Demon concubine

Chapter 141 I am a human, you are a spirit.002
Qiqi shook her head and turned away, not wanting him to see her glowing red face.

Perhaps because he could see what she was thinking, he added again: "Don't worry, I will only let you sleep alone."

But she turned her head and looked into his eyes stubbornly, her eyes were sharp: "Your body is not well yet, rest on the bed, I just want to close my eyes and have a good rest."

"You seem to be angry?" Mo Chen saw traces of resentment from the corner of her eyes.

"No."

"Then why are you pouted so high?"

Qiqi touched her mouth subconsciously, she didn't look at him angrily like he said at all: "No way."

"You crawled up next to me by yourself last night. I didn't force you. Don't be angry about this kind of thing. Even if you want to be angry, I should be the one who gets angry, and I'm the one who is taken advantage of."

At this time, Mo Chen talked a lot. During that time in the spirit world, he rarely spoke, and even when he spoke, he was only simple and clear.

Qiqi's heart was beating violently, and she blushed up to her ears: "Your body is as cold as ice. If it wasn't for finding a doctor, I wouldn't have done such a shameful thing."

His face was a little pale, and he was obviously dissatisfied with her phrase "disgraceful". He stood up, looked at her shy appearance, squatted beside her, and gently pinched her chin with his hands, his eyes closed. Back to the original indifference: "Being with me is shameful?"

Qiqi saw the bloodthirsty light on his face, as if her brain had been corroded by a demon that night, and her fingers sank deeply into her arm, causing bone-piercing pain.

It is clear that the veins on his forehead are constantly expanding. Could it be that he is going to be possessed again?
Is he angry?

That's right, how could a person who once dominated the world be willing to hear others say things that would hurt his face in front of him.

She felt terrified, but she had to try her best to lower the flame in his heart. It is said that demons are cruel by nature. If he accidentally offended him, he might be torn to pieces at that time.

"I just don't want them to misunderstand. After all, you and I are impossible. I am a human being, and you are a spirit. I just don't want to create any false impressions on myself."

There was sadness in her eyes, but her words were decisive, as if she wanted to completely cut off the slightest dream in her heart.

It is a dream to pray for him to respond to his feelings.

But she can no longer continue to deceive herself, what should be broken will eventually be broken, so why wait until she is desperate to understand.

At that time, the only one suffering will always be yourself.

He let go of her cheeks, feeling extremely disappointed in his heart. Although he had understood this truth a long time ago, when he said it from her mouth, it still touched his heartstrings.

He got up and walked towards the window, the wind outside was strong, and his hair danced in the air along with the wind, matching his hollow heart.

In October, the sky was cloudless and there was no sunshine. The whole city looked extraordinarily beautiful under the protection of white clouds.

Standing at a height of ten floors, watching the crowd walking on the road, slowly wriggling on the ground like ants.

The car starts and stops, stops and drives.

　The red light and green light were unpredictable, and Mo Chen was a little dazzled.

He took a light breath, and his words seemed to have a vicissitudes of life: "I think it's better to be a human than to be a spirit wing."
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(End of this chapter)