Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 784 The Little Crying Bag of the Demon Cult Leader 53
The soft touch and the familiar breath gradually enveloped him.

The ferocious expression on Ji Fan's face paused.

Seeing that Ji Fan's mood eased, the light in Man Luo's eyes flowed, and his lowered eyes became more involved.

I don't know how long it took before Ji Fan's sanity finally returned, his long black eyelashes trembled slightly, and when he saw the situation in front of him clearly, his long and narrow phoenix eyes widened little by little.

The girl's fair little face was reflected in the dark pupils, and there was a throbbing soft touch on his lips. Ji Fancai's restored mind instantly collapsed, his mind became blank again, and his hands unconsciously closed The girl's waist, and forcefully hugged the petite girl into her arms.

It wasn't until the girl's fist hit him that Ji Fan barely separated from the girl.

Man Luo, who was almost suffocated to death, took a few deep breaths, even so, the corners of her eyes were already moist,
After a while, Man Luo stared at Ji Fan with those almond eyes.

"Ji Fan, what kind of exercises have you practiced? If you continue like this, you won't be afraid of going crazy?"

As soon as the voice fell, a shadow fell.

"Tangtang." The man's gorgeous voice rang in his ears, deep and slightly hoarse, which sounded extraordinarily seductive.

Ji Fan hugged the person in his arms tightly, all kinds of emotions surged in his heart: "Thank you."

A thank you interrupted what Man Luo was going to say next, looking at Ji Fan who suddenly became docile in front of him, Man Luo slowly pursed his lips: "The knot in the Tang family has been untied?"

Ji Fan's body paused, he responded lightly, and buried his face.

The room was extremely quiet, so quiet that only the sound of his shallow breathing remained in Man Luo's ears.

Man Luo reached out and pulled Ji Fan's hair, feeling the smooth touch, and his tone was soft and dangerous: "Will you still avoid me from now on?"

The person holding her froze slightly.

"I'm sorry." The leader lowered his eyes, a guilty conscience flashed across his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and sincerely apologized.

"Just apologizing won't work." Man Luo stared at the handsome face in front of him, and his soft tone was bewitching: "My lord, we worshiped the world and lifted our hijab, don't you think there is something wrong? "

Seeing Ji Fan slightly taken aback, the smile on Man Luo's lips deepened: "A marriage without a bridal chamber is incomplete."

As soon as these words fell, Ji Fan's eyes instantly became dark. He held the girl's shoulders, but his tone was a bit cautious: "Are you really willing?"

He is the leader of the Demon Cult, and he has a notorious reputation. When people in the world talk about him, they only fear and hate him. He thought that after the girl knew his identity, even if she didn't hate him, she would resist him.

Unexpectedly, the girl was willing to go back to the Demon Cult with him, which was enough to make him happy and happy.

As for the further relationship, Ji Fan didn't even dare to think about it.

But now, the girl brought up something he didn't dare to think about.

The heart became extremely light at this moment, and the feeling of floating made him feel like he was in a sweet dream.

Anxiety, apprehension, hope, joy...

Those black pupils looked at the girl without blinking.

Responding to him was the slender arm that climbed around the neck. The girl approached, and a faint fragrance filled her nostrils. Ji Fan's eyes instantly brightened.

He picked up the girl and strode towards the bed with curtains.

"Sugar candy."

A voice as mellow as fine wine rang in my ears.

……

Surrounded by the familiar clear air, Man Luo buried his head, took a deep breath comfortably, and a magnetic low smile came from his ear.

(End of this chapter)