Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

But in front of Xia Qingluo, he couldn't say a word about the reincarnated blue.

She sighed slightly, lifted up her clothes and sat next to Xia Qingluo and looked at the sea of clouds with her.

Xia Qingluo didn't speak.

After a long time, Yunqing made Xia Qingluo feel that she should have settled almost. The girl couldn't hide too many worries.

He turned around, stretched out his hand, gently stroked Xia Qingluo's two eyebrows, and gently smoothed her frowning eyebrows.

The voice was soft as water, gently coaxed, "well, it's all over, don't think about it..."

"Oh, how can I stop thinking?" Xia Qingluo puckered bitterly. "Canglan grew up with me when I was a child. We love the same sisters, and she was killed by Zhuo dace because of me.

Now we both reincarnate, but I didn't expect that you made these jokes and embarrassment. "

"Why do you think this is embarrassing?" Yunqing asked disapprovingly.

"Isn't it embarrassing? Reincarnated Wan Yan liked you and was cheated by Jing Hao with your face..."

At this point, Xia Qingluo didn't go on and turned her head angrily.

Yunqing asked with a wry smile, "how can I say it's all my fault?"

"Hum, it's all your fault. It's all your face."

"My face is naturally long. Besides, we are all gods. As we all know, it's just skin appearance..." Yunqing argued helplessly and funny.

"Although it's just a skin appearance, your skin appearance is too annoying." Xia Qingluo glared.

"Yes......" Yunqing let's suddenly lower his voice.

A pair of star eyes congealed affectionately to Xia Qingluo, stretched out a slender jade like hand, pushed her body down on the grass, and then he pressed it gently.

His voice was provocative, like a feather plucking the tip of his heart, "in fact, I'm glad to have this picture."

"What are you glad for?" Xia Qingluo asked angrily.

"I'm glad this skin can attract my Qingqing to see me." Yunqing said softly.

Look, really quite complacent.

Xia Qingluo's face quietly floated two blushes, stretched out her hand and pinched Yun qingrang's cheek, "Yun qingrang, I find that you are getting thicker and thicker now."

"It's not that I'm thick skinned, but it's true." Yun qingrang's expression is very serious. "It's just that there's no such rule in the rules of heaven. If you like me, I'll like her."

"But in a word, it's still very embarrassing and embarrassing."

"Qingqing, we are all gods who have gone through tens of thousands of years. Different from ordinary people in the world, they have only been in the world for decades, so we need to engrave a lot of things in our hearts and never forget them for a long time. What we need to do most is to forget, otherwise no one can spend ten thousand years."

"Why do you say that?" Xia Qingluo asked curiously. At the same time, she stared and asked Yun qingrang, "do you mean that everything we have now will be forgotten a little after thousands of years in the future?"

At this time, a ray of sunshine shines on the two people.

Through the gaps in the clouds, the bright sunshine makes Xia Qingluo's lips shine.

Yun qingrang didn't answer Xia Qingluo's words, but lowered his body, his head dropped slightly, and slowly printed the lips that couldn't be kissed enough.

Sweet.

With a deep-rooted fragrance

How can you forget?

Every bit is engraved in the bone marrow and soul.