Deviating from the World: The Dark-bellied Demon Venerable is too presumptuous

Chapter 352 What to Give Her
There was a dangerous smile on Ling Yehuang's handsome and evil face, and her piercing eyes made Wuya's back feel cold, and he swallowed subconsciously.

"Ahem, don't look at me with that look, it's scary, I'm not your subordinate." Wu Ya curled his lips, took another sip of the drink in his glass, and narrowed his eyes enjoying himself.

"No hurry, you can rest for a few days, but I just let you know in advance, and I haven't made a decision yet," Ling Yehuang said slowly.

Wuya was dumbfounded, "What, you asked me to do things for you if you didn't decide anything, Ling Yehuang, you really think I have a lot of time, so I can waste it with you, don't you?"

Even though he said that, Wu Ya didn't show any impatient expression on his face, instead he looked at Ling Yehuang with puzzled eyes and asked what was the matter.

"Girl went to Death Valley to practice." Ling Yehuang suddenly said this without beginning or end, his eyes were a little wandering, and he didn't look at Wu Ya's eyes.

Wu Ya pursed his lips, confused, "Yeah, and then?" What does this have to do with letting him do things, this guy, should he continue to investigate Lanyue again, she has nothing to investigate.

"I want to give her something that she will never forget, something that will be grateful to me." Ling Yehuang said domineeringly, raising the wine glass to her lips.

But even if he didn't drink for a long time, he stroked the rim of the cup with his fingers. His slender fingers had well-defined joints. It seemed that the cup made of white jade glass would be compared with his beautiful hands.

Those pair of eyes are as deep as the vortex in the sea, which can inhale people inadvertently, without focal length, looking not far away, no one can guess what he is thinking in his heart.

Wuya's eyes flickered, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, thinking about what his uncle said to him before, he felt a little irritable.

"You want to give her something, but let me prepare it. It seems insincere, but the gift is mine or yours." Somewhat annoyed Wu Ya said coldly, frowning together.

However, Ling Yehuang didn't know what Wu Ya's expression meant at all, it was just that when the light came up before, there was a stunning look on his handsome Wutao face that made the world look pale.

Throwing away the rescue in his hand, putting the wine glass on the table, he stood up and patted Wu Ya on the shoulder, "You are right, I have to prepare it myself, so that she will be moved."

Wu Ya was stunned, wishing he could slap his mouth, why did he say it, wouldn't it be better if he didn't say it.

"What should I do, I don't know what kind of gift Lan Yue would like." Wu Ya sat on the seat and poured all the remaining wine in the glass into his mouth.

The mellow and sweet wine didn't seem so delicious at this moment. Thinking of Ling Yehuang's actions just now, a sense of powerlessness came to his mind.

After drinking the wine cup by cup, Wu Ya's face turned red gradually, and finally he fell asleep on the stone table, but his brows were frowning as if there was something distressing, and there was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth. I don't know what's going on in my heart.

In fact, Ling Yehuang didn't leave just now, but went back and forth, seeing Wu Ya talking to himself while drinking, his eyes were complicated.

"Girl, you are really a rumor. Even Wu Ya, who has always avoided girls like a tiger, is curious about you, and I feel very uncomfortable. I think this is the so-called jealousy."

"I will definitely let you be my woman and fall in love with me," Ling Yehuang told herself inwardly.

In fact, after he came back, he really went to contact women as Xiao Lanyue said, but no one could give him that kind of heartbeat and the feeling of wanting to take care of him, except Xiao Lanyue.

(End of this chapter)