"You're here."

In front of him was a girl with an ordinary face.

Beautiful and frivolous, Liu Qingyan's voice is dull:

"The time hasn't come yet."

"I'm just here to see you."

She was wearing a white dress with bright sunshine.

Shen Bing left in front of Liu Qingyan.

Raise your hand and pick a peach from the tree.

Take a small bite.

"Well, there's a lot of juice..."

"You..."

He stretched out his hand in a doting way, and Liu Qingyan touched Shen Bing's face.

A flash of memories flashed in his eyes.

“It looks really similar…”

"Are you sick?"

Grab Liu Qingyan's arm.

Pull it away gently.

Shen Bing, who was not wearing glasses, looked directly into Liu Qingyan's eyes:

"You killed me."

"yes...."

"You are just a pervert, and you will fall in love with a sword!"

"yes....."

"So, if I cut off, will I stop loving me?"

"yes....."

"What about... what about her?"

With his hand stretched back, Shen Bing pulled it into the void.

Then.

A "Shen Bing" who looks the same as hers.

It appeared between the two of them like this.

"What is she?"

Looking straight into Liu Qingyan's eyes, Shen Bing said with a sarcastic expression:

"Don't tell me that she was cut off by you before me!"

"Who knows?"

"....I?"

Miss Demon, who was sleeping in the deepest direction, was suddenly pulled here, looking confused and wondering what was happening.

"Bang..."

He slapped over and Shen Bing glared at her: "Dare to steal my man!!!"

Miss Tianmo was beaten up and stunned.

Comment Shen Bing.

Then, the whole person becomes illusory.

From hair.

Eye.

nose.

Mouth.....

Finally, it turned into a strange color and very gorgeous...

remember?

Seeing that Miss Tianmo was broken up, Liu Qingyan frowned:

"What did you do to bully her? She doesn't know anything."

"Nothing moved?"

"yes...."

"Ha, old woman."

"She's just an obsession..."

"Obstinence? Demon? Or Demon in the Heart?"

“It’s all….”

"So, even if you cut me out, will you still fall in love with a sword again?"

"Ha...it seems different?"

"I just like it, I just like it!"

Fearlessly, facing Liu Qingyan's comments, Shen Bing pointed to her heart and shouted:

“From a thousand eight hundred years ago, from the moment I held him, I knew I liked him!

What's wrong!

Do I dare not admit it like you?

Who can be with me for a long time?

I like it, I just like him!

Watch it produce spirituality.

Heartache has a gap on it.

In order to make it a spirit, I can hunt the golden immortal.

Seeing that it has hope of transformation, I have already thought about our wedding!

What's wrong!

I just like it!

Started one thousand eight hundred years ago, until now!

Every year, every month, every day.

Every hour, every minute, every second.

I like it, I like it all....”

Thorn...

One hand reached to the mouth beside him and pulled it gently.

The jagged zipper appeared on Shen Bing's lips.

"Will you feel ashamed to say this from your mouth?"

Looking at Shen Bing's staring look, Liu Qingyan chuckled and pinched her face.

"It's really similar...it's really similar to me before..."

Liu Qingyan is recalling her.

Whispering.

Smiling in a daze.

During the time when Shen Bing couldn't speak.

here.

It is her own space.

As for the 'intellectual demon' hiding in the corner?

Just looking at...

Looking at her holding Shen Bing's face.
Chapter completed!