After developing a villain heroine, they came after her

Chapter 241 Don’t look back, Father Father

Meng Mao was startled. Just hearing the name, he could already feel the faint sense of oppression coming from him.

After all, there are very few people who can bear the name of ancestor.

Further down, there is a detailed introduction to evil cultivation.

The more Meng Mao looked down, the more frightened he became.

Because this so-called disorderly practice turns out to be not the work of an individual at all.

It was a whole organized crime ring.

I don't know where they received the inheritance of evil cultivation, and then they were connected through some secret method.

According to the intelligence, among them, the 'blood evil ancestor' has the most inheritance, and it is also the most weird and terrifying.

Meng Mao was about to continue reading when the movement on the stage attracted his attention.

What I said before should be all trivial matters.

What he said now seemed to be the key to bringing them together.

"Next, let's ask our official representative to explain."

Meng Mao looked up and saw a beautiful woman walking on the stage, holding a document.

She looked solemn and did not go through the process of "opening remarks", but directly talked about the key points.

"Just last month, our Space Monitoring Bureau received a message from outer space."

"After hundreds of experts working day and night... we have not been able to translate it."

"But soon, they sent a new message, this time using our human language, and sent the message to all monitoring stations in the world that can receive the signal."

When the woman said this, her voice paused and she read out the message.

"Hand him over."

"Life or death."

The brief words fell.

For a moment, the whole place was dead silent.

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Late at night.

The other courtyard became increasingly quiet.

The moonlight sprinkled silver frost all over the ground.

In fact, for monks of Chen An's level, there is no need to sleep like ordinary people.

But just like in the ninth life, when he could fish without hanging on the ear and wear a coat during the winter, people always have other pursuits.

As we all know, Chen An has never liked asceticism.

But tonight, he did not sleep a wink.

Because in order to persuade the girl not to have a conflict, he promised to go find her tonight.

Of course, I probably shouldn't be able to do anything else.

It's just that the siblings haven't seen each other for a long time, catching up on old times and chatting?

Taking advantage of the darkness, Chen An used the magic technique 'Divine Movement' and easily entered Mu Sanniang's room.

The girl probably knew that he was coming, so she didn't close the window and let the moonlight fall on the window sill.

She took off her white skirt and wore only a thin singlet. She sat on the bedside, her graceful figure vaguely visible in the moonlight.

When Chen An climbed in the window, he saw such a scene.

Bathed in the moonlight, the girl looked like the coldest snow lotus in the world.

Get out of the mud without dyeing, licking and not demon.

His eyes were quickly attracted by the slender waist.

This was not Chen An's intention, but he has always had a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beautiful things.

Her light blue eyes looked at him quietly.

After a while, she took the initiative to open her hands.

Chen An knew what she meant, so he stepped forward and hugged her without too much pretense.

Green hair falls on the tip of the nose, and it has a slightly fresh smell.

"Brother, you haven't broken your promise."

Over the shoulder, a girl whispered.

Chen An was slightly startled, but made no sound.

Then, there was new movement in his arms.

It was Mu Sanniang who was curling up little by little.

She stuffed her lower body, including her delicate white bare feet, into her brother's arms.

Although it had been several years since she had done these intimate gestures with her brother, Mu Sanniang still seemed very skilled.

The images in my memory will not become blurred as time passes.

On the contrary, it will become even more beautiful because of this filter.

Now, even just thinking about the first time they met can make Mu Sanniang stay in a daze for a long time.

Maybe as Jiang Qiuchi said, she was just lucky and took a few steps first.

But the little boy who followed her and never left her gave a lot.

It was the bowl full of gruel, the determination to refuse to enter the city without any hesitation, and the years of practicing Qi Pills for Qi Gathering Pills.

"There are many more..."

"Three ladies can't even count them."

The girl stared at the face of the person in front of her and whispered words that only she could understand.

Chen An followed the voice and lowered his head.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Love is not only about sensuality. He simply hugged the girl and made no other unnecessary gestures.

