MTL - The System Wants Me To Attack the Female Protagonist of Abuse-Chapter 108 The one hundred and eighth tripod

◎I am also Pei Ming◎

Song Dingding didn't know whether he liked Daojun Wuzang, let alone whether Daojun Wuzang liked her.

He said such shameless words without choosing words, just to save his life.

Everyone is afraid of Daojun Wuzang in the Immortal Mansion, even Daojun Yuwei is afraid of him. She thought that even if Pei Ming was stimulated, maybe he would calm down when he heard the name of Daojun Wuzang.

Otherwise, with her reserved temperament, even if she really likes Daojun Wuzang, she won't say it outright.

But at present, it seems that she is not very wise to say such words.

In a panic, she thought of confessing and being lenient, so she blew her identity as a woman to Pei Ming.

This has been hard to accept.

Just now, she said that she and Daojun Wuzang were in love with each other, and she might have touched Pei Ming's nerves, which might stimulate him even more.

"Miss Pei..."

Song Dingding had tears in his eyes, and his eyes were filled with tears. He only felt a blur: "I really know I'm wrong, I shouldn't lie to you, I'm not a man, and there will be no result between us..."

Maybe she has also been attracted to Pei Ming, even for a short moment, but she is not curved, and it is even more difficult to cross the gap between genders.

Pei Ming looked down at her.

Xu Shi was silent for a moment, he leaned down slightly, raised her jaw with the side of his sword, and a casual smile was drawn on the corner of his lips: "It's okay, I am."

His blade was down, an inch away from her neck, and slowly landed in front of her dress.

The light-colored silk robe she was wearing was originally given to her by Pei Ming, but it was the dress of the disciples in the Tianmen Sect.

The blade was sharp, and with just a slight pick, the light-colored lingerie was cut open, revealing the women's clothes hidden in the lingerie.

Song Dingding's expression was a little stiff, and before he could digest what he just said, his brain stopped because of his actions.

However, just when she thought that what happened now was scary enough, what happened next made her eyes fall.

Ruo slender, bamboo-like fingers, lifted slightly, lifted the veil next to his ears, and the soft warm wind blew past, and the phantom-like veil went away with the wind.

The slender and slender figure in front of him suddenly changed his appearance, but in an instant, he became the appearance of Daojun Wuzang.

If it weren't for the thin persimmon-colored dress, Song Dingding even thought that his eyes were dazzled, or that he had some hallucinations.

She subconsciously rubbed her wet eyes, but the face in front of her did not change at all.

This is... a Daoist Wuzang wearing women's clothes?

Pei Ming squatted down in front of her and put away the sword in his hand: "Do you like me?"

She nodded instinctively, then shook her head frantically.

With a half smile in his eyes, his slender, white palms gently covered her cheeks, and his fingertips brushed the still warm tears on his skin: "I like you, Dingding."

When he spoke slowly, he spoke the words between his teeth clearly, and the syllables seemed to tug at her slender nerves, making her whole body stiff and tense.

Song Dingding felt a little dizzy, and an unreal feeling spread from the inside out, making her eyes slightly dazed.

She felt that she should be like a heroine in a TV series, when she encounters something she doesn't want to face, or when she is frightened, she just puts on a good-looking poss and faints.

But no, she just felt dizzy, and after waiting for a long time, she didn't feel like fainting at all.

The breeze blew, and her downed brain began to work again.

Suspicious signs from the past flashed in front of her eyes.

The same miserable life experience, the same organs gouged out, the same likes to wear thin persimmon-colored robes, likes to cook tea and preach, and the body also has a faint cedar wood smell.

Song Dingding even forgot, with so many doubts in front of her, how could she believe that Pei Ming and Daojun Wuzang were two irrelevant people.

She raised her head, with a hint of confusion in her eyes, as if she wanted to make sure: "Are you... Daojun Wuzang?"

He chuckled: "Dingding, I am also Pei Ming."

Song Dingding's face stiffened.

What does he call her?

Ding Ding... Is it Song Ding Ding's Ding Ding, or A Ding's Ding Ding?

Xu Shi was hit too hard for a while, and Song Dingding was already a little numb.

She couldn't figure out why Pei Ming wanted to disguise herself as a woman, and she didn't understand why Pei Ming suddenly revealed her true identity when she was about to leave.

Song Dingding's drooping eyelashes trembled: "Are you going to kill me?"

If Pei Ming is Daojun Wuzang, then he sneaked into Tianmen Sect in a woman's clothes a few years ago, and he already knew the identity of the original owner.

