"Tsk, you two are cheating brightly." Xiao Bai was on the sidelines, constantly admiring the twisted posture of the two.

Murong Xue almost didn't die of anger.

While propping up Feng Ziling, who was holding her dead, with his hand, he said to Xiao Bai, who was at the side, "Don't hurry and pull him away, you want to die, don't you!?"

"No, no, no, I don't do things that ruin other people's make-out sessions." Kohaku shook his head still taking a few steps back.

The corner of Murong Xue's mouth twitched, "Hurry up and get your ass over here, or I'll make you look good in a while."

"Let me enjoy it two more times." White said heatedly.

Murong Xue's face sank, "I'll give you two seconds, if you don't come over, I'll beat you to death."

Little White saw Murong Xue vaguely angry before he slowly walked over.

He gently patted the already unconscious Feng Ziling, "Hey, wake up."

"Look, he's ignoring me." White said aggressively.

Murong Xue coldly glared at him, her mind filtering through ten thousand ways to clean him up.

"Hey, hey, don't be like that, I'll pull him off for you now." Xiao Bai knew in his heart that he couldn't pretend anymore, otherwise Murong Xue wouldn't be able to strangle him to death.

Xiao Bai forcefully broke Feng Ziling's hand away.

The first thing Murong Xue did when she got free was to roan Xiaobai and beat him up hard.

"Don't hit, it hurts, don't hit." Xiao Bai dodged holding his head.

"It hurts, you still know it hurts, I'll beat you to death, daring to watch the show from the sidelines." Murong Xue kept chasing after Xiao Bai and beating him hard.

"Didn't I get it off for you? Shit, don't hit me in the head, I hate it when people hit me in the head."

"How dare you talk back, see if I don't beat you to death." Murong Xue was furious.

"Little Snow, look, Zi Ling doesn't seem right." Xiao Bai hurriedly pointed at Feng Ziling who was lying on the ground not far away and said.

Murong Xue's hand paused for a moment, stopped, and said fiercely, "I'll clean you up later." Then in an instant, she walked towards Feng Ziling's direction.

White pulled his legs out and ran, he wasn't stupid enough to wait to be cleaned up.

Murong Xue carefully checked his physical condition.

He had a dry heat in his body, and it was obvious that he had taken drugs.

Now was not the time to pursue how Feng Ziling could have taken the drug, she quickly exploded Feng Ziling.

Luckily, there was spiritual power inside the space, otherwise she wouldn't really be able to hold him.

Murong Xue brought him to the waterfall and then threw Feng Ziling inside the pool of water.

But Murong Xue soon realized that Feng Ziling had actually sunk.

It was because Feng Ziling was still unconscious.

Murong Xue forced herself to jump as well to help him up.

She took out an elixir and stuffed it into Feng Ziling's mouth, although it couldn't solve his parchedness, it would allow him to wake up as soon as possible.

Feng Ziling felt both ice and fire in his drowsiness, and it was so hard that he couldn't help but hug the object beside him tightly.

The sensation of reaching his touch comforted him a little.

He couldn't help but rub it in.

Murong Xue's face went rigid, stopping his fidgeting hands.

In a daze, Feng Ziling opened his eyes.

It was as if he saw fairies.

"Are you sober? How's it going?" Murong Xue immediately asked when she saw him open his eyes.

Feng Ziling's entire body was uncomfortable and pragmatic, and the inside of his head was even more groggy.

He couldn't hear what Murong Xue was saying at all.

All he saw was the sultry red lips opening and closing in front of him.

The crystal delicious color kept tempting him.

He felt even harder on his body.

His body's instincts drove him to strike at the red lips in front of him.

"Woo!" Murong Xue's eyes widened and she muttered softly.

It was as if this sound was Feng Ziling's prodding agent, instantly transforming him into a fierce beast.

He directly hugged Murong Xue fiercely, he couldn't help but want to look for an outlet for relief.

Murong Xue instantly returned to her senses.

The hand clamped onto the spiritual energy instantly swatted him away.

She controlled the spiritual energy in her hands well enough not to injure him.

She instantly took out another piece of clothing and draped it over her, and when she saw Feng Ziling, who was gradually sinking down, she had no choice but to pull Feng Ziling up again.

Only the moment it pulled him up also immobilized him.

Preventing him from still moving his hands in a haphazard manner.

It wasn't until two hours later that Feng Ziling slowly regained his senses.

"Xiao, Xiao Tian." Feng Ziling was completely unaware of what had happened.

"Well, it's good that you're awake, get up first." Murong Xue released him and said faintly.

Feng Ziling didn't dare to ask what had happened.

It was because he noticed that Murong Xue's lips were red and swollen, and the clothes on her body were messy.

But her expression was calm, and even her gaze was very cool, as if she didn't want to mention it much.

He swallowed back the question he wanted to ask.

It's not that he's not willing to take it on.