<divclass="contentadv">Mu Sanniang shook her head and immediately motioned for him to lean down.

Chen An did as he was told.

The girl leaned close to his ear and gently licked the earlobe.

"I said……"

"Sanniang, I love you."

She can't say too many sensational words, and can only use the simplest words to express her feelings.

For example, when walking in the first snowstorm, she said that she would not want cakes from now on, but only her brother.

It's the same now.

The feelings of girls are always poetry, not to mention the sister who grew up together as a childhood sweetheart?

Chen An hugged her slightly harder in response.

Although he has experienced a lot and seen through many people, his mentality has become extremely peaceful.

But when the sealed memory appears vividly in front of him, he still feels throbbing.

But such a warm scene was quickly broken by the girl's cold tone.

"Do you want treatment?"

She asked, her tone sounding like she was still looking forward to it.

Chen An, who was still a little touched at first, was suddenly pulled away by her words.

He couldn't help but lower his head to look, and saw the girl raised her chin slightly, her light blue eyes flashing like twinkling stars.

He couldn't understand how Mu Sanniang could say these two words seriously without any expression on her face.

It always gives people a very contrasting and cute illusion...

So, who in the end led away his pure Sanniang?

Chen An's question, of course, could not be answered.

To say no would undoubtedly be pretentious.

But when he thought that there were other people next door, he felt a little resistant.

"Sanniang, give me some time..."

The girl said lightly.

Her slender eyelashes were slightly raised like cattail fans, as if thinking of something, she whispered: "Can my brother wash his feet?"

In my hand, there was a slightly cold and smooth feeling.

Chen An was startled, pinched twice subconsciously, and then tried to prove his innocence, "Sanniang, you misunderstood. In fact, I am not a foot control..."

The girl blinked and let out a long oh, not sure whether she believed it or not.

Then, as if by magic, she took out a wooden comb from under her skirt.

The wooden comb was handed over, the meaning was very obvious.

Her actions made Chen An feel familiar.

I still remember that this seems to be Chen Xi’s unique skill...

Speaking of which, Mu Sanniang has a storage bag, which is understandable, but how did Chen Xi do it?

Chen An didn't have time to think about it, because the girl had already turned sideways, leaving him with three thousand supple black hair.

He picked up the wooden comb and began to take care of her carefully.

In fact, Mu Sanniang's hair has always been smooth and silky. She is a cultivator and nourished by her own spiritual energy, so she doesn't need these extra steps at all.

Chen An often took care of Luo Cong'an's hair in the past, because they were both mortals at that time, and the little girl's white hair was rough and dirty when she first picked it up.

If you don't clean and maintain it properly, how can you keep it beautiful?

As for combing Sanniang's hair like this now, it's just to kill time.

But it doesn't matter, what Chen An doesn't lack most is time.

After combing silently for a few minutes, Chen An's hand was held by the girl.

She turned around lightly and said, "I won't comb my hair anymore. This isn't fun."

Her eyes moved slightly and she changed her words: "I want to draw eyebrows."

Hearing this, Chen An smiled helplessly.

"Sanniang's eyebrows are already delicate and picturesque, why do you need to draw eyebrows?"

The girl raised her eyebrows and muttered softly.

"in spite of."

But where could Chen An find her eyebrow thrush tools this late at night?

"Then next time."

After hearing his explanation, the girl didn't force herself anymore.

Her fair and tender arms hooked around Chen An's neck.

With a sweet breath on her thin lips, she kissed her.

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It wasn't until midnight that Chen An finally returned to his room.

He straightened his slightly disheveled clothes and walked into the house.

No lights were turned on, no candles were burning, it was silence and darkness.

He just wanted to be alone and think about how to explain to them.

Explain why he can travel through thousands of worlds, but...

Thoughts were suddenly interrupted.

An extremely soft feeling pressed against his back.

Chen An caught a glimpse of an elegant purple color from the corner of his eye, and subconsciously wanted to turn his head when he heard a trembling, gentle whisper.

"Don't look back, Father, I am Aileen."