Fairy, things are really not what you think!

The panicked thoughts flickered in the crimson butterfly eyes, almost instantly, Meng Ruohuan realized what happened.

"Master of Dreams—"

"It has quietly changed hands again."

"Once again... I became a fish on the chopping board."

"But...but...how is that possible!??"

Meng Ruohuan couldn't figure it out.

"Troubled Dragon Lock Heart Secret Taboo", only when the magic of the caster is far inferior to that of the recipient, can this kind of transposition of subject and object be possible.

Considering the gap in cultivation between Meng Ruohuan and Gu Ran, it is even more impossible for the host and guest to change positions.

What's more... I am still a born demon.

Although this kind of physique has brought her a lot of troubles, but in the "Sleepy Dragon Lock Heart Secret Taboo", this basically means that it is almost impossible for Meng Ruohuan to overturn.

She was born a demon.

How could it be possible to be crushed in terms of demon nature.

What's more...he is still a well-known and upright pavilion master heir.

But right now... the facts of all these seem to be telling silently——

At this moment, behind her, the person who gently grabbed her wrist.

She is more like a "demon" than Meng Ruohuan.

and--

Much more like it.

"What on earth is going on in your Lingyan Mansion!!!" Meng Ruohuan struggled in Guran's arms.

"Even...even if you know that the purpose of your Lingyan Mansion's sect is to be open-minded, and all things below the sky are equal."

"but..."

"but..."

"This is a bit too open-minded."

Guran sensed the restless writhing of the girl in his arms.

Meng Ruohuan is the kind of very slender girl.

The strength is also very 'little'.

There is no lethality at all to resist, but it will make Guran feel that the girl is acting like a baby.

In fact, Gu Ran is also very confused.

She clearly remembered that she was telling stories to her junior sister in front of her junior sister's bed.

But why... as soon as he fell into a dream, he saw the throne in the deep hall, sitting quite stiffly, with his knees firmly pressed together, as if he was waiting for someone's Meng Ruohuan.

This is so weird—

If it is said that there are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night.

Whatever I dreamed about, it must be the master of the Zhenwu Pavilion.

"and..."

So he grabbed the girl's weak wrist.

She easily bent Meng Ruohuan's arms together and grabbed the girl's wrists with one hand.

The girl who had been struggling suddenly became much calmer after Gu Ran grabbed her wrists and lowered her waist.

Detained to sit on Guran's lap, Meng Ruohuan's soft toes could barely touch the ground.

She still has to do her best to keep her body balanced, so as not to put all her weight in the hands of the demon behind her.

"and..."

So I thought about it.

This dream of bullying Meng Ruohuan... In addition to being too real, why does this dream also record 'progress'?

Today's Meng Ruohuan is so 'well-behaved', it is obvious... that she has learned enough lessons from the last dream.

Standing on tiptoe, with her chest almost pressed between her knees, the doubts in Meng Ruohuan's heart were surging like a raging sea.

Even if she used the "Secret Restriction of Sleepy Dragon Lock" on her master, she would not be bullied so powerlessly.

Whether it's spirit or magic.

As long as you try to get into Guran's body, it's like a mud cow entering the sea, and there is no trace at all.

Who is the demon cultivator here?

"and..."

"The aura on Guran's body..."

Meng Ruohuan's helpless eyes sparkled.

Although it is said that "The Secret Taboo of Locking the Dragon's Heart" is a reversal of yin and yang, reversing the primary and secondary; imitating the soul of the subject as a demon state, drawing out a heavily guarded barrier, introducing it into the dream of the caster, and being controlled by the caster Mystery.

But... the aura on Guran's body——

It seems that it is no longer possible to simply describe it as a "simulated" demon state.

She is simply not human! ! !

right--

She is not alone! ! !

Meng Ruohuan's eyes flashed with inspiration.

She figured it out, she finally figured it out.

Guran's breath of soul is completely different from any monk in this world, even a cultivator.

She seemed out of tune with the world.

Like a demon.

Lingyan Mansion...what kind of monsters are these people raising?

"Who...who is waiting for you!!!" Biting her wet lips, Meng Ruohuan turned her head and tried to give her a fierce look.

It's just... the lovely girl who was caught by the wrist and could only sit on tiptoe on her lap, with teary eyes and slightly panting, no matter how she turned around and acted fiercely, it would probably only arouse people's emotions.

especially--

After Meng Ruohuan turned her head and saw Gu Ran's eyes.

After those eyes that seemed to see through everything, and she seemed to be completely naked in front of her, without the slightest concealment——

Meng Ruohuan's shoulders shrank slightly, showing a timid look.

"Body forging?"

"You call this the body-forging state!?"

But it's okay-

Biting her lips lightly, this time Meng Ruohuan was well prepared.

This time the subject of the dream was her, not the usual one.

In other words-

As long as Meng Ruohuan wakes up by herself, even if it's Guran, she can't be forced to ride into her dream.

Meng Ruohuan lowered her head.

The bell on the girl's ankle is quite different from the past.

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In the past, the bell on Meng Ruohuan's ankle was a thin silver chain with two small silver bells tied on it.

Accompanied by the swaying of the girl's little feet, the clear ringing of the bells captivated the soul and echoed in the hall.

But today, the bells on Meng Ruohuan's ankles were two big golden bells tied with thin red satin.

The bells are the size of ordinary grapes.

It didn't make much noise during Meng Ruohuan's struggle.

That was the last retreat that Meng Ruohuan had prepared for herself.

That was the "Cleaning Bell" she had 'taken' back from Taoist Xuanzong.

As long as the bell rings, she will naturally wake up from her dream.

As a price, it was only the mental strain caused by the forced interruption of the "Dragon Dragon Lock Heart Secret Taboo".

But... compared to what might happen next.

Meng Ruohuan felt that the price was already very small.

With their knees pressed together, Meng Ruohuan tried to swing her calves and swing the "dust-cleaning bell".

Then--

The girl only felt that her ankle was tight, as if being bound by something.

"Is this the 'surprise' prepared by sister Ruohuan?" To Meng Ruohuan, the voice was like whispering from a demon.

So Ran looked down at the red brocade and golden bells tied around the girl's ankles.

Isn't this the...classic...'gift' girl's composition?

So natural inspiration burst.

Jingle bell--

Meng Ruohuan looked at Guran and lowered her hand, playing with Xuanzong's "Cleaning Bell".

The bell rang, washing her heart.

But she didn't wake up from this 'nightmare'.

The deep red butterfly eyes gradually became hollow.

And then...resolute again, "Goo—"

"Kill me!"

"That's why!!!"

"Miss Ben..."

"Miss Ben!!!"

"I will never give in."

"..."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute...I'm not ready yet..."

Jingle Bell--

Bells sway.

"...it is good."

part.30 Baiyue【First update】

Wake up refreshed.

Guran sat up from the bed, stretched lazily, and felt that his whole body was full of vitality.It seems that the muscles and bones of the whole body have been massaged, and there is a feeling of relaxation and comfort.

It's been a long time since I felt like this.

The last time I was so comfortable, it seems that my junior sister's "Water Cold Kung Fu" has improved a lot. After breaking through the ninth floor, I massaged myself for half a night.

By the way...little junior sister! ? ? ?

Therefore, looking around, it is similar to my own room, but has a completely different layout of elements.