Liang Qiuqiu put his hands on his cheeks and looked at it with a little envy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although the egg tart has been hunted down for so long, it is optimistic by nature and can eat everything so happily.

It seems that in its world, all the troubles and everything are on the side! Liang Qiuqiu seemed to be a little infected by it, she raised her hands and stretched her waist, and yawned and said: "Yes, you are right, I will not suffer at all to marry the Hades!"

After finishing speaking, she smiled low twice, patted her cheek with her hand, and muttered in a low voice: "Liang Qiuqiu, you have memorized it for me, don't worry about this matter anymore." Little Star is kind enough to help you, if you are always aggrieved, it will embarrass him, right? Remember, this wedding is just a hoax to deceive everyone in the Celestial Realm. You and Little Star know it, and so does the president...... He said that he would not be angry, not angry, not angry!"

Well, the important thing was said three times, and Liang Qiuqiu felt comfortable after finishing speaking.

Only occasionally a hint of girlish affection makes her want to walk into the auditorium with her beloved and perform a sacred ceremony in front of everyone. However, she didn't come to the heavenly realm for a vacation, she had already experienced so many lives and deaths, what was a wedding?

So, don't dwell on it anymore!

She stood up, kicked her foot lightly, and kicked the tart straight into the house.

The round body of the egg tart rolled all the way to the foot of the table, and it stood up angrily and roared at Liang Qiuqiu: "Stinky woman!!

Liang Qiuqiu laughed: "I'm so sleepy, sleep!"

She closed the door.

Faintly, you can still hear the voice of the egg tart complaining, as well as her refreshing laughter. The previous melancholy and discomfort are swept away, and tomorrow is just a beginning, just a starting point. I'm afraid the road ahead will become more and more difficult.

How can there be time to think about these things?

People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves.

If you live too dreamily and always think about everything too beautifully, you will only be the one who suffers in the end. Instead of having that time to sigh, it is better to cultivate more, and if you join the Divine Membership one day earlier, you can get out of danger one day earlier.

The egg tart rushed up and punched and kicked, but was pressed into Liang Qiuqiu's arms and hugged directly to the bed.

Liang Qiuqiu rubbed his chin against it, and the face of the egg tart was already as red as a monkey's ass.

It muttered, "Stay away from me!"

"Uh-huh......"

Liang Qiuqiu responded with a smile, she slowly closed her eyes, and fell asleep contentedly with the egg tart.

The tart was in her arms, trying to move, but when it felt the breath above her head, it gave up struggling.

She slept.

Actually fell asleep in such a short time, this woman ...... Thinking about the nightmares she has been haunted by nightmares these days, she has been suffering from nightmares, and her eyes are swollen from crying. I'm afraid I haven't slept well, and this last night, the egg tart can't bear to disturb her.

It is strange to think that it hates to be touched so much, but now it is held tightly like a pillow.

It can't sleep.

But Liang Qiuqiu hugged the "pillow" with a good feel and slept comfortably.

It's really, so tired-

Hu Die finished the day's cultivation and sat in the tree hole to eat. These meals were specially prepared for her by Dongfang Mo, which was both delicious and nutritious.

Outside the tree hole, Dongfang Mo leaned on the trunk of the tree and looked at the moon in the distance.

An An, who had just finished bathing, walked out, wearing a long tulle skirt on her body, and her fair skin loomed in the moonlight, which was extremely attractive.

There was still a faint fragrance on her body, and her long hair was all on the right side, she walked to Dongfang Mo's side, looked at him and smiled: "What, don't you go yet?"

She still heard a little about the matter of Canglan Immortal Venerable.

After all, in the Nether, he is famous all over the world, and the rumors that belong to him are also talked about.

Especially in the Demon Race.

Who doesn't know that the new generation of Demon Kings has fallen into the Demon Dao because of a woman? He was once a high-ranking Canglan Immortal Venerable, but he has become the head of all demons. And the woman he fell in love with, the woman who was presumptuous in the demon clan but would not be harmed, was Liang Qiuqiu.

Now, Liang Qiuqiu is about to marry the Hades King, how can he still be so calm? Or are those rumors all false?

An An actually didn't believe that a man like him would have a woman he liked, not to mention, that woman was just an onmyoji!

"Get in. ”

On Dongfang Mo's palm, a bone ring appeared, and An An's eyes widened in surprise: "You ......"

It's his little world.

Because he was afraid that he would do something to hurt Hu Die, he let himself in? Therefore, his actions represented...... He's going to leave this place for a while?!

Could it be that those rumors are true? That onmyoji named Liang Qiuqiu is really his sweetheart?!

Before An An could react, she was surrounded by the white light emitted by the ring, and when she opened her eyes again, she had already come to the small world.

Dongfang Mo stood up, this desert island has his enchantment, so if someone wants to break in, he will find out as soon as possible. Hu Die didn't know what was going on outside, so there was no need to let her know, he would go back quickly.

This night, the light in Mu Jiuxing's room has not been extinguished.

He was still sitting in his chair and reading the music of the underworld, and when the candle on the table suddenly shook violently, he slowly raised his head.

Eventually, it's still here.

Even if there is a beast hidden in his heart, there are at least three points of tenderness left, but it is unknown how long this tenderness will last......

Dongfang Mo came to the head of the bed, and he looked at Liang Qiuqiu, who was sleeping with an inexplicable creature in his arms, with a hint of a smile in his eyes. He bent down slightly, pulled the futon over with his hands, and covered it for Liang Qiuqiu.

At that moment, Liang Qiuqiu seemed to sense something, she rubbed the corners of her eyes with her hand, and slowly opened her eyes.

Huh? President?

She looked at the man standing by the bed in surprise, and reached out to push the tart in her arms aside. The tart deflated its mouth, and it changed to a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

"You, you're here......"

Liang Qiuqiu didn't expect the president to come, after all, they just met yesterday! But he really came, Dongfang Mo sat on the edge of the bed, he combed Liang Qiuqiu's slightly messy long hair with his hand, and said gently: "Well, I miss you suddenly." ”

He was dressed in a simple white mourning dress, but this pure white color was very similar to him at the beginning.

And at this moment, there is no anger on his face at all, there is just a faint attachment and warmth.