Chapter 1123: One touch cannot be released immediately
"Tizhigu? Why do you want to eat loquats there? Are loquats in the demon world not delicious?"
Zhuge Jinqing touched his chin in confusion. He thought that the loquats in the demon world were actually quite delicious. Maybe because Hong Zhao's physique is different from theirs, his taste has become very picky?
This is incredible no matter how you hear it!
Hong Zhao turned his face to change, and knew that he must be thinking about it, and shook his head helplessly.
"You're overthinking, I want to eat loquats there, just because it can help me recover, and there is no other reason."
"So that's the case, then I'll pack it up right away!"
Zhuge Jinqing was about to turn around and leave without saying a word, but unexpectedly, the hands behind him suddenly clenched his sleeves, forcing him to look back at her.
"What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?"
"Actually, you don't have to be so troublesome."
Hong Zhao's eyes drooped slightly, he took out a piece of brocade from his arms and placed it on his palm, and spoke.
"There are thousands of mountains and rivers in the Demon Realm. If you turn back and forth, you will waste a lot of time. This tip will help you get there in an instant. Moreover, this place is isolated from the world, and it may not be easy to find loquats, so you can go slowly.
Look for it, don't be too anxious."
"This...well, okay."
Zhuge Jinqing held the brocade bag and couldn't help but feel suspicious, but he didn't know something was wrong, so he retreated silently with an unkind look.
Hong Zhao watched his figure gradually disappear into the corridor and retracted his gaze. Looking at the ceiling with colorful auspicious clouds above his head, his hands clasped into fists under the quilt, and his slender nails fell into the flesh and didn't know the pain.
As noon approached, the scorching sun was in the sky. Xiaoya and Xia Niechen sat in the pavilion, staring straight at the door, waiting for their news.
Looking at the dazzling light in the air, Xiaoya subconsciously reached out to block it, and her beautiful blue eyes couldn't help but squint.
"Xia Niechen, why haven't the master come back yet? Otherwise, let's go find them."
Xia Niechen leaned on his cheek, fiddled with the petals in front of him, and lazily lifted his eyes.
"Wait first. If we go to find them rashly, the master will be angry. Besides, with Mu Wangqing and Shangguan Wuwo, I just don't believe that I can't take it down."
"But what if there is more than one enemy? They are insidious and cunning, this is not a rare thing!"
Xiaoya recalled the scenes of her friend leaving. The blood on her face regressed and she suddenly stood up restlessly.
"I'm still worried. If you don't go, I'll go by myself."
"Xiaoya? What are you doing?"
Xia Niechen didn't expect Xiaoya to really plan to do this, so he rushed forward and stopped her.
"You wait first, I didn't let you go alone, I'll accompany you. Let's wait a moment, okay?"
Xiaoya was in a dilemma, and after thinking about it, she still reluctantly gritted her teeth and agreed.
"Then wait a moment. If they don't come back, we'll go find them!"
"Okay, that's all."
Xia Niechen took Xiaoya's hand and sat down on the stone bench in the pavilion. He held the fan to remove the heat from her. He picked up the handkerchief he carried with him to wipe the sweat from her forehead. The close distance and the hot breathing made her
The two of them were in love with each other, their heartbeats like drums, exaggerating the ambiguousness of lust.
Xiaoya immediately put aside her gaze in shame and penetrated the depths of her heart with a blazing temperature. Even her skin as white as tender fat could feel its heat. As long as it was lit, it would be out of reach.