Heart Demon, She is Doing Things Again

In order not to let Ning Hui continue to corrupt the royal face, the emperor disregarded the princess crying and begged for princess Ning Hui to enter the temple to practice blessing, which was actually house arrest. If there were no accidents, Ning Hui probably could only repair in the temple for the rest of her life.

When Chan knew this, she only joked and said to Shi Tan, "The royal way of covering up ugliness is really simple."

The nightmare was ridden, and there were no relatives around him; and the servants had been afraid and hated for her for a long time, and now the wall is pushed down by everyone, and the people are pushing up and down, and she has good feelings; those faces are also dismissed, Ning Hui lost The only way to relieve anxiety in your heart ...

A Chan did not pay any attention to her.

She and Shi Tan spent a long time without shame or shame.

Until a mid-autumn night.

The moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival this year is particularly bright and round.

A Chan and Shi Tan leaned on the bench under the grape rack. Now that Shi Tan has been accumulating hair, A Chan is playing with his lock of hair, and suddenly if he feels it, he looks up.

"what happened?"

She can vaguely feel the fluctuations of Xiaoqianjie. The mana she stays in Jinghuashuiyue seems to be drawn away from this world, and she has sensed with that part of mana, and will probably be taken to the next Xiaoqianjie together. .

Being in the midst of the mirror, you can't escape this wandering.

But fortunately, her spirit has been nourished by the release of the epiphany for many years, and it has been contaminated with his breath. Presumably, even if the sealed mana is followed into the flesh of the next Xiaoqianjie, it can probably be fooled by the law. Get out of the flesh.

"I'm probably leaving."

"what?"

A Chan looked back, his eyes seemed to be reluctant. "Of all the people I met after I was born, I count you the best for me."

She kissed him, "I will probably remember you for a long time."

"Achan ..."

A Chan's consciousness gradually fell into chaos, and Shi Tan's voice became blurred, as if sinking under the water to listen to the sound on the shore. She felt deeper and deeper, and she could no longer hear.

As the person in his arms gradually returned to nothingness, Shi Tan felt that the breath that belonged to her in her own soul had completely disappeared from this world.

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Mirror flower water moonlight shadow is blurred, mirage beads rotate. The mist in the corner of the valley showed a new little realm.

This side of the small Qianjie beast race is declining. The gods, beasts and monsters that once entrenched each side have now withered and showed decline.

With this trade-off, the power of the heavens gradually dominates.

Tianzhao successfully conquered some of the prestigious beasts by means of Zhao An, and the ambition and confidence of the Xian Family expanded. This time, they set their sights on the beast Qiong, who had been silent for many years.

Qiongqi was lying asleep in the mountains, but was awakened by a group of outsiders.

There are a lot of heavenly envoys still chattering outside. Since the Celestial Realm recruited some gods and beasts, this series of victories has made them face a bit of arrogance when they were once famous.

Coupled with the fact that Qiongqi hasn't appeared in this world for a long time, it makes the outside world think that he is dormant like other gods and beasts, and gradually forgets the deep fear that Qiongqi brought to them.

Qiong Qi, who was very angry, whistled an animal roar from the chest and abdomen in the cave, and slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of crimson animal pupils.

He looks like a tiger, but is much larger than a tiger; his hair is as dark as ink, and there are a pair of huge wings behind him; a pair of bloodthirsty red pupils that seem to have no emotions are chilling. If the clamoring guys outside saw his terrifying fierce aura with their own eyes, I'm afraid they couldn't hold up the arrogant face.

"Cousin, we just watch them offend him like this?" The woman in Yin red dress asked angrily. She has a beautiful face and fierce eyebrows, and a black black steel whip hanging around her waist is already in her hand.

The boy in white next to him shook the folding fan in a romantic way, and smiled slightly at the words, but his eyes were mocking. "No hurry. Pang Qi's sleep has been too long, and it's time to get up and move."

He snapped the folding fan, and the smile was more beautiful and enchanting than the woman in the red dress next to him. The narrow and long peach blossoms were cold, and what he said was very inconsistent with his handsome and handsome image. "The gang of dogs in the realm should have learned a lesson."

"... cousin, what is your image of the 'nine-tailed fox first beautiful man'?"

"Well, there is no sister here anyway." Jiuwei Fox Shuyan scattered his arms akimbo, while holding the folding fan with his other hand and nodded his shoulder.

