Offering Salted Fish To Master

Cold, hard, round, flat.

Liao Tingyan snapped her fingers, made a light ball out to illuminate, and took out the thing to take a closer look at. It turned out to be a big expensive mirror with delicate patterns on the edge.

She took the mirror to her face and found that there were mirrors on both sides, and they were equally blurred. She didn’t know how to use the treasure. Liao Tingyan asked humbly, “How do I use this?”

It shouldn’t be just a mirror.

Sima Jiao’s fingers were white and long, and beautiful. He held the mirror and turned it around three times or twice somehow. One mirror was divided into two. It turned out to be a removable set.

“As long as you have spiritual power, even if the two mirrors were thousands of miles apart, you can see the situation on the opposite side,” Sima Jiao said.

Liao Tingyan’s face was calm. To tell the truth, although everyone in the cultivation world was very powerful, modern technology was also very powerful. For example, this thing wasn’t as good as a mobile phone. Its functions were more diverse and more convenient. She looked at the mirror, um, the picture quality of the phone would be better.

Sima Jiao keenly sensed that Liao Tingyan didn’t like that thing, so he pinched the two mirrors and broke one of them directly.

Liao Tingyan: “???” What are you doing?

She quickly kept the remaining side aside, lest it be broken by this moody ancestor.

“If you don’t like it, I will break it,” Sima Jiao said.

Liao Tingyan hurriedly said, “I like it!”

She couldn’t let this prodigal ancestor continue to be lawless. She finally got a “gift” from him, and he ruined it by himself. What kind of low EQ did he have? He didn’t know how to give gifts.

Sima Jiao didn’t quite believe her answer. He wasn’t very happy. He stared at her with a sullen face and asked again, it was a question with truth-spell, “Do you like this thing?”

Liao Tingyan: “I like it.” I said I like it. Her heart was swiping the screen with a question mark. Do you have any problems? Did you just use the truth spell to ask such trivial matters? When you use the truth spell, you always have an expression as if you are going to kill someone if they say the wrong thing, but just now you had an expression of annoyance. When did you demote?

This situation was a bit wrong. There was no way to escape the rule that people who transmigrate must fall in love. Liao Tingyan calmed down. It didn’t matter. It took two people to fall in love. She couldn’t talk unilaterally, as long as he stayed steady.

Just thinking about that, Sima Jiao raised her head and leaned over to kiss her lips. He covered her upper lip, rubbed the tips of their nose together. His posture was lingering and affectionate.

Liao Tingyan: “…” Steady, steady, I can continue for another second.

Sima Jiao’s breath became entangled with her. He lowered his eyes that were always unfriendly when looking at people, his lips slightly raised, and his mood seemed to have improved again.

Cold fingers were supporting her chin and behind her ears, and a hand was touching the back of her head, pressing her hair. He seemed to like to pinch the back of her neck.

Liao Tingyan felt a tingling sensation in the back of her head. She didn’t know if it was because of being pinched, or if she felt nervous subconsciously, or because Sima Jiao had been sipping her lips like a kissing fish.

His expressions and movements were too natural, as if they should have been so close.

There was a smell of dew on his body, a light fragrance of flowers, and a little bloody smell that was almost imperceptible. Obviously, the man who was sitting next to her and kissing her had killed someone not long ago, or walked through some bloody place. She should have been scared, but at this moment, her heart trembled fiercely, not by fear, but a strange emotion.

It was a bit…

Am I perverted? Liao Tingyan thought, her position had finally changed from chaos neutral to chaos evil?

What happened later was obvious. All in all, they had another spiritual communication. If it was said that she was ignorant of that thing to save him the previous time, then this time, the ghost was obsessed with the heart. The ghost was Sima Jiao. He was like a water ghost, the kind one couldn’t escape from.

Spiritual communication was actually very pleasant, not just physical pleasure, but also spiritual level. The feeling of satisfaction and invigoration was like flying in the endless blue sky and white clouds, without any sorrow, very free.

Even if this feeling would last for a long time after it was over, it made people feel calm and relieved.

Although she had always defined this sudden transmigration as a vacation, she inevitably felt a little chaos in her heart and the loneliness of being alone in the world. But at this time, the loneliness disappeared, because another man who was lonelier and more grumpy was compatible with her.

It was like staying in an extremely safe place, and being able to fall asleep sweetly. She didn’t have to worry about finding herself alone when she woke up. She didn’t feel like she didn’t know where to go or what to do.

Liao Tingyan discovered that spiritual communication was actually a very fair way of communication. If it was the flesh, perhaps the bodies of men and women were naturally divided into upper and lower bodies, but in spiritual communication, all feelings were mutual. For a moment, she clearly felt Sima Jiao’s mood and feelings which came over her like warm water and drowned her.

Even when he was soft, he had a sharp edge that could stab people. His spirit was too strong. When Liao Tingyan couldn’t stand it, he would touch the cold fingers behind her head and gently rubbed it for a while. It was a completely different thoughtfulness from his usual cocky and annoying side.

Liao Tingyan slept upto three until the day, and woke up refreshed. She was in bed and reflected on herself. Did Sima Jiao use any magic spells like Ecstasy last night? Why was she so unable to control it?

Thinking of what happened the previous night, She wished she had lost her memory. What did they say and it started? She remembered that she was holding his neck and groaning halfway because she was comfortable.

At that time, Sima Jiao’s eyes were reddish, and his lips were also very red, making the skin whiter and the eyes darker. He usually hugged her a few times with the kind of hush sound one made while holding a baby. The hearts of those who listened to it were crunching.

Face to face, nose against nose…