Reborn Pretty Demon Concubine

Chapter 120 How Long Can We Be Like This?

"Later." Xia Jinmo smiled slightly, and then leaned her face against Han Jian's chest.

Han Jian's hand gently stroked her hair without any scruples, the movement was very light and gentle, this feeling was very enjoyable, and I wished that time could freeze at this moment.

"Later I found out that God's core is very annoying. Even if you put a seal on it, it won't obey you if you are far away. This made me start to rely on you." Xia Jinmo closed her eyes slightly, enjoying his tenderness At the same time, he told him what was in his heart.

"That's it?" Han Jian's voice was soft, but his words were obviously dissatisfied with the answer.

"No, and later on, I fell in love with the way you make swords. It's cool, and I want to learn it too. And the dishes you cook are really delicious. This makes me want to rely on you thinking." Xia Jinmo moved her body, raised her head and said with a smile, with a bit of mischievousness on her face.

"However, I really don't know when I started to feel this way about Han Jian." Xia Jinmo regained her seriousness and leaned into Han Jian's arms, never knowing that she could be so natural with a Men are so intimate.

"By the way, Han Jian, when did you start liking me?" Xia Jinmo suddenly raised her head and asked Han Jian. She remembered that Han Jian didn't treat her very well when she first came here.

"I can't remember either." Han Jian looked down at her and smiled slightly.After speaking, he added: "The important thing is that we are fine now."

"Well, that's right..." Xia Jinmo nodded lightly, and suddenly remembered that she hadn't eaten today, and was about to talk to Han Jian when she looked up, but the moment she looked up, a dart came with a note flew in.

And Han Jian's hand was so fast that Xia Jinmo didn't have time to see it clearly, the dart was in Han Jian's hand, and Han Jian's face froze for an instant, the note passed before his eyes, and he rubbed it palm.

"What's the matter?" Although the speed was extremely fast, and Han Jian's movements were also very fast, Xia Jinmo was too close, so although he couldn't see clearly, he was sure that someone had sent Han Jian some message.

"It's nothing, go to sleep." Han Jian smiled slightly at Xia Jinmo, but in his hand secretly turned into a ball of flames with fighting energy, and burned the note behind Xia Jinmo's back.

"Then, I'm leaving." Seeing that Han Jian's face was not quite right, and he refused to tell her the reason, Xia Jinmo didn't intend to ask any more, and left his arms, turning around and going out.

"No, it's here." Han Jian grabbed her.

"Ah?" Hearing what he said, Xia Jinmo was a little surprised, but she was taken aback for a moment, then calmed down, and said with a serious but coquettish look: "I want to soak my feet. "

Maybe Xia Jinmo was the only one who said the coquettish words with such a serious expression, but just like that, Han Jian still accepted it.

"I'm going to pour water." Han Jian nodded slightly.

"No, I'm going to the hot spring, Lin Mo's place..." Xia Jinmo rejected Han Jian straight away, and reminded Han Jian that Lin Mo had a hot spring here.

But Han Jian didn't wait for her to finish, he took her words and said, "I know."

After answering Xia Jinmo's words, he picked her up in his arms and walked straight to the back of the room.

And the moment he turned around, Xia Jinmo stretched out her hand to hook Han Jian's neck, and saw a person outside the door, but before she could see the appearance of the person outside the door, Han Jian just hooked his neck with her hand, Hanging on his neck, she freed her hand, summoned her dou qi and brought out a palm wind, closed the door, and fastened the bolt.

"Han Jian, was there someone peeping outside the door just now?" Xia Jinmo asked Han Jian when he put her down by the hot spring.

"Is this foot walking these days?" Han Jian didn't seem to hear what she said, but looked at her red feet, and asked with some distress. When speaking, he stretched out his hand and began to wash Xia Jinmo's feet.

"It's okay, just soak for a while." Xia Jinmo kicked her feet disapprovingly, and a splash of water hit Han Jian's body, but Xia Jinmo laughed happily.

"Han Jian, Lin Mo talked to me today and asked me if I like it better..." Xia Jinmo thought of what Lin Mo told her about sword making, so he casually mentioned it to Han Jian, but halfway through the conversation, I accidentally splashed a large amount of water all over my head and face, Xia Jinmo took a breath of air, and then stopped talking.

Just this half of the sentence made Han Jian's face change instantly, and the movement of washing Xia Jinmo's feet stopped because of this. "what do you like?"

"I prefer refining swords or alchemy." Xia Jinmo raised her hand and wiped the water from her face with her clothes, and then said what she hadn't finished, but just looking up, she saw the strangeness of Han Jian .

"Are you thinking too much? Thinking..." Xia Jinmo smiled slightly, then wrapped her hands around Han Jian's neck, and whispered in his ear: "You don't think it's because he asked me who I like more Bar?"

"So if that's the question, how would you answer it?" Han Jian continued to ask her with seriousness on his face, following her words.

"Isn't this the best answer?" Xia Jinmo showed a puzzled expression, her hands tightened, and she looked at Han Jiandao.

She is not a person who can hide her feelings. When she found out that she did not want to leave Han Jian, she was a little panicked, because she knew too little about Han Jian, and she was not sure whether Han Jian would care she.

So she asked to leave. If Han Jian didn't propose to go with her at that time, then she would never contact him again, because it showed that he had no friendship for her.

"Yes." Han Jian nodded undeniably, then hugged Xia Jinmo's head, and kissed his forehead lightly. This action did not surprise Xia Jinmo, but as expected, Han Jian But then he kissed her lips.

It's been many times since I was so close to Han Jian and had that kind of intimate action, but this time he expressed his true feelings absolutely from the heart, the action is so gentle, but also a bit domineering.

"Han Jian, Lin Mo said that you were not haunted by hallucinations at all in the illusion?" At this critical moment, Xia Jinmo didn't intend to talk to him about these insignificant things, but she just happened to think of it, and she also wanted to verify.

"En." Han Jian responded slightly, but Xia Jinmo couldn't be sure if he admitted it, because his blurred eyes looked even more blurred than hallucinations.

"How long can we do this?" Laying against Han Jian's chest, enjoying the feeling of his gentle kiss on her body, Xia Jinmo remembered Lin Mo's excited words, 'The king of beasts, the king of Nebula Continent'.

At first she didn't understand which of the three of them Lin Mo was talking about, but after thinking about it carefully, this person was probably Han Jian, because although she swallowed the divine core of the king of beasts, it was just The former king of the world of beasts, and the king of Nebula Continent cannot be a beast, so she was excluded.

The second is Lan Die. You don’t need to think about this. Lan Die is a monster. He trembles when he sees a beast. How can he be the king of the beasts, let alone the king of the Nebula Continent. Excluding them, he is naturally a cold sword. .

(End of this chapter)