The woman in red withdrew her gaze from everyone in the heavens and turned her head to glare at him.

Shuyan made a gesture of surrender with no sincerity.

As soon as Qiongqi walked out of the cave and was exposed to everyone's eyes, the angel sent out his voice as if it had been strangled.

The awakened Qiong Qi was very irritable, and hit the coming generals with pain, directly carrying the neck of the noisy envoy, and flew directly to the heaven, throwing the envoy to the Nantian Gate.

Tiandi heard that Qiongqi not only severely wounded the people who went to Zhao'an, but also trespassed on Nantianmen. When he lost his face, he immediately sent a fairy to arrest him.

Pang Qi just couldn't get rid of his anger, so let's fight one by one and two by two. The long-lost pleasure made him tirelessly fight for days and nights, almost hitting directly in front of the emperor's constellation.

Heaven Emperor was afraid. He summoned all the fairy soldiers and generals, and hurriedly invited all the reinforcements who could be called, so as to try to temporarily seal the poor Qi on the Holy Mountain.

But this seal may not be able to seal him for too long, but if he bowed his head to ask for peace, Heaven could not hold this face.

Soon it coincided with the backflow of weak water, the plague and poisonous guts raged on the world. Heaven Emperor and Qiongqi reached a contract, so that he and Tenggen would eat Gu, released him from the seal, and agreed not to retaliate over Zhaoan.

Heaven Realm hates and fears Qiongqi. Someone offered a plan to Heavenly Emperor-

In the poisonous Gu, secretly mixed into the Gu. The gods and beasts do not invade and are not harmed by the poisonous gu. However, love is not poison, but it may be more powerful than poison.

If there is a person in the heaven realm who can control the poor with Qing Gu, he can control a scourge for the heaven realm, and maybe it can still be used for it.

"In order not to irritate Pang Qi, he should not be allowed to discover that Qing Gu was deliberately done by us. So the candidate must seem to have nothing to do with the realm of heaven, but he is willing to pass the news and sell his life for us.

Emperor Tian: "Are you sure Qing Gu is effective for him?"

"Even if Qing Gu played a role, it would be hard to say how much it affected Pang Qi. But even if it didn't work, we wouldn't lose much.

If Qing Gu's effectiveness is not enough, then add a beauty plan. "

***

Qiongqi swallowed all the poisonous gu that spread here, and the poison barrier gradually disappeared.

"How? No discomfort?" Shu Yan used a fan to remove the poison mist, and asked casually, but the tone was not worried. Obviously, it was impossible for Du Gu to be injured.

Poor Qi turned into an ink robe man. He was cold and extraordinary, and his appearance did not lose to Shuyan, but it did not resemble Shuyan's femininity; that kind of cold and arrogant temperament added a bit of abstinence and ethereal mystery to him.

He didn't answer Shuyan's words, he raised his palm hesitantly to check.

I saw a strange red pattern on the inside of his left wrist, crawling all the way to the palm, like a voluptuous flower.

Shuyan saw that he had a different look, so he leaned in and looked at it.

"... lying trough, love Gu ?!"

***

Achan felt a itch in her wrist during her sleep, and she scratched it vaguely, turning over and going to sleep.

Suddenly she stiffened her body, opened her eyes suddenly, and stretched out her itchy hand from the quilt. She saw the pattern of the mother Gu in the Qing Gu from the wrist to the palm of her face.

A Chan twirled the memories she got in her mind this time, wondering confusion in her mind whether she would abandon this flesh directly to a golden cicada and escape from the shell. Anyway, her mind and demon body could be freed.

The identity given to her by Xiao Qianjie this time is a flower demon, and her mana is not high, but she was chosen as the carrier of the mother Gu in the Love Gu because of her beauty.

A Chan lamented the folly of the flower demon in her memory.

This flower demon has a leg with an illegitimate child of the Heavenly Emperor. The fairy who had the blood of Heavenly Emperor coveted the beauty of the flower demon, but in his heart, there was something more eager to get, but he could not resist touching her, and used her as a bargaining chip to fight for his ambition.

He coaxed the flower demon to him to the ground with tenderness, while telling her that her identity was too low to reach the fairyland. There was just an opportunity for her to make a contribution to the fairy realm and take one step into the sky. For the two to stay together in the fairy realm in the future, persuasion must seize this opportunity.

