Delusion.

Bai Mengmeng looked up again, Tu Ling was still very gentle, but she just felt as if something was wrong.

From the time Tu Ling appeared, there was not much wrong.

But Bai Mengmeng has not been able to find out where the source of this sense of disobedience is.

Anyway, it just feels weird, but I can't describe the feeling.

It's as if Tu Ling is not Tu Ling, but someone else.

"Still don't."

Bai Mengmeng shook her head.

Tu Ling's movements were stunned.

"It's me General Tang Tu."

The very simple change of words also made Bai Mengmeng a little uncomfortable, but Bai Mengmeng didn't know what to say, just laughed dryly.

Soon, Bai Mengmeng knew why she was uncomfortable.

Because Tan Yue threw her to Tu Ling's tent_(:зゝ∠)_

In fact, it can't be considered Tu Ling's tent, after all, in addition to Tu Ling, there are other people in the tent, and the reason why Tan Yue threw Tan Yu over is also very simple.

They are all weak women, and Tan Yu is here, so it is convenient to protect them.

Bai Mengmeng suddenly couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

Protect the ghost!

She didn't believe that Tu Ling was a real weak woman!

Tu Ling, who was wearing a robe, smiled at Bai Mengmeng with a pale face, people say that beauty is seen under the lamp, this sentence is not unreasonable, the dim light reflects Tu Ling's cheeks like a landscape painting, making her look as moving as the hollow valley orchid, and the ethereal temperament is even more soul-grabbing.

Today's Tu Ling is much more beautiful than the one Bai Mengmeng saw in the dungeon.

"General Tan, come in."

Tu Ling lifted the curtain, her white fingers and the slightly yellowed curtain formed a stark contrast, and the light gold bell tied to her wrist rang with her movements.

Bai Mengmeng hesitated, but still chose to go in.

Tu Ling's tent is very simple, after all, it is just a temporary residence, there is only a cushion and a small table inside, and there is a square cushion on the side of the small table for people to sit on, but the things on the small table make Bai Mengmeng mind very much.

"What is this?"

Bai Mengmeng frowned.

Tu Ling, who put down the curtain, turned her head, still with a smile on the corner of her mouth, but Bai Mengmeng felt that her smile was a little ill-intentioned.

"It's a fun utensil."

The very innocent expression made Bai Mengmeng look at her with a strange face, girl, do you know that your character has collapsed!

And how the hell did you say such a thing with such an expression?!

“…… What did you say? ”

Bai Mengmeng wondered if she was hallucinating.

"I said, this is a fun tool, and it is, it can be used on my body, fun, use, tools, oh~"

The tail note of the wind horse flea made Bai Mengmeng very suspicious that Tu Ling was possessed by something strange, after all, everyone's beautiful Tu Ling is not such a character, hey!

How could Tu Ling say such a thing?

And the green fun utensils used on you, Tu Ling, are you serious?

Bai Mengmeng looked at Tu Ling with a strange face.

"You're not sick, are you?"

Bai Mengmeng couldn't help but ask.

"I have."

Tu Ling had a frank expression, "I have skin hunger, and I need to be kissed and hugged to get better." ”

The frank answer made Bai Mengmeng's whole person look very sluggish, she looked at Tu Ling dumbfounded, and this kind of operation?

And what the hell is skin hunger? She couldn't have made it up, right?

Tu Ling's strange reaction reminded Bai Mengmeng of a person.