1513 Men and women should not touch each other
Listening to this sweet and tender call, looking at this warm scene, the surrounding young disciples had a complicated look in their eyes: It was too hot and too passionate. It seemed that this young girl was really martial uncle Lingâs fiancĂ©e? However, wasnât this young girl a little too young?
Could it be that martial uncle Ling had never had anything to do with women because of this young girl? Tsk, tsk. I didnât expect martial uncle Ling to have such a weird taste. He actually likes such a young girl. It was too brutal, too brutal, too brutal to look at ⊠He was still a child.
Ling Wushang seemed to feel everyoneâs strange gazes. He turned his head and swept a cold glance. Everyone felt the temperature around them drop instantly, as if they had entered a World of Ice and snow. After a cold shiver, they all looked up at the sky. A few days ago, a few birds had flown away.
Meng Luo was still running in their direction. Just when everyone thought that Ling Wumi would reach out and catch this cute girl, a shocking scene happened.
Just as Meng Luo stretched out her arms and was about to hang onto Ling Wushang like an octopus, Ling Wushang swayed slightly.
âBack!â Under everyoneâs dumbfounded gazes, the passionate Meng Luo stuck her body to the wall in a standard ââ shape, making a crisp sound.
The surroundings were deathly silent, and everyone was petrified.
Meng Luo looked like a pancake, giving people the illusion that she could be torn off, folded in half, and stuffed with some braised meat.
âBig brother Ling, what are you doing?â Meng Luo slid down the wall and sat on the ground. She wiped her nose, and tears welled up in her eyes as she looked at Ling Wushang with a wronged expression.
âAre you okay? if youâre okay, then come with me.â Ling Wushang said expressionlessly, as if he didnât see the tears in her eyes. Ling Wushang already had a plan in his heart. This troublemaker gave his little sister a headache, but it didnât matter. He would help her solve it.
âOh.â Meng Luo rolled to her feet, and the tears in her eyes disappeared. She had already mastered the ultimate technique and could control her tears freely! She didnât know why, but when she saw the âbrother Lingâ that she had been thinking about day and night, Meng Luo didnât feel any sense of familiarity or warmth. Instead, she felt an inexplicable sense of distance and fear. What was going on? Meng Luo shook her head. She guessed that it was probably because she was too tired from the journey, so she didnât think too much about it.
Ling Wushang said no more after that and walked down the mountain.
âBig brother Ling, where are we going?â Meng Luo forced herself to throw that strange feeling out of her mind. She took a few steps forward and tried to hold Ling Wushangâs arm.
As if he had eyes on the back of his head, Ling Wushang moved half a step and dodged Meng Luoâs demonic claws.
âLetâs go down the mountain. â Ling Wushang said simply, just like his cloud-like movements, simple and smooth, without any excess.
âYouâre so petty. â Meng Luo rolled her eyes and said gloomily, having failed again. Why was it so difficult to take advantage of her?
âIf you donât want to be driven out of the sect by me, youâd better not touch me. Donât you know that men and women should not touch each other?â Ling Wushang turned around and glanced at Meng Luo.
âOh, okay. Then Iâll go hug sister Chuxi in the future. â Hearing Ling Wushangâs words, Meng Luo pouted and mumbled softly.
âWomen shouldnât be close to each other.â Ling Wushang added expressionlessly.
Meng Luoâs mouth twitched. Was there such a sentence?
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