Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

Chapter 641 I'm Pure

Chapter 641 I'm Pure
Jun Qingli's face changed slightly, his burning eyes locked onto hers, and he asked, "Why did he give it to you Xiao?"

"I don't know, are you doubting me again?" Qingcheng looked at Jun Qingli's jealous look with great interest.

She really has nothing to do with Jian Yuyan, but he doesn't seem to believe it.

When Jun Qingli heard Qingcheng's words, his expression immediately changed, and his face softened a lot.

"Absolutely not, you only love me alone, I know." He replied very seriously, his pupils were black and bright.

"Well, actually, I think Jian Yuyan is a good person. You said I'm going to ask him to borrow Bi Luoxiao, will he give it to me?" Qingcheng's eyes flashed slyly. Although she said borrow, Jun Qingli knew This loan will probably never be repaid.

Qingcheng wanted seven artifacts, so how could the things he got be released so easily.

"You go, I'll go with you." Jun Qingli didn't object, but just made a request.

"What are you going to do? What if he doesn't give it to me after seeing you?" Qingcheng recalled the only time he faced Jian Yuyan head-on. He seemed so indifferent that even Bi Luoxiao said he would give it to her.

However, what Qingcheng didn't understand was whether Jian Yuyan did it on purpose or just at will.

She only met him once, and he is going to send her off?
"If you don't give it, you will grab it." Jun Qingli said this sentence confidently, without feeling the slightest inappropriate.

Qingcheng raised her eyebrows, smiled lightly, and asked, "Can you play the flute?"

"I won't." Jun Qingli thought for a while and gave a negative answer.

He turned to ask Qingcheng: "Can you play the flute?"

His expression was too serious, but these words were true.

Qingcheng couldn't hold back and laughed.

She talked with Jun Qingli several times about blowing the flute, but just when Jun Qingli asked her if she knew how to play the flute, something very evil flashed through her mind.

She really doesn't understand classical culture, which is broad and profound.

Yes, she is so pure, I don't understand.

"No." Qingcheng didn't hold back her smile, and answered him with a smile.

"No, you're still so happy?" Jun Qingli saw Qingcheng suddenly convulsed, and wondered if there was only the Phoenix Lock on her body.

"I'm not happy, I just thought of one thing." Qingcheng smiled slightly, but it was really hard to take back that beaming look.

"What's the matter?" Jun Qingli asked in bewilderment, he didn't know what could make Qingcheng so happy at this moment.

"That's right, there is another meaning." Qingcheng got up and explained softly in his ear.

After finishing speaking, she intentionally bit a piece of skin on his neck, without using any force, but a burst of electricity sprang up.

After listening to what Qingcheng said, Jun Qingli's face turned black and then red.

He didn't know that there was another explanation, simply.

Qingcheng bit her neck, and when he thought of her words, his body temperature began to rise.

Jun Qingli pulled Qingcheng over, took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in his body, and said word by word: "Who taught you this?"

"No one, just look at it more and you will understand." Qingcheng avoided his eyes, she knew much more than that, and it was not good to just say it all.

It's better to keep doing these things, what's the use of talking.

"Look?" Jun Qingli suddenly had a look of enlightenment, he looked down at Qingcheng, not missing the random expression on her face.
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(End of this chapter)

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