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

Chapter 647 My Identity
Qi Jinghuan raised his eyebrows, and continued to wait for the expression on Xie Wanrong's words.

Xie Wanrong had no choice but to turn the Bana flower over and show him the lines on the bottom: "I just recently found out that there is a word here, just press it lightly, and you can open the Void Realm."

Qi Jinghuan nodded slightly, and did not pay much attention to the flowers on the other side: "Only these?"

Xie Wanrong nodded immediately: "Otherwise what else?"

Qi Jinghuan laughed lightly, with a slight curve on his lips, he held Xie Wanrong's palm, kneaded it gently, and looked at Xie Wanrong's eyes more and more deeply.

He said inadvertently: "Wan'er, just because of the opening of the Void Realm, how can it distract your mind, tell me, I want to hear it from you."

Qi Jinghuan's words were neither light nor serious, but there was a sense of coercion that killed people without blood.

Xie Wanrong nodded lightly: "I just used the Void Realm to go to the underworld, and nothing major happened."

"Underworld?" Qi Jinghuan's voice became a little louder.

Xie Wanrong knew that Qi Jinghuan was thinking deeply, and she wouldn't believe it if she didn't say something, so she had no choice but to raise her head, hold Qi Jinghuan's arm with her backhand, and take the initiative, and it could be regarded as asking what she had always wanted to ask.

"Ah Huan, you know my identity now."

Xie Wanrong clearly felt the stiffness of Qi Jinghuan's body.

Qi Jinghuan's complexion changed a little, his deep eyes stared straight at Xie Wanrong, trying to capture other emotions from Xie Wanrong's face, his voice paused: "Wan'er, you know?"

Xie Wanrong nodded slightly, indicating that she already knew.

Both of them knew about this matter, and they really shouldn't keep it in their hearts.

Xie Wanrong thought for a moment, then Fang said again: "But I just found out, Ah Huan, the reason you like me is..."

"Fool, when I liked you, I didn't know anything." Qi Jinghuan blocked Xie Wanrong's words, but really didn't ask Xie Wanrong anything else, just said: "You know it faster than I thought."

Xie Wanrong leaned on his shoulder, leaned sideways, raised his face, and let his eyes go blank: "Ah Huan, what do you think - will we get married smoothly? There is only one day left."

But on this day, countless possibilities arose in Xie Wanrong's heart.

Xie Wanrong couldn't imagine, the God Realm had already made a move before, and after tomorrow, there is no idea what unforeseen things will happen.

Qi Jinghuan comforted her forehead, no wonder she wanted to see him so impatiently.

She is uneasy.

Qi Jinghuan let out a low laugh, looking at the back of Xie Wanrong's head, why not himself, he said in a deep voice: "No one can stop your marriage."

He held Xie Wanrong's palm tightly: "Wan'er, as long as you stay close to me, I will guard you."

Xie Wanrong suddenly turned his face away, tilted his head with a smile, and stared at two big black eyes: "Ah Huan, you can do it, you can take off my god bones, anyway, I don't want this layer of identity .”

Qi Jinghuan suddenly loosened Xie Wanrong's hand.

The deep eyes couldn't hold anything else, and the light surged, but soon, this emotion was suppressed, "Wan'er, what nonsense are you talking about, you can't say such nonsense."

"Before, didn't you easily remove the god bone of a god clansman? You can do this kind of thing, can't you?" Xie Wanrong asked back.

Xie Wanrong didn't know the meaning of the Protoss at all, nor was he interested in the identity of the Protoss.

(End of this chapter)