Miss Defying the World

Chapter 23
She tried every means to get close to Long Lixin, and tried her best to get him to talk to her. If she hadn't begged her aunt to let her follow Long Lixin this time, he wouldn't have let her follow her.

Along the way, she and him were like strangers, without any communication, and he was also expressionless, but who knows, as soon as he entered the clothing store, he laughed three times, each time for Murong Zhixin, this A lovely woman.

Thinking that Long Lixin's smiles were all for Murong Zhixin, she couldn't help but burst into anger, and wanted to use a sword to cut off her body piece by piece, and at this time, she also completely wiped out her cruel side. It was exposed, completely displayed in front of Long Lixin.

Zhixin looked at Ling Qianmei who was burning with anger, the corners of her mouth curled upwards, "Burn it, Little Universe!"
"Mom, she looks like a braised pig that has been scalded in boiling water!" Xiaomeng's poisonous tongue showed again.

"Pfft!" Zhixin couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud. Similarly, Long Lixin couldn't help laughing when she saw Ling Qianmei's appearance at this time, Xiaomeng's description was really good.

Long Lixin didn't know why, ever since she entered the clothing store and saw Zhixin and Xiaomeng, she wanted to laugh all the time, as if she wanted to let out the depression of the past few days, knowing that the person she dislikes the most is Ling Qianmei , His old mother actually let him walk around with her, isn't this pushing him into the fire pit!
It was his misfortune, his sorrow, to be entangled with this kind of woman. Now that he met such a eloquent and ridiculed person, he couldn't stop laughing no matter what.

But at this time, Ling Qianmei's cheeks became fiery red, her eyes were full of blood, and her face, which could still be seen, became distorted because of the anger and killing intent, and the airflow behind her seemed to be on fire because of the burning anger.

And because of Xiaomeng's words, the anger in Ling Qianmei's heart was completely ignited. At the beginning, it was fine to say that she was ugly, and it could be regarded as a child with a problem with her aesthetics, but now that she said this for the second time, she was already out of anger. edge.

"Hey!" The sword has come out, and a three-inch flying sword with a silver glow is coming towards Zhixin.

However, in Zhixin's eyes, this mighty sword glow is still a little weak, not to mention that Ling Qianmei is a first-level ninth-level body forging warrior, and she is a few levels behind Zhixin, let alone Zhixin who has never practiced the Piaomiao step. In other words, with her sensitive body, she will definitely be able to avoid her blow.

When Ling Qianmei made a move, Zhixin found that Ling Qianmei's foot was not stable and her breath was disordered. Although the sword was a good sword, it didn't show any power in her hand.

To sum up, Ling Qianmei's inevitable blow was completely childish to Zhixin, and it was not at the same level at all, so she stood there without making any movements, just watching the sword coming straight towards her .

But outsiders didn't see it that way, they thought she was stunned by Ling Qianmei's blow. After all, she had no talent for cultivation, let alone a warrior.

"Be careful!" Seeing Ling Qianmei's attack, Long Lixin's heart tightened slightly, he didn't know where his strange feelings came from, and when he saw Zhixin who didn't move at all, his body had already reacted, Appearing in front of Zhixin in an instant, he blocked Ling Qianmei's blow for her.

"Pfft!" After being blocked by Long Lixin, it reacted instantly on Ling Qianmei. As Ling Qianmei retreated, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and her eyes, ignited by hatred, were full of unbelievable, bloody eyes fixed on him. With Long Lixin.

"Cousin, you are too much, you don't want to help me, but you actually help this bitch, are you also her servant?" Ling Qianmei was completely messed up at this moment, and she no longer knew what she was talking about. .

"噗" A blush appeared on Long Lixin's face, making his already handsome face even more handsome, and the shyness appearing on his flushed cheeks made him look delicious.

"Mom, what is a minister under your skirt? Is this uncle going to sneak under your skirt?" Xiaomeng blinked a pair of curious eyes, looking at this and tweeting that, looking like a curious baby.

"Pfft!" The man following Xiaomeng couldn't help laughing when he heard Xiaomeng's question, but no one saw or heard it.

"Boom!" Zhi Xin only felt the top of her head congested, and all the blood in her body rushed to her head, and immediately squatted down, "Little boy, don't listen to what's going on, you didn't see that aunt has lost her mind, What she is saying now is all nonsense, you are a child who listens to some inhuman words!" Zhixin pointed out that Sang's ability to scold Huai had reached its peak.

"But that uncle's face seems to be even redder. Could it be that he really wants to get under his mother's skirt, and there are only two white legs under her skirt, and nothing else!" Xiaomeng tilted her head, He looked like he was thinking, but he didn't get the answer he wanted.

"Puff puff puff..." Laughter continued, everyone said that the child was the most innocent, and it was really good!
At this time, Zhixin had the urge to hit the wall, why he was so entangled in this word, how could she explain this, but if she didn't explain, Xiaomeng would be described more and more darkly by Xiaomeng, and there was a state of being unable to control the situation .

"Long Lixin, explain!" Zhi Xin immediately turned to throwing her hands at the shopkeeper, throwing the question to Long Lixin whose handsome face was already flushed, and even his neck was red.

"Ah!" With a heavy sigh, Long Lixin felt the urge to hang himself with a piece of noodles, "Ahem, a minister under a skirt refers to a man who loves a woman, and it can also be said to bow down under the pomegranate skirt!" After explaining, Long Lixin's face became even redder. He never thought that one day, he would explain the meaning of being a minister to a three-year-old child.

"That's not going to get under my mother's skirt!" Regarding this explanation, Xiaomeng believed even more in what she just said.

"Eh!" Long Lixin became even more speechless, the mute eats Coptis chinensis, he can't tell how much he suffers!

"Xiaomeng!" Zhixin glared angrily, looking at Xiaomeng who was blinking and bewildered. This cute beast, doesn't she know how ambiguous what she said? It was Long Lixin who really explained to Xiaomeng the meaning of being a minister under the skirt.

Immediately, a pair of eyes brighter than the stars stared fiercely at Long Lixin, the instigator.

(End of this chapter)