A Chan gave a sip in his heart. Even if it succeeds, it is also the credit of the **** in front of the Emperor. The flower demon is just a little unknown **** under his hand; and if it fails, it is nothing more than a deadly flower demon, nothing to him. Hinder. This abacus is really good.

She caressed the Gu pattern in the palm of her hand. For a beast like Qiong Qi, Xiaoqing Gu might have a limited effect; but Qiongqi was so annoyed by the little ants like her that she would be very angry and do not know this How much anger can Gu get to him?

Achan shouted in his heart, "Shall we still hurry, and it hurts to be beaten to death", but at the same time, he remembered the fact that he was released and nourished. The poor spirit is certainly not weak. If he can win him the sincere treatment, maybe even double cultivation can help her strengthen the soul and make her mind and demon body stronger?

Wealth and wealth are sought. With a decision in her heart, Shi Shiran got out of bed and came to the bronze mirror.

This time her appearance is still her original appearance, even the name in her memory is also called A Chan. However, under the influence of the flower demon, this frame always looks like a pitiful and weak posture, as if it is broken when touched; even the daze looks like Xizi's heart, which is distressing.

It's just that the maid sent to her by the man wasn't kind to her because of her weak appearance.

The maidservant did not report or knock on the door, and directly pushed the door into the house.

Her bun was mixed with a few strands of brightly colored hair, and it was a pheasant essence. The pheasant put the tray on the table heavily, and a small half of the soup cup inside spilled out. "Some people are really fortunate, so weak, but with one face, they can wait every day to serve food to their eyes."

She politely picked up the kettle on the table and poured herself a glass of water to drink. There was no shortage of misfortune. "Unfortunately, no matter how good the color is, she will not wait for others. The son has not been here for a long time. To the side. "

The pheasant essence did not dare to be so pretentious at first, but the flower demon is as soft as her appearance; the mysterious and handsome son has never come since the time he sent the flower demon Just send a subordinate to send it over.

Say that the son forgot the flower demon so personally, but things have never missed her, and with the face of A Chan, but all men ca n’t forget; but if you pay more attention to it, there seems to be no figure it out.

Gradually, the servants in the small courtyard didn't wait so much for the flower demon. But for any woman, it is difficult not to be jealous of her appearance, but also jealous of her getting the eyes of the mysterious son.

But besides her face, what is better than them? The demon world respects strength. This yard counts the flower demon the weakest, but the best treatment, it is inevitable that other demon will be jealous.

A Chan leisurely got up from the vanity mirror, elegantly picked up the soup cup, and in the incredible eyes of the pheasant, poured most of the remaining soup into her face.

"Is it delicious?" She put down the soup cup, "Reward you." A Chan, while shocked by the pheasant's essence, slowly wiped the soup on her opponent's shirt.

"You ...!" The pheasant is about to beat Achan with his hands raised.

"You hit, hit your face." A Chan stepped back, approaching the pheasant essence. "Every time someone comes to deliver something, make sure that I'm still in the small courtyard. Guess if the son knows you hurt my face, will he deal with you?

Even if the son-in-law's people haven't come yet, I will scream here, and the guards outside will come in to protect me. They don't eat idle meals. "

Pheasant's face froze, his hands suspended in mid-air, neither hit nor unwilling.

Ah Chan was right, the son really valued her face. Even if he didn't come to see her, every time he would lavishly send a lot of precious care and dressing things, as if trying his best to make this flower bloom more beautiful and glamorous.

"I was too good to talk before, and gave you the illusion that you can sit on par with me. Recognize your own identity, and since you are a servant, do your duty.

What if you do n’t see me anymore? You can't hurt me with a hair. But I can beat you. "

A Chan slammed the pheasant's face with a slap, smiling with a smile: "Look, I beat you, how can you treat me?"

The pheasant's chest swelled up and down, and his face was red with red eyes.

"Now, do you get out on your own, or do I ask the guard to throw you out?"

The pheasant took a few deep breaths. "I see how long you can be proud!" She snorted coldly, throwing her sleeves out, and threw the door loudly when she left.

Achan didn't care about her anymore, and asked someone to send him another piece of food. He was full of salty fish and went to take a nap comfortably.

···

Based on Qing Gu's feelings, Qiongqi and Shushu found the small courtyard where A Chan was.

Outside the courtyard, Shuyan suddenly stopped Qiong Qi. "Hey, you don't have to go in. In case you go in and you will not be affected by the affectionate guts, let me go in and help you solve it.

