Bingm glanced at her coldly, with a cold expression.
Qianxun grabbed his hair and laughed, "Bingm Beauty, just forgive the little beauty, Bingm Beauty, I am dedicated to the immortal Taoism, and I will definitely practice hard with you!"
Bingmu's face became even heavier, "You are trying to please me now to ascend to immortality?"
"Ah? Yes, yes..." Qian Xun said frankly and said it out loud. However, seeing Bingm's face was so bad, he quickly changed his mouth, "No...I...I really want to please you."
, Ice Beauty, you can do it!"
Bingm looked at her coldly, and her eyes were filled with indifference like a black ice.[
In that life, he was not in her heart.
In this life, he is still not in her heart.
She was kind to him just because he was her savior and just someone who could help her become an immortal.
Seeing Bingm not speaking, Qianxun stood up coldly and walked into the inn without looking back.
After a hurry, Qianxun quickly grabbed his clothes.
"What's wrong with the Bingm Beauty? Is it... Is it wrong? Are you really angry?"
"For you, I am just a tool, let go!"
Bingm coldly shook her hand away and disappeared in front of Qianxun's eyes with great strides.
Qianxun rubbed his hazy eyes, hey, this handsome Bingm is really leaving.
No...she...she is indeed bad-minded and has the heart to use him, but even if she doesn't have that idea, she also likes Bingm very much?
Why did he anger himself?
Qianxun, who had a relatively low emotional intelligence, touched her head and didn't know that, so she had to walk back.
One night, Qianxun was sleeping uneasy. There seemed to be many people in her dreams, always pulling her clothes, smiling, or crying, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
But she really can't remember that she had met those people.
Most of those people were handsome men, and Bingm also showed her face occasionally. This made Qianxun feel a sense of loss. When she woke up, the sun shone in from the window frame, and then she sat up in a daze.
This inn has become lively.
Qianxun quickly climbed out of bed and washed up in a hurry. Because she had been growing up in the welfare dean since she was a child, she could only comb her simple hair bun.