"Ah!" Xiaoxi screamed in pain.

"No! Stop pinching! I'll give it to you." Liu Ling surrendered.

"Then bring it." Yang Xiaoyu said, imprisoning Xiaoxi after letting go.

"No, you put it first, I'm afraid you will regret it." Liu Ling said.

"Okay." Yang Xiaoyu threw Xiaoxi towards Liu Ling with a little impatiently.

"Can you give it to me now?" Yang Xiaoyu said.

Liu Ling caught Xiaoxi and stared at Yang Xiaoyu and shook her head.

"You dare to fool me!" Yang Xiaoyu was furious and flashed directly and grabbed Liu Ling's neck again.

Because Liu Ling was not careful, Yang Xiaoyu naturally reflexively released the hand that pinched Liu Ling's neck and supported it towards the ground, and the other hand protected Liu Ling's head.

In this way, with a "bang", Yang Xiaoyu thrust, and it was pressing on Liu Ling. Fortunately, Liu Ling is a woman with cultivation and does not feel any pain or weight at all.

"Master, Master?!" Liu Ling was stunned for a long time and came back to her senses and shouted.

The reason why she was stunned was because Yang Xiaoyu's way of protecting her head was exactly the same as her master's.

It reminded her of the scene where she was unable to defeat the demon god when she was not yet a master's wife, and when the demon god was about to kill the master, she went to save herself and was tripped, but the master accidentally came to save herself and avoided the demon god's fatal blow.

At that time, the master forced his body to the extreme, protected himself and fell to the ground, vomited blood and fell into a coma.

When she thought she was going to die with her master, she appeared...

"Ah? Who are you calling? I'm not." Yang Xiaoyu quickly let go of his hand protecting Liu Ling's head and responded, then thought: "No, why am I guilty?"

"No, you are the master. Your palms are sweating. You only sweat when you are nervous and lying." Liu Ling had grabbed Yang Xiaoyu's hand that had just been released and said with great certainty.

"Mist grass! No, I have sweaty hands easily, okay? I have been by my side for eighteen years, and you don't know this?" Yang Xiaoyu asked.

"I don't care, and I have been with the owner of this body for eighteen years? I have only recently possessed myself on the mouse. I have always been in his mother's jade bracelet before. The smell of blood on his body is too strong, I don't like it." Liu Ling said.

"No wonder my parents' health has become stronger and stronger in recent years. So that's how it is." Yang Xiaoyu thought and said:

"Since you discovered it, okay, I am your master."

"I knew, you... it turned out that you were pretending to have amnesia before. Master, do you just don't like me so much?" Liu Ling, who was excited, suddenly thought of something and said in disappointment.

"Don't think about it, yes, I just pretended, but it's not because I don't like you, but I don't know how to face you, do you understand?" Yang Xiaoyu said without changing his expression.

"It's not because you don't like me? Master, it means, do you like me?!" Liu Ling raised her hands and hugged Yang Xiaoyu's head when she said that.

"Friends' wife...Namo Amitabha." Yang Xiaoyu said silently in his heart and looked at Liu Ling and said:

"Uh, I didn't say I like you, and that's not the point. Why don't you ask me why I don't know how to face you?"

"Then, Master, why don't you know how to face me?" Liu Ling asked with a sweet smile.

"I'm so fucking, I really want to slap myself in a big mouth. I wouldn't say it if I had known it. I'm asking for trouble." Yang Xiaoyu thought.

"Master, what are you thinking? Answer me quickly." Liu Ling shook Yang Xiaoyu's head and said.

"Okay, okay, don't shake it, I'm dizzy, it's not right. Didn't you know what I was thinking before?" Yang Xiaoyu's voice became a little gentler from the beginning of indifference.

"If you don't shake, you won't shake. I didn't know before." Liu Ling said a little unhappy.

"Uh, this, I'm talking about Yang Xiaoyu before, didn't you know what he was thinking with the system?" Yang Xiaoyu explained.

"That's Yang Xiaoyu. Master must be different. His cultivation is higher than mine, so he can't detect it. And even if he can detect it, I will definitely not detect Master." Liu Ling said.

"You mean you can only detect people with lower cultivation than you?" Yang Xiaoyu asked.

"Yes, to be precise, it is the spiritual cultivation level, which is the state of mind that Taoism on earth said." Liu Ling answered.

"Okay, give me the memory quickly." Yang Xiaoyu changed the subject after hearing this.

"No, unless, unless I'm a little bit, my father." Liu Ling said angrily.

"This is so cute, bah! My friend's wife...what isn't it, was it a friend in the past life?

It doesn't count? It actually seemed that I was myself in my previous life. By the way, I didn't say it was a kiss. It should be okay to kiss her face, right?" Yang Xiaoyu looked at Liu Ling and was confused.

Liu Ling looked at Yang Xiaoyu hesitating, and directly pressed down while Yang Xiaoyu was not paying attention and hugged his head, then looked up and kissed him.

When his lips touched each other, Yang Xiaoyu felt the sweetness and softness on his mouth wide open, and came to his senses in surprise.

When Liu Ling saw Yang Xiaoyu's eyes, she quickly stretched out her tongue.

"Friends' wife, no, my previous life was not a friend, and Liu Ling was not the wife of her previous life, haha." Yang Xiaoyu began to launch an offensive after thinking it through.

Liu Ling closed her eyes after feeling Yang Xiaoyu's initiative.

A minute later, Yang Xiaoyu thought of the important matter and quickly separated and said, "Okay, give me the memory."

"Okay, Master, Father," Liu Ling said.

"Don't say that, you've got goose bumps." Yang Xiaoyu shivered and said.

"Why? I remember you watched the live broadcast of chicken-eating master and apprentice, right? And you seem to like it very much." Liu Ling said.

"Uh, don't talk nonsense, give me your memories quickly." Yang Xiaoyu said.

"Are you angry?" Liu Ling asked.

"No, give it to me quickly. If you don't give it to me, you will be really angry." Yang Xiaoyu pretended to be angry.

"Don't scold me, my father, I will give it to you right away." Liu Ling continued to speak in the previous tone and looked at Xiaoxi beside her and said, "Xiaoxi, give him the tenth memory I have saved."

"Why? OK.

Ding, the memory of Yang Xiaoyu (Yu Sheng) is successfully removed. 500,000 soft sister coins need to be implanted." Xiaoxi asked and then converted into the electronic sound system and said.

"I guessed right, Xiaoxi is the system, but why do you still need soft sister coins when I get my own memory back?" Yang Xiaoyu said.

"Well, I'm sorry, Master and father, I am now the soul of the system and belong to the system, so my things are also considered system..." Liu Ling said carefully, for fear that Yang Xiaoyu would get angry again.
Chapter completed!