The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

In the heart of ziqianmo, there is a feeling of quiet years.

An idea suddenly appeared in my mind - if I could, it would be nice to go on like this with him all the time.

Even if, there is no demon clan's long and endless life.

Even if, like the fairy Star River legend, the fairy who gave up her fairy home for love, only has a short life span of 60 years, as long as there are people in love with her, it is not a waste of this life.

This moment.

Ziqianmo suddenly understood.

She is no longer the underage demon king.

Adulthood, not adulthood, depends more on the state of mind, how you think, rather than how old you are.

Now, she is just a demon called ziqianmo who has fallen in love.

"Today, I'm very glad you invited me." Mo Yan stopped the hand of the sweetheart's shoulder, slightly closed, eyes full of doting, "you rarely take the initiative."

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She... Asked Mo Yan to come out?

No no no!

She strongly doubts what Su Jiujiu has done, which makes Mo Yan have such a misunderstanding.

Candle nine Yin is right. It's a super fox.

"Well."

Ah, it's so far. It's meaningless to deny it.

It's better to make mistakes.

Anyway, she also said that she succeeded. To a certain extent, Su jiupi's attack was aided.

Think of here, purple path is not tangled, but relieved. Admit it generously.

"All along, between us, it's me who takes the initiative." Mo Yan has a feeling, "I don't feel tired, even if you never respond to me, I probably won't give up, always take the initiative."

Ziqianmo long eyelashes slightly droop, heart a tremor.

It's hard for her to be moved by this deep feeling.

In fact, in this relationship, she is a little passive. Passive at first, nothing; But after the heart, still have been passive, on the other side, some unfair.

On the other hand, they will be tired.

Although her family Mo Dayan said, she never felt tired.

But ziqianmo, in the end, is reluctant.

From the moment she decided to make a formal confession to him, she had already taken the first step to him.

"You asked me to come here. I thought you just invited me to watch the stars. I didn't expect you to tell me Mo Yan leaned over and printed a very gentle kiss on her side face, "little Momo, you can't know how happy I am."

Over and over again, he poured out his feelings to her.

It seems that I can't talk enough.

Like his feelings for her, I don't know when, has been thick to his own incalculable level.

"I know."

Ziqianmo road.

"No, you don't know." Mo Yan stressed.

Ziqianmo stares at him.

This man, how can it not be said?

She didn't feel that he was good to her.

"Bang" got it.

A white awn flies out from the center of the purple field. In mid air, it forms a fluffy and lovely white hair ball. It has horns, short claws, and a pair of big eyes like glass.

Mo Yan was stunned.

He looked at baituanzi's little Momo in front of him, and then at ziqianmo, reclining on his shoulder in his arms. He closed his eyes and breathed slowly as if he were asleep. For a moment, he was in a delicate mood.

This is the first time that she switched from human form to demon form in front of him.

Sure enough, little Momo is the soul.