Monster God is super sticky

Chapter 508 Don't Go Little Girl, I'll Marry You, Okay?

Hua Ruoqing grinned lightly, even her eyes were smiling, "Then of course you have to pamper me, tire of me, love me, and love me."

She looks a little proud, but I don't know where this girl's confidence comes from.

But he couldn't refute these words. Regarding Hua Ruoqing, he really did what Hua Ruoqing said, and he could only do this.

Qian Moli amusedly picked up Hua Ruoqing's long hair on her chest, and played with it in her hand. It smelled like shampoo, and it seemed to have grown a little too.

"That's right, as a husband, I can only pamper, love, and be fond of my Qing'er."

Hua Ruoqing was even more proud, "Don't be ashamed."

This girl, who is cheap and good-looking, really... seems to like this girl more and more.

It doesn't matter, when the little guy is born in a few months, they will be together forever. At that time, he will take off the burden of the demon god, take her where she wants to go, and accompany her well.

He has waited for thousands of years, this time he wants to be for his Qinger, regardless of any treaty, just for his Qinger.

"Obviously Madam spoke first."

Hua Ruoqing used the word "thick-skinned" to the extreme, "That's because you are not ashamed, I am your wife, you have to let me go."

I don't know if it's Qian Moli's illusion, but I always feel that Hua Ruoqing seems to have changed a bit at this moment, as if he was like this little girl when he was in the devil world... thick-skinned.

Qian Moli nodded cooperatively, "Yes, you are my wife, and on this point, being a husband has already lost."

Hua Ruoqing almost cocked her tail proudly. "That's right, I'm your wife, and it's your fault no matter what."

Qian Moli was a little amused, "Madam is completely dependent on me?"

Hua Ruoqing glared at Qian Moli angrily, "What? Do you still want to not be responsible?"

Qian Moli put the hand on Hua Ruoqing's waist, hooked it forward, and the distance between the two of them got a little closer, and the breath on the face made Hua Ruoqing blush, "Hooligan."

Qianmo raised her eyebrows, with a hint of joking, "It's Madam who said it. I'm not responsible for my husband. Now I'm taking practical actions for my husband. Why is Madam unwilling?"

Hua Ruoqing pouted, a little unwilling to show weakness, "Who said that!"

After saying that, Hua Ruoqing stretched out her hand to lift Qian Moli's chin, and leaned over to kiss her.

Qian Moli's pupils dilated, but the corners of her mouth were filled with a slight smile. This girl really became more and more bold.

After the kiss, Hua Ruoqing still stuck out her tongue, licked her lips, hooked her chin, and looked like a grandpa molesting a woman from a good family, "Master, the taste is good. I like the little girl very much. Why don't I marry the little girl?" How are you?"

Qian Moli smiled absently, was he molested by his wife?

Not to be outdone, Qian Moli also raised Hua Ruoqing's chin, with a hint of black belly in her eyes, "Have you thought about it, girl?"

Hua Ruoqing nodded affirmatively.

"But the master sells his art, not his body."

Hua Ruoqing acted like a pug, but she spoke righteously, "I'm going to give you my back, girl!"

Qian Moli covered her mouth and chuckled, which made Hua Ruoqing blush even more, "Qian Moli! If you don't bring someone like you, the good atmosphere will be ruined by you."

He pouted a little aggrievedly as he spoke.

Qian Moli rubbed Hua Ruoqing helplessly, if it wasn't for the wrong timing, he really wanted to rub this girl into his bones and pamper her.

"Ma'am, are you sure it's a good atmosphere now?"

(End of this chapter)