If someone else falls in love with Gu, the mother Gu will die, and 80% of the neutron Gu people will also have to die, but what you say ... It ’s just a little love Gu, at most it hurts a little, it wo n’t hurt you ,rest assured. "

Qiongqi didn't stop him. He watched Shuyan cross the fence, and easily entered the courtyard without disturbing anyone.

After a long while, Qiongqi raised his hand and looked at it. The palm print was still there, and Shuyan hadn't come out yet.

He was impatiently going to simply go in and kill the guy who dared to give him a guilty guilty death, and he saw Shuyan stepped out in three steps.

Uncle Yan coughed and raised his hand to touch his nose. "Cough, that ... otherwise I will find a way to transfer this affection to me? Don't kill it ...?"

Pang Qi didn't talk to him much. He dialed him away, shattered the wall in front of him like a tofu, and walked in.

Shuyan tapped his palm with a folding fan and sighed. Such a beauty with a peerless look, what is wrong with it, you have to think about provoking this fierce beast, now that it's okay, it will be destroyed by a hot hand, it's a pity, a pity.

Poor Qi turned into a human body, and then reduced his coercion. The guards who heard the sound didn't know his identity, and slammed their arms and rushed over.

The little monsters in the yard who couldn't help themselves, couldn't even deliver food in front of Qiongqi, and fell down without even screaming. He kept walking, and found Achan's bedroom directly.

Achan was awakened by the shouting of the guard, and lifted the quilt and straightened up. She felt a slight fever in her palm, and her heart was beating. She was about to get out of bed to check the situation. The bedroom door flew out with a bang. Immediately afterwards, a pheasant corpse with a broken neck was thrown in.

The man came in an ink robe, and his clothes had golden dark lines. He was very handsome, but his face was not refreshing, and he narrowed his eyes and looked at her slightly.

I saw the soft and beautiful woman hugging the quilt with a slight panic on the bed with the gauze tent. The dress on her shoulder was slightly open, revealing fair and delicate skin; her face was still flushed with sleep, and a strand of curly hair was still clinging to her cheeks.

Qiongqi has never paid attention to the beauty and ugliness of other people's appearance before, only concerned whether the strength of the other party is worthy of his alms. But at this moment, it may really be that Qing Gu played a role. For the first time, he came to realize that this person is beautiful.

At the same time, an unfamiliar and strange feeling flooded his mind: it seemed that the green fruit eaten with curiosity when he was young was sour and astringent; and it seemed that he had not reunited with a distant dreamer for a long time, stretching out from the depths of his soul A soft love.

This is really a novel experience for Pangqi.

The role of Qing Gu was not enough to make him unable to take her life. But in his long life, it was too boring, which is why he chose to fall asleep before. If he was not disturbed by the people in the heaven, he probably would have been able to sleep forever.

The battle against the Heaven Realm was a bit interesting at the beginning, but the Heaven Realm lost its soldiers, and the serious injury has not yet recovered. Now it is estimated that there are few who can fight. Poorly sucking, I found it very boring.

There are too few things that can make him emotionally fluctuating.

He does not care who the love Gu connects at this time, nor does she care what her purpose is. She can make him feel strange, but can leave her life.

Poor ideas did not appear on his face. A Chan watched him step by step slowly with no expression on his face, posing in the weakest and harmless posture, and shouted "Adult" coyly and timidly.

Qiongqi walked to the bed and raised her hand without feelings to touch her face. Rubbing his fingertips on the smooth, creamy skin, it really made the strange feeling in his heart clearer.

Faced with the cold red pupils, A Chan couldn't help feeling nervous. She was brewing with emotions, and she planned to cry and complain about the misery and sell his pity. As a result, she didn't use how she brewed, and tears flowed down.

The itchiness brought by the unexpected tears made A Chan stunned.

In the last Xiaoqianjie, she was affected by the cat demon's body, causing her temper to be easily blown out of hair; and in this world, the flower demon's body seems to ... cry?

Achan's tears fell on the fingers that Qiongqi pulled her face.

He felt the warm and itchy tactile sensation on his fingers, the sourness of his heart was a little more, and the pupils in the center of a pair of red pupils seemed to shrink. He narrowed his eyes slowly, carefully and carefully experienced his feelings.

