More than a dozen childhood sweethearts...

Ji Yue recalled Qingge's words and suddenly realized that Qingge was jealous.

Thinking of this, Ji Yue's gloom between her eyebrows was gone, and the corners of her lips curled up, and the light in her eyes was filled with brightness and a strong smile.

However, when he thought that Qingge was already furious and it was difficult to calm him down, Ji Yue had a headache again, but there was a smile that could not be concealed in her eyes.

Those childhood sweethearts do exist, but Ji Yue has always been alone and can't even remember their faces.

Ji Yue gave in and was about to hold Qingge's hand, but she grabbed something sticky.

Ji Yue looked down and her face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. She saw him touching the little fox's tender buttocks. Qingge picked up the little fox at some point.

The little fox lay on Qingge's palm and kept rubbing, and found that his little butt was being kneaded. The little fox turned around and looked at Ji Yue sadly and coquettishly.

Ji Yue felt like she was stabbed by someone, and suddenly pulled her hand back, constantly wiped it with a facial towel, staring at Qingge like a resentful woman in the deep palace, but Qingge was completely unaware of it, immersed in her own world, Jade finger

Cheerfully teasing the little fox.

The little fox rolled around on the couch, feeling happy. The other little foxes were standing on the side with a spiritual aura, waiting for Qingge's favor.

Ji Yue looked at this scene and her whole face was about to be distorted.

He wanted to slap himself, but he really couldn't figure out why he had to give birth to such small meat balls.

Qingge was determined to tease the little fox. After a long time, he didn't hear Ji Yue's voice. He raised his head and looked around in surprise. The footsteps that did not leave sounded, but Ji Yue completely disappeared.

Qingge sat in disappointment.

At this moment, the corner of the clothes was clenched. Qingge lowered his head in surprise, his eyes flashed, and a blood-colored flower bloomed deep in his eyes. But on the bed, a little fox with red body was staring at him with eyes wide open.

Her mane drooped softly, and her red and purple eyes looked like beautiful gems.

At this moment, its claws were pulling at the corner of Qingge's clothes, and its pitiful appearance was really touching, disintegrating the deepest warmth in the heart.

Qingge's unreasonable fuss disappeared. She gently picked up the little fox and put it in her arms with pity. However, the stupid and cunning little fox was hunching in her chest...

Qingge's face turned completely dark and she threw away the little fox.

The little fox looked at Qingge innocently, and his pouting mouth could be hung with a wine pot.

In the dark, strange laughter came.

Qingge turned his head, looking away at the place where the laughter was heard.

A red light suddenly appeared on the little fox, and a charming man walked out of the strange light. He pressed step by step, kicked the screen open, looked coldly at the heads behind the stone table, and smiled with a crack on the corner of his mouth.

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He kicked the gravel table with one foot, Ji Yue wrapped her arms around her chest, looked down at the beasts leisurely, smiling, and there was a dangerous message in her tone, "Eavesdropping? Peeping? Is it fun?"

Di Jiujun and others stood up one by one, looking at Ji Yue awkwardly.

The saint stood in the last position, looking at Ji Yue's violent figure, full of sourness.

She always thought that the demon king should be fierce, cruel, bloodthirsty, evil, but until today, she saw the other side of the demon king, either as gentle as jade, as stupid as cute, or uneasy—

It was not until this moment that the saint's unwillingness completely disappeared.

The love is deep and the fate is shallow.

But no one else can do it.

Emperor Jiujun seemed to have heard Ji Yue's cute and stupid appearance just now, and she burst into laughter.

Ji Yue had a dark face, "Is it funny?" After saying that, he kicked him over. Emperor Jiujun jumped like a rabbit a few times, but he didn't let Ji Yue kick him, but instead escaped quickly.

Wuyou coughed dryly and ran away.

Yi fled in awkwardly, and the saint had a clear conscience, but walked out with a dignified figure.

Leave Fu Xi alone.

Fuxi looked at Ji Yue who was so angry that she was so angry that she was irritated, and her neck shrank like fear. Her light brown eyes glanced at Qingge on the bed, and her feet moved silently backwards.

"Want to leave?" Ji Yue looked at him with fire.

Fu Xi pretended to be calm, tried to make himself look innocent and smiled tenderly at Ji Yue.

Ji Yue lifted Fuxi and threw it out of the waterfall. Fortunately, Fuxi was caught.

It became quiet, Ji Yue walked to the edge of the bed in a depressed mood, and saw several little foxes still occupying Qingge, and the corners of her mouth collapsed.

Qingge smiled gently and tightened the reluctant little foxes into the realm of nothingness. Then she looked at Ji Yue, "Are you angry?"

Ji Yue didn't look at her and turned her face proudly.

"What should I do?" Qingge asked with a smile.

Ji Yue suddenly sat on the bed, pointed to her cheek, and groaned.

Qingge's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles. He knew Ji Yue's meaning well, so he approached generously, and kissed her face, like a dragonfly.

Ji Yue turned his defense and attacked, pressing Qingge on his legs, lowered his head and bitten it. A smell of blood bloomed. Ji Yue's eyes were filled with panic. He looked at Qingge blankly.

Qingge lay on his legs, his eyes were distracted, his consciousness was free, and scarlet blood was constantly emitting from his thin lips. Such dazzling Yan Cai cut Ji Yue's heart like a knife, making him unable to breathe.

Qingge frowned slightly, and she held Ji Yue's clothes and sat upright, her eyes as cold as killing.

The remaining power of the Snow Spirit Pearl seemed to erode her flesh and blood, and it was in great pain and heart-wrenching.

Escape from the deep sea. In order to avoid the Eight-Bone Crocodile Dragon, she used all the excess energy of the Snow Spirit Bead to accelerate and had already been released. There were also some essences of the Snow Spirit Beads that remained on her limbs and bones, silently

The corrodes her.

Before this, the Xue Lingzhu had no movement, and it suddenly exploded at this moment, catching her off guard.

Ji Yue held Qingge's hand and wanted to instill the power of the demon king into her to reduce her pain. Qingge looked at him coldly and said, "Go out."

Ji Yue was seriously injured and was not much better than her.

Ji Yue's eyes became cold, but the depths of her eyes were full of panic.

"Is it okay to go out? Give me an hour. If I am not good, you will come..." Qingge held back the pain and said.

Ji Yue looked at Qingge's white and tender face in complexity, with clear edges and thin eyebrows entering her temples, and her cold and clear eyes were like cold pupils. At this moment, she had a gentle and gentle feeling.

Sighing, Ji Yue stood up helplessly and walked out. Every step he took was in vain.

After leaving the waterfall, Ji Yue stood in front of the water curtain with a gloomy face.

On the bed, Qingge sat cross-legged, calmed his mind and looked inside, and the position of the heart, liver, spleen and lungs was somewhat deviated. The power of the snow spirit bead was like a tornado, the bone marrow was numb, the flesh and blood were torn, and the heart was sore and wept.

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Chapter completed!