Chapter 65: The Great Demon King Invites Merit

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Ji Yuan and An Qi were teased by Jun Muye like this, how dare they stay and disturb them.

After they left, Xu Qiaoqiao cleaned up the table, washed the dishes, and washed his clothes that he didn't have time to wash.

Half an hour after the meal, Xu Qiaoqiao took the medicine and water and handed it to him, "You can take the medicine." โ€

Jun Muye frowned, and he didn't mean to take it.

Xu Qiao stared at him suspiciously, "You won't be ...... You're afraid of taking medicine, right?"

This image is tall, giving people the feeling that the all-powerful Great Demon King is afraid of taking medicine? Xu Qiaoqiao thought of this possibility, and actually felt a little funny.

The corners of her mouth unconsciously raised, revealing her thoughts.

Jun Muye's expression was slightly sluggish, and a faint scar passed between his eyebrows. Without saying a word, he took it and swallowed it with his head up.

Xu Qiaoqiao saw that his expression was not quite right, so she hurriedly rushed another glass of water to him: "Drink more water." โ€

Jun Muye frowned uncomfortably, poured another glass of water, and his expression finally improved.

Xu Qiaoqiao stared at him nervously, and when she saw that he was fine, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief. However, it was rare to see him look so embarrassed, and she couldn't help but quip: "It turns out that you can't swallow medicine!"

was able to be stuck by a small pill, Xu Qiaoqiao felt incredible. has been oppressed by him for a long time, and at this time, she laughed out loud very unkindly.

Jun Muye looked at her little face full of teasing, his eyes darkened, and he suddenly pulled her into his arms, and a hoarse voice sounded in his ears: "It's funny?"

Belch......

Xu Qiaoqiao immediately smiled and shook her head duplicitously.

However, it is too late to whitewash the peace now.

Make fun of the Great Demon King, but there is a price!

His bright and deep eyes narrowed, Xu Qiaoqiao was shocked by the ill-intentioned intentions in his eyes, and hurriedly struggled, saying: "I'll go get you honey to relieve your bitter ......" In a panic, he actually came up with an excuse like coaxing a child to escape.

Jun Muye tightly grasped her slender waist that wanted to get up, and grabbed her cherry lips when her pupils suddenly contracted.

The domineering lips and tongue were entangled, like a fire burning her, devouring her sanity.

One of his glances can freeze a person into ice, but his kiss can easily melt her.

By the time he let go of her, she was limp in his arms, panting.

Actually, Xu Qiaoqiao didn't hate his kisses in her heart. Except the first time it was too shocking, and he was too wild to scare her. After that, she actually ...... Start enjoying.

Moreover, he opened his mouth to allow him to explore smoothly, and even let out a small moan......

Xu Qiaoqiao covered her face and groaned, she was used to it...... It's too fast!

The Great Demon King is poisonous!

Jun Muye's hand has always been very peaceful, he is trying his best to restrain his desire, not letting his hand touch her breasts, her buttocks......

Otherwise, he will turn into a beast in minutes!

Xu Qiaoqiao blushed and wanted to push him away, but she couldn't match the strength of his besieging arms.

"You, you let go......"

"Wait. He buried his head in her neck, and his voice was unusually hoarse, revealing a hint of depression.

When she gets up now, she will definitely expose him to the embarrassment.

However, she sat on his lap and was also embarrassed!

Xu Qiaoqiao's body was as stiff as wood, and she wanted to move her hips, but she didn't dare to move, for fear of "touching the brink of attack"!

Until now, she was still a little confused about the rapid transformation of their relationship.

Even if, even if they really want to develop in that direction, shouldn't they be gradual, giving each other a hint and a psychological preparation first?

Then talk about life and ideals, and then make an appointment, pull a little hand, kiss a little mouth. This is a normal relationship!

Great Demon King, you have saved these steps, is it really good to get to the point? This kind of thing about the relationship between men and women really doesn't need to use the efficiency of your work decision-making!

Xu Qiaoqiao is a little sad and tangled. This kind of rapid development is too unrealistic.

Xu Qiaoqiao squinted at him, and said weakly, "...... If you do this, you will infect me. โ€

Jun Muye was stunned, and only then did he realize that he still had a cold.

However, he did not reflect on it.

"Your taste is more relieving to taste. โ€

Xu Qiaoqiao's little face burned with a "boom".

Don't be so serious flirting, hey!

Xu Qiaoqiao bit her lower lip, "Don't talk nonsense......"

A smile flashed in Jun Muye's eyes, and his thumb pressed lightly on her lips, "It's swollen." โ€

Forehead......

What kind of mentality is swollen with a full sense of accomplishment in his tone?

He pressed to her ear, his burning breath blowing at her as he spoke, teasing every cell of her. Xu Qiaoqiao didn't even dare to breathe heavily.

"I'm going back. โ€

"That's all your sincerity?" his hand was still on her waist, not at all ready to let go.

"What else do you want?"