In addition to the numbness of the heart and mouth, there seems to be a kind of itching that makes him faintly excited, and the animal nature in the blood of the fierce beast clamored. Qiongqi is like a big cat who meets some interesting prey, with a pair of indifferent eyes, watching her tilt her head slightly.

She looked very weak and very pitiful, her eyes and nose were crying red, but there was no sound; the long eyelashes with tears were like a small fan, and he moved slightly uncomfortably;

Her neck was slender and white, and she bowed her head slightly obediently, showing a beautiful and fragile arc. Pang Qi can even imagine that he attaches his hand, and the palm will feel the pulse of her neck, which can be easily broken without effort.

Poor and strange eyes deepened.

A Chan felt that the big hand holding her cheek was tight, and she squeezed a little pain, and naturally the tears fell even more fiercely.

Some of the impulses in the blood were so loud that he wanted to see her cry even worse, but his hands were loosened faster than his brain.

···

Uncle Yan couldn't bear to see that the little beauty was traumatized by poisoned hands, so he didn't follow up and waited outside the hospital.

After waiting for a long time, Pang Qi finally came out. He stood up straight from leaning against the broken wall, just trying to say something, but was attracted by the thing that Qiong Qi held in his hand.

Qiongqi is still in that dragging way, but he holds a flower pot in one hand. In the flowerpot, a small white flower swayed in the wind delicately.

Qiong Qi brought the news of the flower demon's return and walked across the mountain.

Shuyan is fortunate that a beautiful beauty that is hard to find in the world has not disappeared in this way, and can't help worrying whether the role of Qing Gu in Qiong Qi is greater than they thought. Is there any conspiracy behind this Gu

However, with his pride, he decided that there was no room for others to intervene. Shuyan also believes that the power of the poor will not let Qing Gu control the mind.

Forget it, let him take care of the odd things. Shuyan now has another headache.

"If Hong Yao comes back, there will be some trouble ..."

Since his cousin Hong Yao had seen Qiongqi, a heart was attached to him. For so many years, through his relationship with Qiongqi, he has stayed with him on the hill of Qiongqi.

In detail, Hong Yao is just his distant cousin, and he is barely a relative. But now the heirs of demon beasts are becoming scarce. Whatever they say is the fox clan of Qingqiu Mountain. He is still a little girl, so he has a lot of tolerance for Hong Yao.

In these years, it is not that there are no other banshees who have love or attachment to Pangqi, but they are all blocked by Hongyao. Qiongqi doesn't matter, he is quiet and has nothing to say about it; Shu Yan sees Qiongqi doesn't care, and Hongyao doesn't do too much, so he doesn't have much control.

Gradually, all the banshees knew that there was a red Yao who guarded Qiongqi on the mountain. She was also the cousin of Jiuwei Fox Shuyan, the only friend of Qiongqi. Coupled with the fact that Qiongqi was not a good match, slowly, there were few banshees trying to seduce Qiongqi.

With the ignorance and indulgence of Qiongqi and Shuyan, Hong Yao gradually became the acquaintance's default role as the hostess of the mountain, intervening in some trivial affairs on the mountain.

Uncle Yan had a headache. Hong Yao had a deep obsession with Qiong Qi. If she came back from Qingqiu to visit relatives, she knew that Qiong Qi had brought back a charming and charming little flower demon. She didn't dare to entangle the poor, and she might come to entangle him.

Shuyan thought, would you like to go down the mountain recently? While Hong Yao hadn't come back, hurry up.

···

Qiong Qi sat at the stone table, holding his chin and wondering what was going on.

Xiong Yao filled the wine bowl for him, and suddenly he asked him, "What do you need to feed her to grow flowers?" That Hua Yao is so weak, I'm afraid he can't do it.

When Xiong Yao was stunned, he thought that the poor man should be the one he brought back. He recalled the way of life of the flower demon and tree demon on the mountain, and he was unsure, "It should only be fed some water and there is sunshine." He thought about it and added, "The flower demon on the mountain like to drink Linglu. "Once there was a good flower demon, he asked him to buy it, but that thing was very expensive. He cut back on food for a while before he got a small bottle that was not as big as his palm.

Qiongqi's fingers tapped the stone platform lightly, thoughtfully.

There are many good things in his treasury, Qiongqi turned over, and really found a few bottles of dew from the ashes.

A Chan was brought back to his residence by a strange finger, and it was placed on the window sill, as if it were really a common flower.

