The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 632 Time to get married! ([-])
Xie Wanrong couldn't help laughing, and pushed Qi Jinghuan: "Tell me, what method did you use?"

"En." Qi Jinghuan pondered for a moment: "I told him that Wan'er really wanted to marry me, how could he be willing to fail your wish."

"Bah!" Xie Wanrong kicked Qi Jinghuan angrily, "When will I really want to marry you?"

She took several steps forward, keeping him far away.

Hongling couldn't help snickering twice, her little expression was obviously saying, Rongrong, you really want to marry the cool Ninth Prince.

Xie Wanrong had just escaped from his arms when he was arrested again.

Qi Jinghuan's arms were suddenly wrapped around his back, his voice was soft and low, like the spring breeze in March, intoxicating, he smiled a little bit: "It's less than a month, you forget, someone still said it himself Let's get married, Wan'er, who said that?"

"..."

Xie Wanrong did say this, her face flushed for a while, Qi Jinghuan had no time to think about the original unhappiness, she squinted at him: "You said it."

"Okay, okay, I said it." Qi Jinghuan hugged her gently: "Wan'er, let's get married. I've said it many times before, but this time it's true. We're really getting married, okay?"

There was a different kind of seductive power in his voice, which she couldn't refuse.

Let her heart sink, she nodded, "really married."

She didn't want to wait any longer, Xie Wanrong smiled and entered the demon world with Qi Jinghuan.

Luo Sha and the young general who were hiding in the dark were surprised to see his own demon lord who was ready to tease his future wife, and the smile lingering on the corners of their mouths was something they had never seen before.

Since Luosha followed the Demon Lord, he has never seen such a Demon Lord, just like a human being with flesh and blood. Luo Sha rubbed his eyes, and couldn't believe it. It was the same person who arrived.

Seeing such a smile on his demon lord, Luo Sha always felt a little cold and had pimples all over his body.

Those young generals stared horribly, shrank their heads back, watched Qi Jinghuan's disappearing back, swallowed their saliva: "Master Ninth Palace, Demon Lord... are you really going to get married?"

Luo Sha slammed the young general on the head: "Nonsense! Could it be a joke!"

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In the demon world where thousands of people are surging, they are all performing their own duties. Every clan leader has rearranged them in the name of the old demon king and hung them with red silk cloth. Therefore, when Xie Wanrong stepped into the demon world, his first reaction was, should he do this? exaggerate.

There are clusters of flowers, which means that all the flowers in the demon world have been picked and placed in the black pool.

"Wow! Rongrong, it looks so good!" Hongling suddenly uttered a voice, her eyes were full of stars, she saw Qingling who was sent by Qi Jinghuan to the demon world to help, she ran over excitedly, and patted the On Qingling's shoulder: "You are here."

Qingling retreated uncomfortably, and glanced at Hongling's face: "How are you?"

Hongling nodded happily: "Of course."

Qingling breathed a sigh of relief almost invisible, and resumed her work.

Hongling didn't think she was deserted, and kept talking around Qingling.

Xie Wanrong pointed to the things he saw, as well as the red silk wrapped around the pillars of the Kuisawa land, "Ah Huan, this is...you arranged it?"

"Of course it was arranged by me, the old man!" The old demon king said first, and pulled Xie Wanrong away from Qi Jinghuan, "Girl, how about it, isn't it beautiful and happy, our demon king's marriage can't be taken lightly, otherwise Don't let the world see the joke."

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