After returning to the room, Ling Luo stretched out a hand, gently tugged on Jian Long's triangular ear, and said, "Okay, Xiao Chi is gone a long time ago, so you don't have to pretend to be asleep."
A big fat cat that was pretending to be dead suddenly opened one of its eyes, and its red-black eyes rolled around.
"Who said I'm pretending to sleep? I'm just..."
"Okay, don't do this in front of me." Ling Luo rolled her eyes.
The cheap dragon was a little embarrassed, his red and black eyes curved into crescent moons.
"Now you have heard it, Xiao Chi, he is serious. Prison, what are your plans?" Ling Luo asked.
"Plan? What plans does the Emperor have?" Jianlong snorted, flicked his furry black tail, and said, "Isn't it just a few friendship cannons? I won't take it to heart."
Ling Luo's lips raised a meaningful arc, and a sly look flashed in her beautiful eyes, saying: "If you really don't care, why did you pretend to be asleep just now? When Xiao Chi said that he loved you and wanted to marry you, why did you do it again?
Do you want to tremble with excitement?"
She bluntly exposed the lies of the cheap dragon.
She was the owner of this big, plump black cat. When she spoke in front of him, she was always straightforward and left no room for error.
"Prison, admit it, deep down in your heart, you also have our little Chi."
The cheap dragon did not refute this time, but remained silent.
He rarely gets mad at Ling Luo because Ling Luo is different and he will listen carefully to every word she says.
"If you really find it so difficult to accept, why not just be quiet, stop staying in the demon world, and go to the treacherous world to change your mood." Ling Luo suggested.
"The Strange World?" Jianlong raised his furry, round black head, looked into Ling Luo's eyes, and said, "I haven't been to the Strange World for many years."
"Yes." Ling Luo nodded and said, "You can go and seek refuge with my master. Xiaojie, Xun'er, Luo Ge and the others have also been in the treacherous world."
"Okay!" The dragon's red-black eyes lit up, and he clapped his paws, "Let's go to the strange world!"
The corner of Ling Luo's lips raised a faint smile and said: "Yu has just returned from the underworld. There are still mountains of government affairs waiting for him to deal with in the underworld. Why don't you go with me?"
Anyway, she is relatively free.
The matters in the demon world are handled by my husband. The headquarters of the Sixth Heaven Holy Alliance is headed by my youngest son Su Ling. Over there in the ghost world, there are Master Moonlight Venerable and Xiao Jie in charge. Not to mention the underworld, it has always been the case.
Disciple Ming Heechul is in charge.
As for her, she only needs to be responsible for enjoying life, being as beautiful as a flower, and traveling around.
Could it be any more comfortable?
"Okay, okay, Xiaoluo, please accompany me!" The dragon was so happy that he stretched out his two meaty claws and patted and rubbed Lingluo's body.
Ling Luo felt relieved to see Jianlong happy.
That night, after making love, Lingluo and his wife lay on the soft bed clinging to each other.
"Yu, what do you think about Xiao Chi and Jian Long?"
Ling Luo rested her head on her husband's generous chest, listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and asked the questions in her heart.
"It feels good to be my husband." Yu stretched out a hand and gently rubbed his wife's jade-white cheek, with a hint of pleasure in his voice, "Chiyou, that child, three thousand years ago, killed someone with a statue.
There is no difference between machines. It is a good thing that he can find someone he likes, subside his murderous intention, and become gentle."