The flowerpot was still taken in the room when Achan first woke up. He pulled out the original flower and left it aside, and put her little white flower into it without tenderness.

Unlike the caves where the odd and beast-shaped animals stayed, the residences in the shape of other people are quite impressive, and they are almost the same as the palace.

A Chan had been drying on the window sill for a whole afternoon without moving, and the leaves were a bit sluggish. After being exposed to the sun when the sun was at its fullest in a day, she felt that she was not thirsty enough, guessing that this was probably a strange and deliberate torment in this way, and revenge her revenge.

Although this weak flower was severely dehydrated and the air was very dry, a few drops of dew were still on the petals. Those were the tears that Achan wept uncontrollably. For the first time, she knew that flowers and grass could also cry.

This flower demon's body is too crying, crying when uncomfortable, crying when excited, crying when angry. A Chan first shed tears uncomfortably, and then she cried more and more thirsty, but she couldn't stop, so when the flowers were irritable, and when she was crying with this body, Qiongqi finally came back.

Poorly spaced a little at random, A Chan instantly recovered, fell off the window sill, staggered, and leaned on the edge of the window before barely standing.

She looked a little weak, her face and lips were pale, and tears were falling on her lashes.

Qiong Qi sat on the chair and saw her like this, the familiar throbbing was numb on the heart, and the subconscious hand on the leg consciously rubbed the cloth with the index finger.

It was this tearful expression that made him some kind of tyrannical impulse, and could not help but want her to cry more pitifully.

He was quiet, like greeting his pet, "Come and eat."

A Chan did feel hungry, and he went past the words and sat across the table with his gestures, staring at him.

What about meals?

Pang Qi took a small bottle from his sleeve and put it on the table.

A Chan :? ?

Qiong Qi saw that she was still in a daze, and impatiently “gibbled”.

A Chan froze for a moment before reacting, which means ... this bottle of water is "rice"?

She took a breath of air, and she didn't intend to let her go so easily! Even though there may be a reason for Qing Gu, he didn't have the chance to kill her, but he was not willing to torture her slowly, not to eat, only to fill her with water!

Wait, wo n’t this water be poisonous? Perhaps what is a chronic poison / drug that can torture people but can't die? A Chan watched Qiongqi's eyes alert.

Qiongqi had been waiting with interest to see her eating, but she not only did not move, but watched his eyes become more alert. He lowered his face and sneered, raising his hand and flying the bottle directly.

A Chan inspected her words and quickly picked up the bottle amiably and said softly: "I'll drink it." After taking off the stopper, I took it in tons of tons. This water is quite sweet and seems to carry a lot of aura.

Qiong Qi slowly withdrew his hand, his face still a little unhappy.

"Hiccup ..." Drinking too quickly, A Chan hiccupped uncontrollably, and she looked a little embarrassed a little embarrassedly.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed that the switch had been turned on. Not only did the hiccups not stop, but the more anxious the hiccups followed, the hiccups could not stop.

A Chan straightened his chest, trying to relax himself. What a broken demon physique! Why are there so many problems!

She worried that her gaffe would irritate the moody Pang Qi, and secretly aimed at him. As a result, Pang Qi's face was not so scary. Instead, she had a trace of interest, as if she was pleased with her panic.

After reading it for a while, he felt that it was enough, and suddenly released a small amount of coercion.

As a weak little demon who faced coercion directly, Achan, even though it was only the tip of an iceberg of extreme pressure, had already told her that her hair immediately blew her scalp and numbness, and the whole person froze, and there was a wave of fear from the bottom of her heart that made her Can't move.

Pang Qi released his coercion but recovered it in a flash, but A Chan stiffened for a while before recovering.

"Okay." Pang Qi said lightly, supporting his chin casually.

What's up Achan's mind turned around, Mumu, "Ah ... no hiccups." Your uncle! Scared the old lady!

But I still have to say thank you, "Thank you Master Qiongqi ..."

However, Qiong Qi leaned forward, and gently hooked the corner of his mouth coldly, "Do you really feel thankful for me?"

"true……"

He reached out and clamped her chin. "I don't like someone to lie to me. You think about it." His hand moved slowly, rubbing gently on her neck, as if she had answered the wrong answer, he would be happy Twist her neck.

A Chan: "..." What did she say! It's wrong to admit or deny, this is obviously a proposition!

