When Huangle, who was drinking tea, saw Xiaolian jumping over, he curved his lips with a doting expression on his face.
"Lian'er, come over and have tea with Master."
Xiaolian shook Huangle's arm delicately and said with a smile, "Master, can you have a disciple for tea?"
"of course not."
"Then why doesn't Master look at me?" Xiaolian blew into Huangle's ear, which made Huangle's ears feel numb.
"Lian'er, Master is afraid that you will be tired." Huangle calmly stroked Xiao Lian's smooth face.
"Master, Lian'er is not afraid of getting tired."
"In that case, it's Lian'er's fault." Huang Le held Xiao Lian in his arms and spoke in a frivolous tone.
A blush gradually appeared on Xiaolian's face, as if she was drunk.
"Master..."
Huang Le gently sniffed Xiao Lian's hair and sighed with satisfaction, "Lian'er, you are so beautiful."
…
When Xiaolian was lying limply on Huangle's lap, she found that her favorability score had increased again, now totaling 95 points.
She was very happy and kissed Huang Le again, "Master, I love you very much."
"Lian'er, me too."
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Chu Li is still practicing her sword. She is not interested in the attacker at all. Only when she becomes stronger can she face Huang Le!
His cultivation level is very strong. If she doesn't have the strength to fight, how can she complete the task.
Based on her observations during this period, she found that this Huangle was a little strange. He seemed to be very nice to the attacker, but in fact, she felt that Huangle was actually indifferent in his heart.
For example, that day, he slapped Xiaolian, mercilessly and neatly.
If he really had Xiaolian in his heart, he would definitely not use this method to stop her.
That's why she had to practice her sword well so that she could be qualified to talk to Huang Le on an equal footing.
But she didn't expect that Huangle would actually murder Xiaolian just because she destroyed his painting.
After getting tired of Huangle, Xiaolian left Huangle's main hall and went to his dormitory because the system told her that she had to get rid of the person in Huangle's heart so that he could completely belong to her.
Xiaolian knew Huangle very well. After arriving at his dormitory, she started looking for the secret room. Sure enough, the stone door slowly opened.
She walked in without hesitation and saw the portrait that Huang Le cherished.
The woman above looked like Wuming.
Xiaolian was a little surprised that the person in Huangle's heart was actually Wuming, but this portrait was not very similar to Wuming's temperament.
They seem to be two people, except for their appearance.
Xiaolian was also very confused as to whether this woman was Wuming.
While she was immersed in thinking, Huangle suddenly walked in quietly, and he discovered Xiaolian.
"Lian'er, why are you here?"
Huang Le's sudden voice startled Xiao Lian. She wanted to fool this matter, so she said delicately, "Master, Lian'er didn't mean it."
"I know."
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Huangle's eyes turned blood-colored, as if possessed by a demon, which made Xiaolian a little scared.
"I'm fine, but something is going to happen to you, Lian'er." Huang Le smiled evilly.
"What can happen to me?"
"of course……"
Before Xiaolian could finish saying this, she felt a little dizzy, and finally fainted directly to the ground.
Looking at the unconscious woman, Huangle finally showed a relieved smile, "Finally, I can save you, Ming'er."
This time, I will not hurt you again, I will make you the happiest person in the world.
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