Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 761 The Little Crying Bag of the Demon Cult Leader 30
Ling Yin paused, and shook his head with difficulty: "No."

He is only using a false identity now, so how can he marry a girl.

The smile on Man Luo's lips faded, and his tone became more alienated: "Since Mr. Ling Yin won't marry me, then we have nothing to talk about. Come..."

Seeing that Man Luo raised his voice and wanted to call out, Yin Yin felt extremely anxious, his movements almost overwhelmed his brain, and suddenly he touched the girl's acupoints.

The girl's voice stopped abruptly, and her slender body softened suddenly.

Ling Yin held the girl in his arms, and the expression in his eyes became more complicated. He embraced the girl and put her back on the chair.

Facing the beautiful eyes that were glaring at her angrily, Ling Yin pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Miss Tang, don't hold this contest to recruit relatives. You know that those people in the Jianghu are all for the Tang family. If you get married so easily, it will not only ruin the Tang family, but also your whole life."

He held the girl's shoulders, and said in a serious voice, "Miss Tang doesn't want to do this either, does she? So don't be impulsive, be obedient, and cancel this martial arts competition."

Man Luo looked at the sincerity in Ling Yin's eyes, but he didn't listen to the words.

Her body couldn't move because her acupuncture points were sealed, and she couldn't even make a sound. She opened her mouth soundlessly, and looked at Ling Yin with a dull gaze.

In two days, Ling Yin tapped her acupoints three times, and she wrote down the account!

Here Man Luo is thinking about how to deal with Ling Yin in the future, but Ling Yin is still thinking about how to persuade Man Luo.

Ling Yin lowered his body and was at the girl's eye level: "Miss Tang, what I said is for your own good. If you listen to it, just blink."

Man Luo, who was about to blink, suddenly stopped, and stared at Ling Yin without blinking.

This was already her statement, but Ling Yin just stared at her like this, as if he would not stop until she blinked, so Man Luo could only bear to look at him without blinking.

It wasn't until his eyes were so dry and sour that Ling Yin slowly lowered his eyelashes as if he understood what she meant, and emotions surged in those dark and deep eyes.

The girl's stubbornness made his mood worse.

He came to the Tang Mansion originally to track down the real culprit who killed the Ji family, but in just two days, his thoughts changed.

Originally, he wanted to find out the truth, but now his heart is set on the girl.

When he saw a girl being entangled by those young masters, he would be uncontrollably agitated and angry.

When the Xuesha Gate attacked the girl, he knew that he shouldn't meddle in her own business, but he still couldn't help helping her.

When the girl threatened to use martial arts to recruit relatives, he endured again and again, but he still came to the girl and tried to persuade her.

Almost all of his attention was on the girl.

I want to protect the girl, I want to take the girl as my own...

This kind of thinking is wrong, very wrong...

Ling Yin slowly withdrew her hand, pursing her thin lips under the mask.

Now his performance has long deviated from the original plan.

He closed his eyes, admonishing himself secretly.

He couldn't go on like this anymore, he couldn't be influenced by the girl again and again.

Ling Yin took a deep breath, stood up slowly, looked at the girl slumped on the chair, and forcibly calmed his tone: "Contesting is definitely not a good decision. Miss, please do it yourself."

(End of this chapter)