Chapter 291 I Can’t Keep This SisterLing Qingzhu looked at Mu Zi's cold eyes, and her pupils trembled violently, a trace of lust arose in her heart, and it was like a basin of cold water was poured on her head, and she sobered up instantly. "I" Mu Zi stood up from Qingyan, his chest heaving violently. The falling water droplets dripped onto the fair wrist that was clenched in his palm, bringing a hint of chill, causing Ling Qingzhu's body to tremble slightly. Mu Zi stared at the woman in front of her coldly, her jade hands slightly clenched into a slender fist, the emotions in her heart were somewhat difficult to describe. Ling Qingzhu actually had improper thoughts about her! Although the action of the hand was a bit beyond the line, it was not enough to explain the problem. However, after Mu Zi noticed something, she had been intentionally observing Ling Qingzhu. When the latter was doing those things, the emotions in her eyes could not be hidden, and Mu Zi could see it clearly. Looking at the figure opposite, a complex look flashed in Mu Zi's eyes. Recalling the little things they did together, there were many intimate and inappropriate behaviors between Ling Qingzhu and her, but Mu Zi did not think much about it at the time. After all, it was normal for girls to occasionally cross the line when getting along with each other. More importantly, her impression of Ling Qingzhu was influenced by her memories of her past life.
With the impression from the original novel, Mu Zi never associated Ling Qingzhu in that direction, so she was not on guard against her at all. Under Mu Zi's cold gaze, Ling Qingzhu's heart trembled constantly and she also felt a little aggrieved. After pursing her lips tightly a few times, she defended herself in a low voice. "I see you're a little tired, so I want to help you relieve some stress." "hehe!" When Mu Zi heard Ling Qingzhu's reason, she couldn't help but feel speechless. How could one release stress in this way? In fact, she is very tolerant towards her friends and will not fuss over trivial matters. But we can’t be so tolerant that we go to bed! Mu Zi stared at Ling Qingzhu in silence for a while, then she tapped her jade feet on the green rock, swept to the center of the pool, reached out with her jade hands, picked up two white dresses, and put one on herself. Then, she raised her arm and threw the other white dress to Ling Qingzhu. "Suit up." Ling Qingzhu caught the dress, pinched it tightly with her fingertips, and sank into the soft material. Mu Zi's voice was calm as water, without a hint of coldness, but Ling Qingzhu could sense the alienation in it. Her pretty face turned pale and she couldn't help but speak to save the situation. "Sister, I." "Don't call me sister, you are not my sister!" Mu Zi interrupted Ling Qingzhu mercilessly, withdrew her gaze indifferently, and sighed silently in her heart. I can’t keep this sister anymore! hum! After Ling Qingzhu was dressed, the Tianluo umbrella slowly descended from above. The gray sky poured down from the mouth of the valley, revealing a depressing atmosphere. As if sensing that Mu Zi was in a bad mood, the humming sound of the Tianluo Umbrella became lighter. It floated over, leaping and spinning beside her, emitting a warm emotion from time to time to comfort her. Mu Zi reached out his hand and touched the umbrella, shook his head, then he thought about it and retracted the Tianluo Umbrella. After glancing at Ling Qingzhu who seemed a little absent-minded, Mu Zi turned to look at the sky, leaped up, and rushed out of the valley. Ling Qingzhu came back to her senses, green light gathered under her feet, and she stepped on the green lotus to catch up, following closely behind Mu Zi. However, just as she was about to walk side by side with Mu Zi as usual, the white figure suddenly flashed and distanced herself from her. Seeing that Mu Zi was deliberately keeping a distance, Ling Qingzhu clenched her jade hands, pursed her lips, and felt a pang of pain in her heart. The sisters who were once close to each other have now become distant from her. This feeling of disparity makes Ling Qingzhu feel sad. "Fizz!"
At this moment, a snake monster happened to pass by here, discovered the two people, and rushed towards them with its black tongue spitting out. Mu Zi felt the movement beside him and turned his head abruptly, staring at the basilisk with a cold gaze. From his pupils like a deep pool, an invisible thought suddenly shot out, washing over the basilisk's consciousness and instantly annihilating it. The basilisk's figure flying in the air paused for a moment, the red light in its eyes went out, and its huge body hundreds of feet long fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust, and it was dead. A demon with the strength of Shengxuan realm was actually killed by a single stare. Ling Qingzhu, who was standing behind, couldn't help but shiver as she looked at the corpse of the basilisk on the ground. Mu Zi is so scary when she is angry! If she glared at me like that, I was afraid I would end up like that snake monster. And so, the two continued on their way, without speaking a word, in silence and depression. In the sky of the Demonic Realm, two figures flew past one after the other, maintaining a distance between each other that was neither far nor close, as if it was constant. Whenever the green light accelerated, the white light would float away, leaving a distance behind. At this time, the green light would adjust its speed and catch up, returning to the perfect distance before, not wanting to be left behind at all. However, no matter how hard Qing Guang tried, he could not close the distance. The figure was clearly in front of him, but it seemed to be far away in the horizon. This cycle went on for a while, and Ling Qingzhu's emotions finally broke down. She poured out her inner feelings in a trembling voice. "I just want to be with you forever." Hearing Ling Qingzhu's "confession", Mu Zi paused, turned around, looked at the woman stepping on the green lotus, and a wave flashed in his eyes. After watching silently for a moment, Mu Zi spoke calmly and asked questions. "Have you recognized your feelings?" Mu Zi looked back, a beautiful figure was reflected in his eyes, and thoughts turned in his mind. Are Ling Qingzhu's feelings really what she thinks? In other words, does Ling Qingzhu really like her? Growing up in Jiutian Taiqing Palace, she was required to be pure and free from desires. Living in such an environment, Ling Qingzhu lacked experience and her view on love was probably a bit naive. From childhood to adulthood, Ling Qingzhu has only had a close friend like Mu Zi with whom she can talk about anything and can fully display her true nature. When she is with Mu Zi, she feels unprecedented ease and happiness. Perhaps, the "naive" Ling Qingzhu mistook that kind of joy for her feelings for Mu Zi. Perhaps she was just nostalgic for that relaxed and happy time, rather than really falling in love with Mu Zi. "Until you see clearly what's in your heart, let's keep our distance." Mu Zi spoke lightly, leaving behind a heartless remark, and then turned around without hesitation, his figure suddenly accelerated, turning into an extremely swift rainbow of light, rushing towards the sky. Hehe, is this development a bit unexpected? In fact, it has been designed long ago, so the outline has always been very stable!
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