Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"What I have said to you, do you want me to repeat it?" Yunqing asked her to speak low and dispirited, and his hand gently wound a wisp of Xia Qingluo's hair.

Xia Qingluo's mind exploded as if a fireworks had exploded. She blushed and ran towards her bedroom.

The hair was also drawn from yunqingrang's palm, leaving a wisp of fragrance in his heart.

Yunqing made me feel sorry and funny.

Xia Qingluo ran into the bedroom panting, stood at the door, held the door frame and patted her chest, but she was a little annoyed.

I'm an old driver.

Why does Yunqing always get the upper hand.

We must return to the city sometime.

She took a deep breath and walked quietly inside.

Long Feiyu is walking around the house with his hands on his back.

She really hasn't seen many new things. For example, this face washer also uses something with fragrance. It's slippery and smells good.

However, she uses the power method to clean.

You should try later.

Seeing Xia Qingluo coming in, long Feiyu ran over and took Xia Qingluo's arm, "how can you come?"

"Long Feiyu, do you remember who I was going to see?" Xia Qingluo asked tentatively.

Although Yunqing asked her to comfort her just now, she still felt fluffy in her heart.

What if this dragon flying language is the dragon flying language of another world.

She's not ready yet.

"Oh, it's all the fault of the half hanging Heavenly Master. If it weren't for tracking him, we would have gone to Duolan's Inn."

Longfei added with annoyance, "it won't be so embarrassing. I don't know how to face brother Lang tomorrow."

Xia Qingluo was relieved and relieved.

It seems that you'd better show off your theory of parallel time and space. Those who didn't come also startled yourself.

Perhaps, as Yun qingrang said, there are ancient arrays here, just like the abyss of biluotian.

"I'll teach you a trick to make sure it's not embarrassing."

"What's the trick? Tell me quickly." Long Fei stamped his feet anxiously.

"You just don't see anything, and then you keep hypnotizing yourself. If you really don't see anything, you'll be fine."

"Isn't that cheating yourself?" Long Fei frowned.

"What else?"

Xia Qingluo asked back and smiled teasingly, "you always think so. I'm afraid you're really embarrassed to see your brother Lang again. You just think that nothing has happened. What's normal and what's going to happen in the future."

"Really."

"Why did I lie to you?" Xia Qingluo asked strangely.

"As if nothing had happened?"

"What about that?" Xia Qingluo gently beat her head. "Do you still think about it every day?"

"The devil wants to."

"Is that right?" Xia Qingluo and long Feiyu hugged each other and walked towards the inner room, but they were still very curious, "you see that man. How's his figure?"

"Xia Qingluo!" long Feiyu raised his eyebrows and pointed at her, "you dare remind me that I'll go to your master."

"Well, well, I'm teasing you. Sleep..."

The night is as cool as water, the moonlight is like a waterfall, the air is filled with a touch of lotus fragrance, and the shadow of the tree gently shakes with the wind, shaking up layers of green waves.

Yunqing let him hide his body, stood in the air, carried his divine knowledge, and shrouded the direction of the west of the city in an instant.

There were children crying at night, a few barks, and the bangs of the watchman came faintly.