Chapter 139 You want to sell me? 3
"It turns out that you are real, you are really a demon!"

Ye Qizhu was startled.

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger again.

Seeing that Ye Qizhu poked him on the shoulder, and was about to poke his mask, the calm Yin Qianliu finally reacted, and quickly reached out to block it, Ye Qizhu's finger tapped into his palm .

Ye Qizhu didn't pay much attention to it, but smiled shyly, retracted her hands, and said excitedly, "I've been traveling the rivers and lakes for so many years, and I've seen quite a few monsters, but not many demons. Do you know? In the southern country, a monster that has been cultivated for a hundred years can be sold for 200 taels of silver. A monster can become a monster, and there are very few monsters. A monster can be worth a city, and what’s more, it’s priceless!"

Staring at Ye Qizhu whose eyes were shining with golden light, Yin Qianliu narrowed his eyes and said in a deep tone, "I saved you, but you want to sell me?"

Ye Qizhu paused immediately, looking at the mask, she seemed to be able to see the cold light in those cold eyes through the faint eye holes.

Quickly shaking his head like a wave drum, Ye Qizhu took a deep breath and opened his eyes wide: "This exorcist loves money, but a gentleman loves money in a proper way. Although you and I are not on the same road, but you How could I repay my favor after saving me many times? Look at you, who do you think I am, Ye Qizhu?"

Staring at the solemnity and disdain on her face, Yin Qianliu's eyes flickered, and he looked back at the bonfire.

But Ye Qizhu couldn't help but let out a guilty breath when Yin Qianliu didn't look at him, and muttered in a low voice: "Am I being so obvious?"

Yin Qianliu's eyebrows trembled, and the hand that threw the firewood stopped immediately.

This girl really wanted to sell him.

Turning his head to look at Ye Qizhu who had nothing happened, Yin Qianliu narrowed his eyes. Suddenly, his left ear moved, followed by a sideways movement, and without warning, he pressed towards Qizhu who had no time to react.

I only felt a black shadow approaching from the corner of my eye, and when Ye Qizhu raised his eyes, he had already fallen into Yin Qianliu's arms.

Before she could speak, Yin Qianliu hugged her and rolled down the slope, and hid in the deep grass. Immediately after she stretched her sleeves for a while, a cold devilish energy shot out from the sleeves and rushed towards the scorching fire. The flames of the bonfire were instantly extinguished.

For a moment, it seemed that the whole world fell silent.

Clinging to Yin Qianliu's chest, Ye Qizhu's hand that was pressed under his arms stiffened in a panic, not daring to move, his face flushed with shame and anger.

"Hey you……"

"Shh."

Yin Qianliu stared at the darkness in the distance, Ye Qizhu had to bite his lip, embarrassed.

After waiting for a long time, Yin Qianliu finally let her go, and slowly lowered her head to see that the face of the person in her arms was full of shy pink, and she couldn't help but catch her breath.

Suddenly feeling the slight change in the palm, Ye Qizhu took a breath of cold air, his blushing face was instantly hot and almost smoked, and he buried his face in his shoulder with a reaction of wishing to go underground. He faltered and mumbled in a low voice: "That...Brother Mo, can you move...a little bit, your...I accidentally...sigh."

Ye Qizhu let out a long sigh, what should she say.

Yin Qianliu was puzzled, but he still stretched his arms as if to get up, but when he suddenly lowered his head, he unexpectedly saw Ye Qizhu's little hand pressing against his waist.

The hand was clamped between her lower abdomen and his lower body, and the slender fingers were tense due to tension...

(End of this chapter)

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