101 hugs

Chapter 320 Don't Shout Anymore
The petite person in light green palace attire was about to make the third round of shouts that Huantian liked, when he opened his small mouth, a black shadow appeared in front of him.

"Don't shout any more." A cold voice appeared afterward, Mozun frowned, staring at Jingjing with deep helplessness in his eyes.

"Wow, the demon is so big, I can call you here." Jingjing immediately smiled when she saw the demon, and she was completely immune to the demon's cold expression and frowning brows, and immediately acted like a clingy little girl. Like a cat, stuck to the Demon Lord.

Seeing that the little human being cleaned up, looking refreshed and refreshed, and restored to its previous delicate and healthy appearance, Mozun frowned slightly.

"Hey, Mozun, you have bathed too, it smells so good." Jingjing sniffed at Mozun like a puppy, and Mozun's body was also covered with blood when he hugged her covered in blood. The Mozun who is obsessed with cleanliness will naturally clean up the filth immediately.

Hearing Jingjing say the fragrance, Mozun also sniffed his nose without any trace, and what he inhaled was another sweet fragrance that he was unfamiliar with. He couldn't help frowning and said coldly, "No fragrance is allowed in the future, it smells bad. .”

"Where is it? It's clear that the fragrance Luoxi found smells good." Jingjing said dissatisfiedly, she raised her sleeve and sniffed it vigorously, but she still felt that the smell was very good.

"My seat said that it is not allowed to use it. After using it, you are not allowed to get close to this seat." Mozun frowned even tighter. He didn't like to approach women because he didn't like the smell of artificial makeup on women, and this little human, originally There is a faint body fragrance that belongs to her alone, which will not make him feel disgusted. Now that she puts on the fragrance, it covers up her original body fragrance.

"Okay, okay, don't use it, then you mean, as long as I don't use perfume, I can get close to you?" Jingjing's eyes lit up, and she nodded immediately in agreement. She didn't like to use perfume in the first place, if it wasn't for She couldn't use it to cover up the smell of blood on her body.

"..." Mozun squinted at Jingjing angrily, and remained silent.

"Haha, that's easy to handle. Hey, this essence is for you. I don't want it anymore." Jingjing cheered happily. She quickly took out the delicate porcelain bottle containing the essence from her sleeve pocket, and handed it to a person behind maid of honor.

"Thank you, miss." The maid hurriedly took it and thanked her quickly.

"Back off." Mozun frowned, and waved at the maids.

"Yes." The maids answered and disappeared behind Jing'er.

"The devil is big, I want to hug you." Jingjing said softly as she tugged on the lapel of the devil.

"..." This time the Demon Lord didn't do the dying struggle, he bent down and hugged Jingjing in his arms.

"Ah, by the way, what happened to the chrysanthemum field you gave me? Is it still there?" Jingjing suddenly remembered the first gift Mozun gave her, a large field of wild chrysanthemums.

"Still." Mozun nodded.

"Then take me to have a look." Jingjing said hastily, wondering if the field of wild chrysanthemums has turned into a tragic situation of "the chrysanthemums are incomplete, and the smiles that hurt you all over the ground have turned yellow" due to neglect of management. .

The Mozun wanted to use spells to take Jingjing directly to the chrysanthemum field, but Jingjing resolutely refused to use spells on the grounds that she had a fear of heights. She couldn't beat Jingjing's Mozun, so she had no choice but to walk on two feet. Way, holding Jing'er, walking towards the chrysanthemum field step by step.

There was a large field of chrysanthemums, golden and shining, the petals were swaying in the breeze, Jingjing couldn't help letting Mozun put it down, and happily stepped into the field of chrysanthemums.

This place is still exactly the same as when she left, and it didn't become a ruined field of wild chrysanthemums just because she didn't manage it here.

Seeing that Mozun did not follow her into the chrysanthemum field, Jingjing turned around and took his hand, leading him to the chrysanthemum field.

"Wow, that's great, this wild chrysanthemum is still alive and well." Jingjing couldn't help opening her arms, took a deep breath of fresh air here, and then couldn't help jumping happily among the wild flowers, shuttling, and It wasn't that she bent over to pick wild chrysanthemums, and behind her, Mozun followed unhurriedly.

When Jingjing picked a large bouquet of wild chrysanthemums, she stretched out her hand and brought the wild chrysanthemums to Mozun, and said with a smile, "Mozun, I give it to you."

Suddenly, when Jingjing finished saying this, she was taken aback, why did she feel that the picture of her picking wild chrysanthemums in the chrysanthemum bushes was so familiar?It seemed that this scene had actually happened between her and the Demon Lord.

Jingjing couldn't help racking her brains to think, she really didn't pick wild chrysanthemums for Mozun in the wild chrysanthemum layer, every time she picked the wild chrysanthemums first and sent them directly to the Demon Palace to insert them in Mozun desk.

"What are you thinking?" The Mozun glanced at the bouquet Jingjing handed over, but did not reach out to pick it up. Instead, he looked at Jingjing who was in a daze as if thinking hard, and saw that her forehead was covered with flowers caused by the running just now. And the sweat was seeping, he couldn't help it, and reached out to wipe the thin sweat off her forehead.

"Ah, I remember now." Jingjing screamed suddenly, and because of her sudden scream, the big hand that the Mozun had stretched on Jingjing's forehead just stopped, feeling a little embarrassed for a while. , I don't know whether to let go or continue to wipe off the thin sweat on Jingjing's forehead.

"I remembered why this scene felt deja vu. It was because I dreamed about us in a dream. Haha, yes, I also tied the wild chrysanthemum into a bow." Jingjing suddenly realized, she reached out and touched the back of her head, Sure enough, the court lady tied up her hair with colorful silk and satin. She quickly untied the colorful silk and satin from her hair, and tied the wild chrysanthemum bouquet with a bow. After examining it carefully, she was satisfied and handed it to Mozun.

Before, why didn't she think of making the bouquet of wild chrysanthemums more artistic and beautiful for Mozun Nirvana? Sure enough, she was more artistic in her dream. Jingjing couldn't help being complacent. She never thought that her dream would come true one day.

Emma, ​​her dream is integrated with reality, she won't have the ability to predict the future, right?
Um, I have heard that many people have the power of prophecy, which is manifested in the form of dreams. Could it be that she also has such a power?

The Mozun was slightly disgusted by the wild chrysanthemum in Jingjing's hand, finally no longer hesitated, and raised his hand to wipe off the thin sweat on Jing'er's forehead.

"By the way, Mozun Da, you gave me this chrysanthemum field. I haven't given you a gift yet. What do you want me to give you in return?" Although it was cold, her movements were very gentle. This scene was really similar to the sweet dream she had in the wild in Shunfeng Town.

"I don't need it." Demon Venerable replied succinctly, what can this little human being give him in return?The Mozun's disdain was directly visible in his eyes.

"No, I must give you this gift in return." Jingjing gave a ghostly smile, she squinted her eyes, looked at the beautiful and alluring thin lips of the Mozun, and really wanted to kiss...

(End of this chapter)