[1] Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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Chapter 14.2 Old Spirit Pearl of Remembrance (Part 2)

　　At this moment, she is dancing on the tip of a sword.

　　She had to make him interested in her in order to save her own life. But she can’t make him too interested in her, especially can’t arouse that kind of men’s interest towards women.

　　You Wuming really became interested. With a hook on the corners of his lips, he carelessly sat down beside her, slapped his knee and said, “It must be very interesting. Sang Chengyin, that old man will surely cut me with his sword. “

　　”And Older Brother.” Sang Yuanyuan leaned her head and smilingly asked, “Can you beat both of them?”

　　Inexplicably, she has a little bit of an illusion of that kind of harmonious years.

　　You Wuming seriously thought about it for a while, rapidly tapped on his knee and said, “It’s hard to say. I don’t know how to fight, I only know how to kill. “

　　The meaning inside his words is that he doesn’t want to be serious about the Sang father and son.

　　Sang Yuanyuan felt inexplicably comforted.

　　He tilted his head to look at her, with a dark light in his eyes, and asked her, “What do you like about me?”

　　Sang Yuanyuan : “……” This one is really a bit hard to make up.

　　”Because of this face?” He tugged at his own face mercilessly.

　　He immediately shook his head : “No, you haven’t seen me before.”

　　”Because I’m so cruel in killing people?” He seemed to be asking her, but also seemed like he was talking to himself.

　　He imposingly glared at her and complained loudly: “You are sick, Little Mulberry!”

　　Sang Yuanyuan ：“……”

　　”Alright then.” He concluded and seemed to be in a better mood. “Since you like to see me kill people, I’ll kill more in the future for you to see.”

　　Sang Yuanyuan : “？？？” I’m not. I didn’t. Don’t speak nonsense.

　　He pointed to the inner side of the bed: “Do you want to sleep?”

　　Sang Yuanyuan quickly shook her head: “I had already washed my tendon and cut my marrow, so I can use cultivation to replace sleep.”

　　”Then cultivate together with me.” He looked very happy. He shoved several times and pushed the thin silk bedding onto the inner side of the bed, freeing up a big empty space.

　　He bent down, took off her shoes and threw them aside, grabbed her feet, and folded them into a standard meditation posture.

　　He also kicked off his boots and jumped onto the bed.

　　The jade pillow somewhat blocked him and was conveniently lifted to the inner side by him.

　　The dark wooden box was then exposed.

　　You Wuming paused as if his vital point was hit.

　　He stretched out his hand and there’s a glow of faint green light on his fingertips.

　　The five slender fingers clasped on the black wooden box, and the green light dripped like water, gently resonating with the wooden box. In the rippling water wave, several fingerprints floated up clearly.

　　Small, soft and beautiful. In one glance, he knew it was not his.

　　He took the wooden box in his palm and turned back to look at her.

　　At this moment, Sang Yuanyuan felt as if someone had hit her hard on the back of her head and on her spine with an electric mosquito bat. Her body was stiff and her scalp was numb.

　　What to do now? Fight it out with him?

　　”No wonder.” He laughed suddenly.

　　Sang Yuanyuan firmly stared at him, pondering inwardly, even if she had to fight to death, definitely had to scratch this face and make a few blood marks on it! It’s the best if she can bite his throat. Maybe she could even bite it off?

　　”No wonder it’s so sour.” His eyes curved downward. “Do you think this belongs to someone I’m intimate with? It’s not. It’s my……mother.”

　　Sang Yuanyuan ：“……”

　　Which one of his eyes saw that she is jealous? This brain replenishing skill is really unique.

　　Wait, it looks like he is not angry?

　　”Come here.” He waved his hand.

　　Seeing that she didn’t move, he stretched out his long arm and pulled her over, bumped into his chest.

　　He embraced her and lifted the lid of the box under her eyes.

　　His chest trembled slightly and laughingly said, “Found it but can’t see it. You are angry, right?”

　　Sang Yuanyuan had no choice but to follow him and said : “I’m so angry.”

　　You Wuming laughed happily. While laughing, he injected the green colored spirit essence into the Spirit Pearl of Remembrance.