Rather, he feared it would draw a disgusted look from her.

He shook his head, but couldn't remember what had just happened, just the reaction in his body that made him spit on himself.

"What are you still standing there for, why don't you hurry up." Murong Xue said indifferently as she went up to the shore and actually realized that Feng Ziling was still standing frozen inside the water.

"Okay, Tiny, I ......"

"Alright, I still have some things to do, I'll leave for a while." After saying that, Murong Xue almost flew away.

Shit, she's embarrassed too.

So don't bring it up again and pretend it never happened.

Leaving behind Feng Ziling who was still staying in the water with a bitter smile on his face.

He could be sure that he must have just done something to Tiny.

It was just something like that that made him think about it.

He slowly walked up, looking at the back of Murong Xue who had already disappeared, pondering.

After thinking about it, he followed.

"Xiao Tian." After searching for a long time, Feng Ziling finally saw her at a medicinal field.

Murong Xue turned back, at this time, her face had long since lost sight of the embarrassment from earlier.

"What's wrong?!" Murong Xue asked with a light smile.

"Xiaotian, I ......"

"Hold your tongue, we can still be friends." Murong Xue spat out such a sentence in a rush of emotion.

Feng Ziling laughed bitterly at that moment.

It's a rejection in disguise, isn't it, and it won't even let him say it.

But he was not willing to hold back any longer.

He'd been hiding his feelings for her for so long, for so long, that he'd even found it too heavy to bear.

"Xiao Tian, listen to me." Feng Ziling looked at Murong Xue with a serious face, and the feelings deep in his eyes were plain to see.

Murong Xue's heart trembled and she avoided her eyes right away.

She even wanted to run away now.

"Don't hide, Tiny." He gripped her shoulders with both hands, "I'm sure you understand right?!"

"I love you, very, very much!" Feng Ziling said seriously.

"Why bother? Didn't I tell you not to say anything?" Murong Xue's face didn't look too good at this time, she treated him as a friend in one box and nothing else.

She'd seen it earlier, and she'd even opened her mouth to stop it.

She believed that Feng Ziling was so smart that he would definitely be able to understand what she meant.

Why must that layer be pierced through.

"I don't want to hide it anymore, Xiao Tian, I've liked you for a long, long time, maybe from the first time we met, I've put you in my heart, and I can't extinguish your figure from my heart in the future."

While Murong Xue's obvious rejection certainly saddened him, he wasn't overly disappointed; he'd long since realized that Xiao Tian didn't like it.

"I only think of you as a friend." Murong Xue said.

She didn't hate him, not at all.

"You hate my code?" Feng Ziling asked in a trembling voice.

He could relieve himself of the fact that she didn't love him, but couldn't accept that she hated him, and that would cut her heart like a knife.

"I don't hate it."

"If that's the case why don't you give me a chance, I'll always be good to you, I'll always and always love you, and I'll do my best to fulfill whatever you want, even if it costs me my life ......"

Murong Xue's heart was completely tangled up.

Unlike Wang Qing, Feng Ziling was a very important friend to her.

How proud he is.

This whispered thirst stung her eyes.

"I ......" Murong Xue wanted to refuse but couldn't get the words out.

She was afraid that if she said it, the man in front of her would break down completely.

Feng Ziling hugged her fiercely, tightly.

"Xiao Tian, don't reject me okay?!" Feng Ziling said almost pleadingly.

Though he knew she would be difficult.

But the little bit of relief between her eyebrows just now gave him a little bit of hope.

Forgive his selfishness, no man wants the woman he loves.

"Tiny, I love you, Tiny."

His warm words rang in her ears, the thick words of love made her tremble violently, and her slightly struggling body let Feng Ziling hold her tightly.

"Tiny, give me a chance, Tiny ......"

Murong Xue was flustered and flashed through many thoughts.

I don't know why there was some inexplicable resistance in her heart.

A flash of her back suddenly flashed through her mind, yet she couldn't get a good look at it before it flew away.

"No ......" Muriel said softly.

Feng Ziling sniffed so hard that his chest almost burst open.

He pulled away from the two men, his expression darkening.

"Tiny, I love you." Then kissed the red lips he had been thinking about day and night.

It tasted as good as he had dreamed it would.

"Woo, put ......"

Feng Ziling took advantage of this opening to instantly attack.

The fire spreads.

Murong Xue interspersed her spiritual energy and attacked Feng Ziling who was holding her tightly.

Feng Ziling didn't block it in the slightest, letting that spiritual energy hit his body.

"Hmph!" He stifled a grunt, but stepped loose.

Murong Xue struck several palms in a row, although she didn't use all her strength, it was enough for Feng Ziling to suffer.

Is he crazy? Murong Xue's eyes widened.

It was only when Murong Xue's lips had already committed pain that Feng Ziling slowly released her.

"Pah!" Murong Xue unceremoniously slapped him.