Jun Muye squinted at her pink face, and said lightly: "You have been with him all night, is my credit not as great as his?"

Xu Qiaoqiao.

Great Demon King, are you asking for merit?

For Mao now, I feel that your painting style is getting more and more wrong!

"I ...... I haven't been home yet. Xu Qiaoqiao said weakly.

Her mother didn't come to see her when she was in the hospital. So she was discharged from the hospital and didn't go back as soon as possible. Anyway, her mother didn't care about that, as long as she was alive.

Xu Qiaoqiao is used to her indifferent attitude, but she still feels cold.

She didn't want to stay at home more and more. However, it was the house left by her father, and there were memories of her, and no matter what happened, she would not leave.

When it went bankrupt, the house was mortgaged. Later, Uncle Jun gave them a larger and more luxurious villa, but she didn't ask for it.

So Jun Changtian redeemed the house for her. For this reason, her mother didn't give her a good look for a while. Because, she deprived her of the opportunity to live in a mansion.

Jun Muye didn't say anything, hugged her for a while before letting go of her.

His expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see his emotions of joy and anger. She didn't pay any attention to it, and wanted to get out of this embarrassing place as soon as possible.

As she was about to go out, his low voice came from behind her: "Remember to take precautions." โ€

Xu Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, and looked back at him suspiciously.

Jun Muye said lightly: "Don't be infected. โ€

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When Xu Qiaoqiao left Jingyuan, her heart was still throbbing because of his concern.

She suddenly found that her relationship with him seemed to be undergoing subtle changes after experiencing the dangers of the mountain.

She was no longer as cautious and cautious in the face of him as she had been before. Although she was still as nervous now, she was not the same as before, simply afraid.

In fact......

The Great Demon King is just a little colder, a little less talkative, and a little stronger in aura, it seems to be ...... It's not that scary. Come to think of it, it was she who had been intimidated by his pressure, and he never seemed to hurt her.

Especially after this time, Xu Qiaoqiao thought more thoroughly.

Xu Qiaoqiao was thinking about him, her mood was very twisted, she seemed relieved for a while, and distressed for a while. In short, the girl's love troubles are so entangled.

When she got home, she put away her messy thoughts, adjusted her mood, and walked into the house.

She saw an unfamiliar pair of shoes in the hallway.

It was a pair of brand-name women's shoes that were popular in the season, and the style was more inclined to young girls, so she concluded that it was not her mother's.

There was no one in the hall, and Xu Qiaoqiao went upstairs with doubts.

When he arrived at the door of his room, he saw that the door was hidden, and the sound of a woman's humming came from inside.

She frowned slightly, pushed the door, but saw a strange girl lying on her bed in her room.

Her legs were cocked, dangling in mid-air. She was dressed in pajamas, with headphones, and she was eating cookies while flipping through fashion magazines.

Xu Qiaoqiao looked around and found that the layout in her room had also been altered.

Her bed sheets had been replaced with off-white lace-trimmed princess models, and the frame with her photo hanging from the bedside had been taken down. On the sofa there are some clothes and bags that do not belong to her, and the tag has not been removed, and it looks like it is newly bought.

Xu Qiaoqiao turned her eyes and saw that the photo frame on the cabinet where her father's photo was originally placed was also put away.

Xu Qiaoqiao's face suddenly sank, and she strode over.

However, the other party listened to the song and did not hear her footsteps.

Xu Qiaoqiao ripped off her headphones.

The girl was stunned, turned her head suddenly, and when she saw her, her expression froze, and then returned to normal.

"Who are you!" Xu Qiaoqiao's tone was not very good.

The girl glanced at her, sat up calmly, and smiled at her: "Are you Xu Qiaoqiao? โ€

"I ask you who you are!"

The girl ignored her slightly stunned look and generously stretched out her hand: "Hello, I'm Su Yixue." โ€

Xu Qiaoqiao glanced at her outstretched hand, but did not respond to her, and asked herself, "Did you move the things in my room?"

The girl named Su Yixue said: "What did you move the things in your room, do you treat me as a thief? I didn't take anything!"

"What about the picture I put on the cabinet?"

Su Yixue pursed her lips, "What should I be." She walked over and pulled open the drawer, "Well, here it is." โ€

Xu Qiaoqiao strode forward, picked up her father's photo, and asked, "Why did you put the photo away!"

Su Yixue said disapprerovingly: "What are you doing so fiercely! You're already dead, what are you doing with a photo, it's not like there is no ...... of missing photos."

"Shut up!" Xu Qiaoqiao heard her say this, and angrily reprimanded: "You speak to give me some respect! This is my house, this is my room, who gave you this right to come in!"

Su Yixue heard her reprimanding tone, and she was not happy at the moment.

"Aunt Jiang asked me to live here, and she made me treat this as my own!"

Such a straightforward tone, it's really shameless!

Xu Qiaoqiao ordered: "You give me out!"

"Why!"

"It's just that this is my home, I'm in charge! Even if you're a guest, do you have a little self-consciousness as a guest?"