The magnetic voice was extremely ambiguous, low and sweet: "Indeed, but what should I do? I'm only interested in you."
After Qu Luo finished speaking, his thin lips fell on her face, with an evil and handsome face, half-smile but not a smile.
"I'm not suitable for you." The demon girl's clear black and white eyes showed no trace of panic on her face even though she was pressed on the wooden table.
Qu Luo curled the corner of his mouth, with a hint of coldness: "We have never been together, how do you know if they are suitable? Or... you can't forget someone at all?"
"You are thinking too much. I just simply feel that you and I are not suitable." The demon girl smiled, but her eyes were full of desolation: "I am three years older than you. Logically speaking, at my age
You should have gotten married a long time ago. If everything goes well, you may already have children of your own. But you are different. Everything for you has just begun..."
Qu Luo's eyes slowly softened, and she smiled evilly with her forehead lowered: "She is only three years old, and she is not a female junior. She is holding a gold brick."
"It's not a matter of age." The demon girl turned her face sideways, avoiding his intimacy, her eyes faintly said: "I have been in jail."
Qu Luo stretched out his hand and lifted her chin, his deep peach blossom eyes filled with seriousness: "I don't care, I never thought there was anything wrong with you back then, and even now, I don't think there's anything wrong with you."
"Even if it's you who's wrong, I don't care..." His words followed his kiss as he landed on the Demon Girl's lips. It didn't go deep, it just let go with a light touch. There was a pleasant musk in the softness.
: "You can think about it carefully before giving me the answer. Don't use such inappropriate words, not to mention that you are older than me. If I can choose, I also want to be born in the same year as you. Sister Mo, you can't be right
I'm so unfair."
The demon girl wanted to say something more, but a sudden knock on the door interrupted the ambiguity in the room.
Yan'er stood by the door and looked at their postures, her face turning pale.
Behind her was the boy who was serving Qu Luo. His expression was very complicated. He hesitated for a long time before calling out: "Master."
However, Qu Luo stood up as if nothing was wrong, and the hand that was holding down the Demon Lady relaxed. There was still a smile on his face. When he looked at the young man, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
It's like he doesn't like anyone disturbing him.
Xiao Lizi has been with Qu Luo for a long time. Now seeing him like this, he quickly said: "Master, I'm not looking for you, but Madam. Madam said that if you don't come back tonight, she will, she will stop."
Your banknote."
"Go back and tell her, Master, I'm not short of money." Qu Luo leaned on the wooden table evilly, and said deviantly in every move: "If she wants to break off, just break it off, just to make her old man happy."
The corner of the boy's mouth twitched a few times. He didn't dare to reply like this. He couldn't control whether the madam would break the young master's money. He only knew that if he went back as the young master just said, the madam would definitely let him go without saying a word.
Get out of here!
"Master..." The young man felt that he was about to burst into tears.
The demon girl stood beside her, slowly arranging the collar that Qu Luo had just wrinkled, with such a calm expression as if nothing had happened.
When the young man saw him, he clasped his hands and said, "Miss Mo, please help me persuade the young master. If you don't go, my wife will really be unjustifiable."
"Is my advice useful?" The devil girl smiled and planned to pass over the boy.
But the boy nodded desperately: "Miss Mo's advice will definitely work. The young master is very polite to the ladies around him."
The demon girl listened quietly, then glanced at Qu Luo, and said casually: "Go back."
Qu Luo raised his beautiful eyebrows and said really obediently: "Okay."
The Demon Lady stood up straight, and just as she was about to see off the guests, she heard him whisper in her ear again: "I'll come back tomorrow..."
After saying that, without waiting for the Demon Lady's reaction, he paced out.
The young man trotted behind him, looking at his sharp and handsome face, slowly revealing his evil intentions in the dark, and couldn't help but remind him: "Master, have you gone too far this time?"