Qingge wrapped Ji Yue's loose robe and leaned on the tiger skin bed. Ji Yue took a clean cotton cloth and wiped the water stains on her hair.
Suddenly, Ji Yue put down the dense cloth and moved towards Qing Ge, very close to her, with her forehead touching her forehead. Starry eyes looked at Qing Ge's pale face, and she felt a faint pain in her heart.
"Why come to the Demon Realm?" he asked.
Qingge pretended to be relaxed and said: "I missed you, so I came."
"Then don't think about it anymore."
Hearing this, Qingge's heart cooled slightly. She looked at Ji Yue coldly and said, "You mean, even if I know that you are in a trap and your life is in danger, I can only watch helplessly and do nothing."
Even if you die, I shouldn’t come over, right? Even if..."
The words were blocked, and Ji Yue kissed her without any warning. The rough and violent kiss symbolized the man's punishment. He seemed to bite her to pieces, sucking her crazily, and swept her territory with heat.
Gradually, Qingge's already weak body softened into a puddle of water and melted into Ji Yue's arms.
Qingge closed her eyes, stretched out her snow-white hands and climbed onto his back.
After a long time, Ji Yue let go of her and looked at her with complicated eyes without saying a word.
Qing Ge bit her lip slightly, but her eyes looked elsewhere.
Ji Yue held her chin in place and forced it to face her.
Qingge frowned.
Ji Yue said: "You are not allowed to look at others, you can only look at me."
"There is no one else here." Qingge said helplessly.
"That won't work either."
"..."
Qing Ge surrendered, but Ji Yue's gaze was so intense that it made the blood in her body boil. She frowned and turned her head to look away.
"Am I ugly?" The man's weak voice suddenly came over. Qing Ge looked in surprise. Ji Yue's face was pale and her eyes were filled with annoyance as she stared at her, as if she had done something vicious.
Qing Ge opens his mouth, but stops talking.
Suddenly, Ji Yue hugged her fiercely and tried her best to melt her into her bones.
The sharpened chin pressed against the hollow of her shoulder, causing some pain.
Ji Yue has really lost weight.
Qing Ge rubbed his face, closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and said: "I know you are angry, you blame me for going to the sea, blame me for attracting the eight-bone crocodile dragon, blame me for being injured, but what can I do?
What to do? You are unconscious, and there are only a few scattered members of the Demon King's lineage. Even if they are sincere, they are not strong enough. Outside the waterfall, not only are the elves ready to move, but also the king-seeking army is watching. I don't want you to die.
, and I don’t want the Demon King’s lineage to perish just like that.”
Ji Yue's body tensed up, and he lowered his eyes to look at the frail beauty in front of him, as if his heart had been torn apart.
She rarely shows this side. Even if something big happens, she will stubbornly resist all responsibilities.
He was angry, he just felt sad and blamed himself.
When Mei Qingchen broke off the engagement, he secretly swore that he would never want her to get hurt or sad again, but he felt that he was even more scumbag than Mei Qingchen, so he actually let her go into danger alone and narrowly escaped death.
But thinking that this was for him, he was excited.
Damn excited!
Ji Yue's hand tremblingly rubbed Qingge's face. The delicate touch of the skin made Ji Yue's eyes darken and her throat tightened slightly. He threw Qingge down on the tiger skin bed. He made no other movements, just gently.
The kiss was like comforting an injured sheep.
At this moment, the sound of messy footsteps sounded, and Emperor Jiujun and others rushed in without taking it too seriously. When they saw the scene inside the waterfall, they were stunned again and looked at each other.
Ji Yue let out a low growl, took a piece of fox fur and wrapped it in Qingge as if making a rice dumpling, then turned around and glared at Emperor Jiujun fiercely.
Di Jiujun laughed a few times, rolled his eyes and looked at the ceiling, "Um, I didn't see anything. Keep going, keep going, don't stop." They suffered as soon as they stopped.
Di Jiujun turned around and left as if fleeing. Everyone else was also embarrassed and fled before Ji Yue got angry.
The saint smiled bitterly and was dragged away by Wuyou.
After the waterfall, there was silence again.
Ji Yue turned around and wanted to hold Qing Ge in her arms. With her sharp eyes, she found a finger-long wound on Qing Ge's jade-like feet. Ji Yue's eyes tightened and her breathing became short. He rummaged through the boxes and found the best quality.
He picked up the medicinal powder, picked up Qingge's feet, and sprinkled it on the wound.
Qingge subconsciously wanted to pull her foot back, but Ji Yue held it hard and glared at her fiercely.
Qingge: "..."
Why do you feel that Ji Yue's temper has become so much louder?
It was never like this before.
Singing grievances softly.
After sprinkling the powder, Ji Yue blew on the wound on Qingge's foot, then raised her eyes to Qingge and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Qingge shook her head.
This wound was accidentally scratched while escaping under the deep sea.
Ji Yue took a quilt from the end of the bed and covered Qing Ge, then took off her boots, got into the quilt, held Qing Ge in her arms, stroked Qing Ge's head, and said: "Don't do this next time.
.”
These two days were simply delaying him.
"Okay." Qingge responded softly.
Ji Yue smiled lightly. How could he not know that even if Qing Ge promised so well and there was danger when the time came, she would still do it without hesitation.
Yes, without hesitation.
Because if it were him, he would do the same.
"Let's get married," Ji Yue said.
Qingge's heart seemed to have stopped beating. She widened her eyes slightly and opened her mouth, slightly stagnant.
Ji Yue lowered her head and buried her face in her neck. She smelled the fragrance of her body and her mood seemed to improve. He suddenly licked the tender skin and was stunned by the soft song. It seemed as if an electric current swept through her body.
She leaned stiffly against Ji Yue, her limbs tense.
"Rogue." Qingge glared at him.
"If you like it, when you ascend the throne in the future, you won't let them call me the Demon King. Just call me a gangster." Ji Yue smiled as if he was harmless, with a sinister look on his face.
Qingge: "..."
If she were drinking water, she would definitely squirt it out.
"It's only natural for me to act like a hooligan against my wife." Ji Yue said arrogantly.
"I haven't agreed to marry you yet." Qingge said quietly.
Ji Yue's expression changed greatly, "Then are you willing? Could it be that you are going to have a child with that Wuyou."
Qingge: "..." What did Wuyou say to Ji Yue during the two days she was away?
"Are you willing?" Ji Yue pressed.
"What if I want it?" Qing Ge asked.
"When I return to the glory of the Demon Realm, I will make you the Demon Queen, and you will be the master of the world." As he spoke, the man exuded a suffocating sense of oppression.
"What if you don't want to?" Qingge's eyes softened a bit, and then she asked.
Hearing this, Ji Yue's body still trembled. He raised his hand and traced Qing Ge's features with his long fingers.
Ji Yue's eyes were sinister for a moment, and then she said: "If you are not willing, I will wait until you are willing. If your heart is with other men, I will kill all the men around you and put your heart back to me."
The man pointed his long finger at his heart.
Qing Ge laughed.
Ji Yue is still domineering.
"Are you willing?" Ji Yue shouted wildly.
Qingge closed her eyes, "I'm sleepy."
Ji Yue goes berserk.
But he knew clearly that Qingge was pretending to sleep, but he was reluctant to wake her up.
Looking at Qingge's sleeping face, Ji Yue smiled.
If you don’t want to, then I will never marry in this life——
Qingge really fell in love with someone else. If he killed her man, wouldn't she feel uncomfortable?
How could he be willing to make her uncomfortable?