Chapter 726

"Hmm...it tastes good." A figure stood in front of her, held her hand, put it in his mouth, licked it clean with his tongue, and smiled softly, "I seem to be very angry today."

Mu Anqi looked at Baili Shameng, hummed, and said nothing more.

Baili Shameng let go of her hand, inserted her slender fingers into her hair, and combed it back, "Now you even hide things like getting angry from me? Do you think I'm annoying?"

Mu Anqi tilted his head, turned his head to avoid Baili Shameng's hand, "That's not true, I just hate myself a little bit."

Baili Shameng squinted at Mu Anqi, put it on her head again, and patted it, "Really? Then you might as well continue to hate me, I don't want to see you hate yourself. I will feel bad of."

He lowered his head and kissed gently on his forehead.

"If you are angry because I made you do something you don't like, you don't have to do it now. Tell me what you want to do, and I can do it. I will do it. As long as you like it."

"As long as I like it?" Mu Anqi asked repeatedly.

Baili Shameng paused, seemed to sigh, and nodded as if making up his mind, "As long as you like it."

He knew that she wanted to return to Nangong Shi's side.

Although, she is not particularly willing, but if she wants to go, then go.

The lifespan of a mortal is only a few decades, the lifespan of a cultivator is hundreds or hundreds of years, and the lifespan of a monster race is thousands or tens of thousands of years.

For that mere time, if he is willing to wait, he can wait.

If this could ease the resentment in Mu Anqi's heart, it would be nothing special.

Isn't he used to waiting?

Going forward in the dark, following, waiting, protecting, will always compromise with her in the end.

He is like an obedient slave, even with the blood of thousands of people and countless dead bones, he still has to walk in front of her holding the crown.

That is his obsession and desire.

The idea of ​​​​implanting bone marrow.

Without this, he doesn't even know what it means to be alive.

So, when she said that he didn't understand her, he would grit his teeth with hatred.

Mu Anqi stretched out his hand and gently held Baili Shameng's hand, "Brother, don't spoil me too much in the future."

Baili Shameng paused, a little surprised, "What?"

He wasn't sure if he had heard it wrong.

Mu Anqi emphasized again, "Brother, don't spoil me too much. Didn't you say that as long as I like you, you are willing to do it, then don't spoil me too much in the future. Don't block the sword for me, don't go for me Fight, don't do anything for me. I don't really need it."

boom--

The last sentence made Baili Shameng stunned.

I thought she would say let her go, but what she said was "I don't really need it".

Do you mean let him go?

"Don't you need me anymore?" His voice was as calm as ever, as if there were no waves.

Mu Anqi could clearly sense his anger, "I just don't need you to spoil me too much. I rely on you too much. If one day, you don't care about me, what should I do?"

She smiled and walked away, "Of course, brother, you can also pretend that nothing happened, just pretend that I never asked you for such a thing."

This is like denying the existence of Baili Shameng, she doesn't want him to spoil her so much.

"He's really a cruel little guy." Baili Shameng stretched out his hand helplessly to smooth the fine hair on his forehead.

(End of this chapter)

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