Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"It's very important to find Feng Xi's body." Yunqing asked him to nod, but said seriously, "but chasing his wife is more important."

Xia Qingluo's heart missed a beat. It seemed that it was going to break her eardrum. Her look suddenly became pinched, her eyes flew disorderly, but her mouth said hard, "who is your wife, don't stink."

Yunqing let the joking eyes flow slightly, as if the room also rippled with a little starlight. He raised his eyebrow and asked, "although three media and six recruits didn't pay homage because of changes, they are not much different from getting married..."

"It's much worse. Besides, it's not me. It's a vine demon with you."

"So, I have to find a stable job first, otherwise my uncle and aunt think I can't support my wife without a job and won't marry their baby daughter to me."

"Yun qingrang, what do you want?" Xia Qingluo blushed and stamped her feet.

"According to the current saying, I want to marry you and live forever with you."

"Are you sure?"

"It was determined thousands of years ago and has never changed." Yunqing asked him to stand up and come to Xia Qingluo. He put his hand around her, sighed and opened his mouth softly, "don't doubt me, believe me."

"Yun qingrang, has there never been another woman in your heart?" Xia Qingluo didn't struggle, raised her head from his arms, and her eyes filled with water vapor were like a dream.

Yunqing has not been pregnant with Ruoyu Wenxiang for a long time.

For a moment, I felt that every part of my skin seemed to be burning. I endured the surging heat and replied in a hoarse voice, "my heart is not big, I can only hold you..."

Then why do you speak so gently to Fengxi.

And did so much for her.

Is it because this is a feeling repressed in the bottom of my heart, so I don't know, just like Zhixi in the dream buried in the depths of the dream.

Now even Yitian doesn't know that he once had such feelings for a girl that he can give up everything.

If only Yunqing let me dream.

"Are you sleepy?" Xia Qingluo's Wulitou played a role again.

Yunqing let her eyes look at Xia Qingluo. Her eyes were dark and her voice was hoarse. "What if you're sleepy?"

"Sleep when you're sleepy."

"You sleep with me?" Yunqing asked with a smile.

But she tightened her hand and tried to make Xia Qingluo's body fit herself better.

Xia Qingluo stared in shame, holding her hands in Yunqing's hot heart. There was his steady heartbeat, and her nose was familiar. She was a little anxious, "who sleeps with you, I watch you sleep."

"Then sneak into my dream and see if I still seal any secrets in the depths of my dream?"

"Do you have a secret?"

"There must be a secret, but I'm afraid you'll be disappointed about the dream..."

Xia Qingluo asked in surprise, "don't you dream?"

Yunqing shook his head and said with a light smile, "people who control the way of heaven can't have dreams, otherwise, the way of heaven will be damaged."

Without waiting for Xia Qingluo to say anything, Yunqing asked her to gently open her, put her hands on Xia Qingluo's shoulder, fixed her deep star eyes on Xia Qingluo, and said word by word, "Xia Qingluo, you and I don't know much about love. Shall we learn to love and trust together?"

She also looked up at him.

Although I want to say back that she doesn't understand love, she really can't say it.