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

Chapter 646 I'll Help You Take Off
The distance between her and him was body to body, face to face, the faint agarwood lingered in the hall along with the breeze, and the unspeakable atmosphere gradually increased.

Xie Wanrong's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were facing each other, the deep and bottomless eyes like a whirlpool seemed to be carrying a kind of magic power, attracting her, making it hard for her to extricate herself.

She tilted her head, not daring to look any further.

He breathed a sigh of relief, Qi Jinghuan was not imprisoned in the underworld, he still remembered her, but at the same time, another problem arose.

If Qi Jinghuan appeared in front of her intact, then who would that man she saw in the underworld, with the same purple eyes, know her name.

His slender fingers suddenly pinched Xie Wanrong's jaw, Qi Jinghuan's eyes were deep, he straightened Xie Wanrong's face, and looked into Xie Wanrong's eyes.

"Wan'er, what are you worried about?" He leaned down, and lightly pressed his fingers on her soft lips: "Tell the truth."

"I'm worried about your escape from marriage." Xie Wanrong blurted out.

She didn't know how to tell Qi Jinghuan about things that she wasn't sure about, so she had to climb up the pole that Qi Jinghuan gave her.

The corner of Qi Jinghuan's lips curled up, and he smiled helplessly.

He tapped her forehead lightly: "You climbed pretty fast."

Xie Wanrong was pressed by him and started to feel hot for no reason. She coughed lightly and pushed his body: "I'm a little hot."

Qi Jinghuan laughed out loud at Xie Wanrong's words.

The smile is open, the eyebrows are slightly curved, it's a smile, and it's more helpless. This little girl is really sultry.

His slender fingers slid down Xie Wanrong's cheeks inch by inch, and his voice was charming and hoarse: "Wan'er, I'm hot too, do you want me to take off your coat for you?"

"Take off... what? Get up quickly."

Qi Jinghuan always has the ability to make Xie Wanrong's face turn red with a few words, making him feel ashamed.

She pushed him, and just when she was about to roll sideways, he blocked her with his arms again. He blocked her left and right sides with his arms. The invisible kingly aura makes people feel awe.

His phoenix eyes looked straight down, and his lips were tightly pressed together: "Wan'er, tell me, what happened?"

Can let this time, send Jiaolong to the Demon Realm.

Xie Wanrong paused for a few seconds: "It's nothing, I just miss you."

"Jiaolong said that you originally wanted to go to the devil world by yourself." Qi Jinghuan said.

"..."

This flood dragon!It is guaranteed that there will be no clues, and even these words have been told to him!
Xie Wanrong scorned Jiaolong in her heart, and then she showed an extremely charming smile, and clasped her hands around Qi Jinghuan's neck: "That's why I said I miss you, otherwise why would I want to find you in person."

Qi Jinghuan's eyes were slightly deep, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Xie Wanrong's arm that he voluntarily climbed on, and raised his eyebrows: "Wan'er, I should be more useful if I leave this movement in the wedding night in the bridal chamber."

Qi Jinghuan said every word and looked at Xie Wanrong with a slight smile.

Xie Wanrong was embarrassed by being stared at, took back her hand, pushed him away forcefully, sat up by herself, and glared at him: "Our wedding will be soon, I don't want to disturb your mind with other things."

"It's already troubled you, so I want to share it with you." Qi Jinghuan lay sideways on the bed, and sat up slowly.

Qi Jinghuan's words made sense, and his eyes were piercing. Xie Wanrong's scalp felt numb from the look, so he had no choice but to take out the Bianhua from his bosom, and spread his palms, "I know how to open the Void Realm, so I want to tell you in a hurry."

(End of this chapter)