Qian Qian's mouth pouted comically when he pinched it, and her red and swollen lips looked even more attractive at the moment. He couldn't help but lowered his head and took a peck: "Tell me! Are you thinking of me?"
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"I..." It's a joke, she won't miss him! But before he finished speaking, he saw a pair of narrow eyes showing a fierce look: "Don't say no!"
Woohoo, so domineering...
"Of course I miss Your Majesty!" Qianqian rolled her eyes and decided to please him and make him happy. At least she could protect her from being revenged by the Yun family.
"Oh? You actually miss me?" He raised the corner of his mouth and showed a proud smile, "Tell me what you think."
Qian Qian despised him in her heart, but quickly put a handful of sugar on her mouth and said sweetly: "I think the days with His Majesty are the happiest times in Qian Qian's life."
In fact, it is the most embarrassing time that I don’t want to mention!
Zi Liufeng's eyes darkened: "You lied"
"No!" Qianqian was so shocked that she broke into cold sweat. He was very deceptive and sharp at one time, which made her very uneasy. "If you don't believe it, forget it. Just think that I have never said this before."
This is called retreating in order to advance. If you don’t believe it, you won’t be fooled!
"Even if you lie, you can only tell such lies to me. Do you understand?" He patted her cheek.
She nodded lightly, raised her sweet smile again, leaned into his arms coquettishly, picked up a strand of his loose black hair with her fingers, and twisted it around her fingertips to play with it.
"Why is Your Majesty here?"
"That world is so boring, I'm tired of it." He said lazily, lowering his eyes. The light of the lights danced, casting a clear light on his face. Only the side under the thick eyelashes was a light cyan shadow.
She took a slight breath. She had seen this face thousands of times. If she saw it again, she would still be shocked.
Under the thick eyelashes, the demon king's purple eyes are deep and full of evil and weirdness, which makes people unable to see clearly, but it seems that the soul will be easily taken away by the gleaming stunning color.
She looked at him blankly. He exuded a faint fragrance, like the fragrance of the deadly flowers of hell on the way to the Styx. It was so tempting, but full of danger.
At this time, he lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and a circle of warm light surrounded him. He looked a little less aloof and cold, and a little more peaceful and gentle.