Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 689 Who is sincere and who is false (1)
Lingjiu glanced at Song Xueyi, approached in a certain direction silently, and whispered in a regretful tone: "Do you really feel happy? If you really think this kind of life is very good If you're happy, I... won't bother you."

A certain obediently froze: what?What did he hear?
Lingjiu waved his hand, stopped Miaowu Saburo and the others who wanted to talk, and continued to approach somewhere: "This is our relationship... I can't do much for you."

A certain obediently: Damn!Little demon, don't be so talkative all of a sudden!I'm scared to death, you... you... don't you really want me?

"I hope you can... Forget it, Song Xiaobai, we..."

This time before Lingjiu finished speaking, a certain one planned her in an arrogant and cold tone: "Wait, how can we say that we have some affection, seeing that you are so sad, and the master has always been magnanimous and open-minded." Broad person, you can try to persuade him to stay again, maybe Grandpa will... Uh huh! You understand."

Meow Saburo: "..."

Lingjiu: "I don't understand."

Xiahou obediently: "..."

After a while, there was no sound.

Xia Hou obediently suddenly became uneasy.Won't really leave, will it?Why did you come to see Lao Tzu and leave like this?Fuck me!Little demon, where did your former tenacity go?Where did the energy to toss people go?How did you become so good at adult beauty? It's so chilling!Miss me?fart!
really gone?
really left?
"Ah! Don't go! I'm dying of loneliness, little monster, I'm not happy! Come back soon!" Xiahou obediently jumped out from behind the hidden rock.

As soon as he raised his eyes, it was clear that Zhang Lingjing's exquisite face was in front of him. That warm smile really made people feel like spring breeze.

Xiahou obediently: "..."

"Good boy! I'm not leaving." Lingjiu grabbed the familiar little wooden doll and smiled.

Xiahou obediently: "..."

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few years, it's all moldy." Lingjiu lifted Xiahou's hands and feet obediently as a puppet.

"Get the soul contract." Xia Hou obediently felt very tired suddenly, he didn't bother to jump around anymore, the little demon in front of him hadn't changed for many years.

Lingjiu looked at him in surprise: "What kind of soul contract do you want?" Before Xia Hou could speak obediently, he squinted: "So you like being a slave. If you really like it, it doesn't matter if I make it."

"Fuck!" I couldn't bear it anymore, I don't need to bear it anymore.Xia Hou obediently opened his teeth and claws, "I regret it, let go of your dirty hands immediately!"

Lingjiu smiled and said, "You still want to leave after it's in my hands? It seems that I should give you a soul contract."

Xia Hou obediently said: "Master, I fell ill again before, you know that this illness has become a persistent illness, and it will always come on suddenly... Ugh." Halfway through saying this, Xia Hou obediently froze, and then The whole thing pretending to be dead was laid out in Lingjiu's hands.

Ahhh!It's useless if you don't get the soul contract, okay?He has been spoiled by the little demon!

"I understand." Lingjiu smiled.Immediately, Xiahou obediently heard her low voice: "Thank you, obediently, you did not choose to make a clean break."

Xia Hou obediently was awakened by her sudden gentleness, and for a moment he didn't know what to say, so he saw the familiar face with a sincere and innocent smile: "I really miss you too, I won't lie to you .” Even if it’s a little late to think of it.

Xia Hou obediently: "Little monster, are you sick too? Be as urgent as the law! Come back quickly, you are such a disgusting person!" The eyes of the person next to you are almost killing me, you know that?You can't secretly say what you think about me. If I died suddenly that day, it would definitely be the man next to you who did it!
This guy doesn't admit the emotion in his heart, he was touched by Lingjiu's pure eyes and sincerity, and he stopped for a while, thinking that the little demon after the catastrophe is still a little more mature, a little more sensible than before, although the words are a little disgusting , but Laozi is considerate and doesn't care about it.

It's just that it won't take long for Xia Hou to obediently realize how naive he is in thinking like this, and he definitely doesn't call the name "little demon" for nothing.

Let's say that when we were talking about the old relationship here, Miaowu Saburo and others over there had already been petrified and cracked into piles of rubble, and the eyes in the pile of rubble were still staring at Lingjiu's hand——

Their mysterious, great master who has never been heard from anyone... actually looks like this miniature!

God, can you hit harder today?

Facts have proved that God can absolutely do it.

It wasn't until he returned to his residence and saw his backup person behind him that Xiahou obediently realized that his doll's appearance seemed to be seen by his pets.

Thunderbolt!
Xia Hou obediently felt that his eyes turned white for a while, and it was no longer a mental trauma that could be alleviated by pretending to be dead.

His strangeness was discovered by Lingjiu, and he asked casually, and the answer he got was: It turns out that Xia Hou obediently hardly appears in front of Miaowu Saburo and the others, and always uses the method of sending messages to talk to them, and occasionally appearing is also a temporary distraction. The soul resides in the human body.

Because it is not the most suitable body, it is also uncomfortable for Xia Hou to stay in a human body every time, and it will consume his energy very quickly, so when he can not board, he generally will not board.

He didn't intend to appear in front of others when he went out this time, he just wanted to watch a show in secret, who knows...

For Xia Hou's obedient explanation, Lingjiu showed great sympathy.

It's just that when Xia Hou obediently saw her smile, he felt that her sympathy was simply gloating.

Xiahou is also a thick-skinned guy, since Miaowu Saburo didn't say anything at the time (in fact, he was under the spell and couldn't say anything), and he didn't react at all (it was so stimulated that his charm was cracked and shattered into dregs. ), Xia Hou obediently comforted himself that he is a pet boy trained by himself, and his psychological quality and endurance are both good.

"You mean to say that you made these pistols." At this time, Lingjiu was sitting in Xiahou's obedient residence, playing with the magic weapon pistol in his hand, "Based on the principle I told you back then?"

"That's right." Xia Hou said obediently and proudly: "Didn't you say that this thing is powerful, little demon? You also said that it is the most powerful thing in a certain place. I tried to make it, and it didn't feel very good."

If he was in human form now, Lingjiu felt that his nose would be up to the sky.

"You really deserve to be a master of crafting." Lingjiu didn't care about his tone, and praised him sincerely.

She can't even remember how she obediently told Xiahou back then, but the pistol can be refined just by hearing and simply drawing pictures on the ground. It is still a powerful magic weapon, and the restrictions on its use are also low. Easy, enough to see Xiahou's obedient skills.

(End of this chapter)