Chapter 1208: Holding hands and strolling in the clouds【16】
At that time, she would smile and slowly fall on him, serving him obediently.
Is it her?
The little demon is back, right?
In this world, except for her, there is really no one who is so sincere and kind to him.[
"Little demon, little demon..."
Su Mo murmured, and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Jin Qiu's wrist. It was very soft, just like before.
It seems, it seems...
Jinqiu's hand that was wiping the corners of his lips paused slightly.
My whole body felt an unspeakable shock and heat spreading from my fingertips to my heart.
Her reason seems to be flying out, but after experiencing so many disasters, she has really developed a calmness that ordinary people don't have.
She smiled slightly, breathing smoothly, looking at the face that she could not forget even in her sleep, and said softly: "Master Mo, I am not a little demon... I am Jin Qiu."
As he spoke, he quietly pulled his hand out of his palm.
Su Mo looked at the emptiness in his hands. It was empty, and the feeling of touch had disappeared.
His eyes dimmed for an instant.
Looking at his gloomy eyes, Jinqiu's heart skipped a beat. She knew that a dog couldn't change its habit of eating shit, but she felt sorry for him.
Even if he had treated her like that, she was still so mean.
"Isn't it? Aren't you? Where is the little demon? Where is it?"
Su Mo murmured. He still had the usual coldness of being isolated from the world, and there was no arrogance or arrogance. His whole figure was like a slumped, trapped animal, completely lost, all because of the one in his life.
A short-lived fairy.
"Miss Qiu, where are we going now?" the driver asked awkwardly.
Jinqiu looked at the drunken man next to her, with a crystal tear hanging from the corner of her eye, as if she was heartbroken by what she just said.
Is he looking for a little demon?
Sure enough, he would remember that woman with heavy makeup and a wild look in his heart for the rest of his life, right?
