wiping her tears, not looking at Guran.

The girl's shoulders were trembling.

The sense of grievance is about to overflow from the back.

"Okay~~~"

Guran hugged Gu Suxiao from behind with his right hand, and pressed his chin on the girl's shoulder in an attempt to comfort her.

Gu Suxiao struggled pretendingly, her elbow just touched Gu Ran's weakness.