He was cold by nature, but after she faked her death, he was able to allow her to approach his side as A Ding, plus the 'Ding Ding' he just called out.

Obviously, he was afraid that he knew her identity a long time ago.

He destroyed the original owner Man Sect and put the Song family in a place of doom, but only let the original owner go.

She couldn't figure it out.

Pei Ming's eyes were slightly startled, as if he didn't understand why she asked such a question.

Will he kill her?

He had never thought about it, and there was no need to think about it.

Love, like a huge and beautiful water monster, entangled him with tentacles and dragged him into the depths of the sea little by little.

But all of this is just an illusion brought to him by love.

The moment he gets rid of the love gu, he will change back to his original appearance, ruthless and lustless, untainted by the world.

The answer she wants is not important, at least at this moment, he is willing to give everything for her.

Pei Ming smiled and shook his head at her.

Song Dingding rubbed his eyes: "Then go out, I want to be quiet for a while."

Her mind was in a mess, she didn't know how to face him, her brain seemed to have grown seaweed, and she was about to suffocate, unable to think normally.

Pei Ming didn't leave, he took out compassion from the storage ring.

Mercy is so sharp that even the mottled blood rust on the blade can easily cut through delicate skin.

Playing with mercy with his fingertips, he asked casually, "Dingding, do you still remember it?"

Of course Song Dingding remembered.

She nodded, just as she was about to say something, her eyes suddenly turned red, but it was Pei Ming who opened the veins on her wrist with compassion.

Blood splashed diagonally onto her eyes, her pupils shrank suddenly, her lips twitched slightly, and instinctively stretched out her hand to press the bleeding wrist: "Are you crazy?!"

Her almost screaming sound made her ears hurt.

Song Dingding tore off the fabric on her sleeve and took it up to tie his bleeding arm. Her movements were so flustered, her fingers trembled like a sieve of chaff.

Pei Ming sighed lightly and put his arms around her: "Dingding, look, you still care about me."

"If you leave without saying a word, I will kill Li Hua, Bai Qi, Gu Chaoyu... and let them be buried with them." His chin rested on her warm neck, and he whispered softly like a lover whispering: "You Okay?"

He looked so gentle, but what he said made Song Dingding feel horrified.

His embrace was so icy cold that he had almost no body temperature, like a dead man.

The teenager who took off the disguise was paranoid and extreme that she could not bear.

Song Dingding was stunned until Pei Ming left the room and walked far, and she realized later that he had left.

She fell to the ground, tears filling her eyes at some point, she tried to calm down, but she was still a little helpless.

She didn't know how long she sat on the ground until the blood all over her body was cold, and she finally got up tremblingly.

It was getting dark outside.

Song Dingding opened the doors and windows, looked at the pale crescent moon in the sky, and was in a trance for a moment: "Pei Ming..."

She whispered his name, her eyes full of hesitation.

Originally, she thought that she was obsessed with seeing Daojun Wu Zang, just to make sure that he was still alive.

Or, she thought about it but regretted it in her heart.

But after seeing him for real, she was inexplicably saddened.

Hearing him go crazy and threaten her with Li Hua and their lives, in addition to being shocked and annoyed, she actually felt a trace of happiness.

It seemed that he was glad that he finally had a reason to stay for a while.

"A Ding-"

A familiar and slightly unfamiliar voice came from a distance. Song Dingding heard the voice and was stunned for a moment: "Ma Yun?"

Since Nv Zunguo was injured, he has rarely shown up all the way, and he has been resting in the house. He didn't expect to see him for a while, but he has changed so much that people are unrecognizable.

Before she came back to her senses, she saw Ma Yun eagerly said: "A Ding, it's not good, come with me..."

Song Dingding's feet were weak, he was dragged by him, and his feet staggered, almost planting a dog to eat shit.

She managed to stand firm, but Ma Yun couldn't even bother to apologize. He patted his leg in a hurry: "Yuwei Daojun and the others, they have turned into pigs!"

Song Dingding raised half of his eyebrows: "Pig?"

"The city lord invited them to dinner. Who would have thought that after eating the food on the table, they turned into beasts..." Xu was so excited that when Ma Yun spoke, his face and neck flushed red: " Hurry up and see, everyone in the room has suffered!"

Song Dingding caught the keyword and frowned: "A room?"

She grabbed Ma Yun's shoulder: "What about Pei Ming?"

Pei Ming left in the afternoon, and she sat in the room until the night. If he also went to the appointment, wouldn't he also suffer?

Ma Yun grimaced: "Sister Pei, he is also in the house."