It has been nearly a thousand years since the Demon Lord gave the soul lock bell to him. This is the first time there has been a movement.

The reason for the movement was that his hand touched Xia Qingluo.

What's going on?

A stream of shock flashed through the narrow Fox's eyes.

"What's the prince's... you talk, you're stupid?" Xia Qingluo stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Nangong Li with a smile. It doesn't matter, "do you mean the problem of standing in line?"

She's not stupid. With her mind and IQ, how dare she get involved in the internal struggle of the prince?

Nangong Li looked at her.

The girl's eyes are like precious stones washed by the lake. Although they are glittering, they reflect the glittering and translucent luster, with a bit of cunning and charming.

"Xia Qingluo..." Nangong Li stopped talking.

"Shit, is this still your nangongli? How can you talk haltingly?" Xia Qingluo turned around, put her hand on nangongli's shoulder and said with a smile, "nangongli, did you listen to me about the beauty of lily of the valley?"

"Luo Luo..." Nangong Li suddenly raised her beautiful eyebrows, turned her head, and whispered as if with affection.

Xia Qingluo hugged her arm and looked at Nangong Li warily, "what Luoluo, it's so disgusting."

"We've known each other for three years."

"So what?"

"I..." said Nangong Li. Looking at Xia Qingluo's clear eyes, I don't know why the following words can't be asked.

"What's the matter?" Xia Qingluo stared curiously at Nangong Li's eyes. "It's not your style."

Nangong Li is used to it wantonly on weekdays, but today I feel that some words can't be said if I really want to.

He looked at the soul lock bell on his wrist and gritted his teeth, "Xia Qingluo, have I touched your ear in the past three years?"

"My ears?" Xia Qingluo stared at Nangong Li for unknown reasons. Seeing that there was a crimson color in his ears, she was funny. "We two often get drunk. I don't remember."

Nangong Li thought carefully. If Xia Qingluo was Nanyan, the soul lock bell on his wrist would be abnormal, but he didn't respond at all in the past three years.

Until today.

In these three years, he did hook up with the little demon sometimes.

Like a good brother.

At that time, Xia Qingluo, in Nangong Li's eyes, was just a vine demon that could be refined into a human shape by strangling countless towering trees around.

There is no distinction between men and women!

But why does the soul lock bell ring today for the first time in a thousand years.

Involuntarily, Nangong Li approached Xia Qingluo's earlobe again, but there was no response.

He wondered if he had just been under the illusion?

Xia Qingluo's eyes moved. She suddenly grabbed Nangong Li's wrist and raised her mouth, "fox, is that a bell on your wrist? Why didn't I find it before?"

"... Xia Qingluo, what are you talking about?" Nangong Li grabbed his wrist by Xia Qingluo and disappeared in his bright eyes.

"I said your bell was pretty nice. Who gave it to you?" Xia Qingluo loosened her hand and squeezed her eyes. "Don't worry, I won't win people's favor."

"That's good. You little demon is the best at taking advantage of others. I have to hide it." Nangong Li said with a smile, suppressing the surging waves in his heart.

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