After the devil, she ran away again

Chapter 935 You Are Chasing Me

Chapter 935 You Are Chasing Me (8)

Even though he thought so, he still moved towards Du Ruo.

Du Ruo didn't even dare to breathe when he heard him approaching.

Chuan Qiong looked at her thoughtfully, then reached out and hugged her in his arms.

He is sure that he doesn't like to be close to women, and of course men don't like to be close to each other either, so far the only one who can lie down with him to rest is his best friend Danzhu.

There are too many mysteries and weirdness in this woman, he is just curious and definitely doesn't care about her.

But when he hugged her into his arms, he felt a strange feeling that couldn't be described, and he couldn't find the right words.

With a soft body and a warm temperature, he doesn't seem to be disgusted with such a pillow.He can even vaguely understand why that "Chuan Qiong" likes to hug her.

Du Ruo was completely confused, wtf? ?Did Chuan Qiong cast a sleep spell on her just to use her as a pillow?

"Are you awake?" Chuan Qiong asked coldly.

It may be that his body froze for a moment when he hugged him, and this small detail could not escape his eyes.

"Uh..." Du Qiaoqian responded, "Sorry, I don't sleep well..." He said trying to break free from him.

Chuan Qiong didn't intend to let go, and didn't pay attention to her words. He cast a sleeping spell on Du Ruo again very simply and effectively, and then he fell asleep with the humanoid pillow in his arms with peace of mind.

Well, he admits that it's not just children who need pillows, the feeling of having a pillow is really good, this doesn't mean that he will be a failed demon.

Mozun did not spy on Du Ruo's memory in the next few days. From her current situation and what she said before, she can actually guess roughly. At the end of the story, she must be that "Chuan Qiong" who fell in love, but due to various reasons They had to separate, and "Chuan Qiong" probably left her completely.

Then she came here through some means, and she knew very well that he was not that "Chuan Qiong", and all the people here were not the ones she knew.

Sure enough, she regarded herself as a substitute for that "Chuan Qiong", and she was even trying to restore what happened before. She was injured by Danzhu, became friends with Banxia, ​​and became friends with Danzhu, but it was a pity that something happened in the middle It can be said that some accidents were brought to the devil world by him, which can be said to be a waste of calculation.

He has never had much sympathy, let alone a person who regards himself as a stand-in, but with the mentality that the pillow should be comfortable, Chuanqiong mercifully lifted Du Ruo's grounds and allowed her to go outside the bedroom. He was always there on call, and when he was about to rest, he returned to the palace to serve as a pillow.

Du Ruo was actually very happy in her heart, Chuan Qiong didn't cast the sleep spell when she saw that she was very cooperative.

This was the first time Du Ruo had a truly solid sleep after returning through time.

The pillow fell asleep naturally, but Chuan Qiong was still not asleep. Looking at her sleeping face with a slight smile, Chuan Qiong felt that he seemed to be at a loss. He used her as a pillow, but she must have regarded him as that "Chuan Qiong", but he felt like he had become a pillow, which made him very uncomfortable.

What made him even more upset was that the rumors from the demon world were getting more and more excessive and irritating to the point where he couldn't ignore them.

He arrested and interrogated a few people who spread rumors, and they all said that it was the little fairy in the heaven who said it himself.

Chuan Qiong's mood, which was originally not good, cast a shadow even more.

He just used her as a pillow, and she was so inflated that he spread rumors about how he was infatuated with her? ?

(End of this chapter)

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