She moved her lips and lowered her eyes weakly: "Poor Master ... I'm so afraid of you ..."

"Oh?" Qiongqi listened but seemed to be more interested. Her fingers gently and deliberately touched her throat, making Achan unable to swallow.

"... I was really taken aback by you just now, your coercion is so powerful, I know you are kind ..."

"Then why don't you cry?"

"……what?"

Qiong Qi let her go a little boringly.

Actually he thought about how to make her cry. If the cub of the wise monster has just been born, if it does not breathe actively, the female will lightly hit the cub's fart / strand twice, and the cub will cry. Poon Ki thought about hitting her twice.

But ... he glanced at the flower demon, so weak, let alone beat, I am afraid he can easily kill her with one finger.

So Qiongqi looked at her with disgust, "You are really useless."

A Chan: ... what? ? ! Sudden personal attack?

She secretly scolded him in her heart, but there was a shame on her face.

Poor Qi seems to have lost interest, and no longer ignores A Chan, and goes to bed to take a nap.

Achan didn't dare to run without getting his orders. He looked around and looked at the poor man who was lying on her back and resting. She pouted and lay quietly on the table in a relaxed position.

Hungry and wronged.

She wanted to take a nap, but she couldn't feel hungry when she fell asleep, but she couldn't sleep at all. As soon as this grievance came up, the flower demon's body whimpered and burst into tears.

In order to cultivate the body of the demon with double cultivation, she can pay too much. Think spoiled by the spoiled heart.

She covered her mouth very carefully and controlled herself not to cry, but inevitably leaked a slight squeak of breath from her fingers. A Chan carefully glanced at the poor and strange, and confirmed that he was not awakened by himself.

It may be the reason for the consumption of the demon body, she needs to eat more. In the quiet room, in addition to the occasional sobbing, there was also the grunt of her hungry stomach.

This movement can't escape the poor ears, let alone his eyes closed, the consciousness can easily perceive the situation in the house. He rolled over and sat up, frowning: "Why don't you say you're not full?"

"Hiccup!" Achan was frightened by his sudden noise and burped loudly again.

Dare she say it? ! what? ! You always want to eat my expression! Is it really dismantled?

Poon Qi is not happy with a face, thinking that even if it is a flower demon, how can he drink enough to make the little demon come over to eat.

The demon trembled down the food, put the tableware in front of the two, and quickly retreated. Qiong Qi came over and sat on the chair opposite her brazenly, staring at her with her arms around her.

A Chan really couldn't figure out what the ancestor was thinking about, and was stared at the scalp with numbness and had no taste.

Pang Qi felt that she had just been upset by her crying, and when someone called her to give her food, she felt a little lost.

So Achan was about to clamp a meatball. Suddenly, the meatball she was holding was taken away by another pair of chopsticks.

She looked up at him unexpectedly. I did n’t have the meaning of having a meal just now. When I picked up the chopsticks, I put the big pill that was snatched into the mouth easily, bulging one side, staring at her cheeklessly Chew.

Achan turned to clamp another ball and was cut off again. After being robbed several times in a row, Achan withdrew the chopsticks that stretched out.

"……Tasty?"

"Unappetizing."

Then you still grab!

A Chan tried to keep smiling. She was even forgotten by his annoying behavior, this is a terrifying, moody beast.

She took a deep breath and said, "Which dish do you want to eat?" Wouldn't she avoid it?

Qiongqi's eyes showed a slight disgust, "I don't want to eat."

A Chan gritted her teeth and tried to reach for a piece of fish meat with a chopstick, and it was robbed again.

She took a deep breath and wanted to express her disdain at the childish behavior, but after breathing out, she uttered a trembling voice: "... 嘤 ~"

A Chan: "!!!" Fuck!

Poor Qi: "Poof."

A Chan was more angry, but she couldn't beat the odds, and she simply let herself go uncontrollably.

Qiongqi saw her crying as she wished and admired for a while with great interest.

But seeing her crying more and more aggrieved, she didn't even eat her meals, and she felt uncomfortable where she was bored.

He twitched anxiously and clamped a meatball into her mouth.

"Um ... huh?"

"Eat!" The beast is imposing.

A Chan chewed subconsciously and forgot to cry.

"Other grass and goblins can live by drinking dew. Why are you so hard to support?" Qiong Qi said abandoning his mouth, but angered the bull demon who misled him.

But he is