Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Suddenly fell into a pair of eyes that seemed to be full of stars.

There is tenderness like water.

At a glance, it was like drowning in it.

His long black hair was scattered on his shoulders, his eyebrows were like distant mountains, and his face was like a picture, as if he were a God coming out of the picture of Qingcheng.

He was in his twenties, white as moonlight, with a faint purple light on his body.

Is it a fairy?

Xia Qingluo's eyes lit up and murmured, "you... You... Saved me?"

Yunqing was surprised, cold all over, and his heart sank inch by inch.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xia Qingluo boldly asked, "you drove those evil spirits away. Are you an immortal?"

Yunqing asked to pull up Xia Qingluo.

Then I looked at it carefully.

Xia Qingluo is thin and pale. Her eyes are bigger with her thin broken hair. There are the rest of her life, panic and fear, but she has no attachment and affection for him.

The red lips like rose petals, without a trace of blood.

At this time, her body was still shaking.

Sky blue plaid shirt, seven point jeans and trousers, straight and white legs are shining in the night.

Why has she lost so much weight!

At this moment, the cloud is clear, which only hurts my heart.

In terms of his concept of time, Xia Qingluo was tired of whispering in his arms at noon. When she smiled, she was elated and her eyes moved.

However, why did he look so haggard and... Forget him when we met again.

She should not have forgotten anyone.

Yunqing's heart is dripping blood.

Xia Qingluo was stunned by the beautiful fairy in front of her, pursed her lips and tightly clenched her hands.

I don't know why he thinks so of himself.

For Xia Qingluo, she not only forgot yunqingrang, but also separated from yunqingrang for thousands of years.

Yunqing let the star's eyes filled with water vapor, pulled Xia Qingluo, held her tightly in her arms, and choked, "Xia Qingluo, my Qingqing, sorry, I'm late... Sorry..."

Xia Qingluo was startled.

However, inexplicably, his arms were so warm, reassuring and familiar.

Xia Qingluo feels much better.

But found that she was hugged very tightly.

Hurriedly stretched out his hand and pushed Yunqing away, looking at him nervously.

It looks good.

However, her heart was very uneasy.

Even if she is Yan control and voice control, even if the man in front of her satisfies all her fantasies, she just thinks about it in her heart.

What if this is another creature.

Although it is said that there are ghosts and immortals, she hasn't seen them once in more than half a year.

Also, how does this person know her name is Xia Qingluo.

"You... Know me?" Xia Qingluo said tentatively.

Yunqing asked to look at Xia Qingluo's alienation, stretched out his hand and rubbed her short hair. The heartache was unspeakable.

His Xia Qingluo, his little demon and his Qingqing didn't show such an expression of anxiety and fear even in the face of death.

At this time, she is like an abandoned kitten.

He said in a hoarse voice, "how can you make your hair so short?"

"Long hair dare not look in the mirror." Xia Qingluo blurted out.

"Because can you see ghosts?"

Xia Qingluo shuddered and lowered her head. "Yes, since she woke up in the hospital, she can see a lot of evil spirits."

"Scared?"

"Of course I'm afraid." Xia Qingluo summoned up her courage and looked up at the handsome man. Her heart trembled and couldn't help asking, "are you an immortal... Or a monster..."