Ling'er looked at the person in front of her who was pleasing herself, and she was confused for a moment in her heart, what happened just now, according to her character, she would directly give the other party a slap first, but the current situation is not like that, she inexplicably doesn't want to fight the demon night, maybe it's because in this world, he is one of the people who is good to herself, so she can't do it.

Well, yes, it must be like that, she comforted herself like this, trying to get the reason that seemed crappy to get by.

Demon Ye looked at the person who still didn't react in front of him, he was very anxious, and said again: "Xiao Ling'er, don't be angry, okay, it's my fault if it's my fault, you can beat or scold, but can you not look like this." ”

Maybe God likes to be right with people, and it used to be, and it still is.

Ling'er still didn't have the slightest movement, this look can make the demon night anxious, but she didn't know what to do. can only curry favor with Ling'er one by one, trying to make Ling'er forget all the unpleasantness, but unfortunately, Ling'er has not changed a little, as if she lives in her own world, for everything in the outside world, she can't hear or see at all.

It's a big deal to make the demon night very anxious.

Ling'er laughed in her heart, Xiaoxiao, fighting with my sister, you are still a little tender.

That's right, Ling'er's current appearance is all pretended by her, she just wants to punish the demon night well, and see if he dares to mess around next time.

And if the demon night were usual, he might find out that Ling'er was pretending, but at this moment, he was tied to Ling'er's body with all his heart, so it was naturally impossible to be discovered.

Just when Demon Night was in a hurry, a small white fist slammed into Demon Night's shoulder.

"That's what you said, it's up to me to beat or scold, you can't play tricks."

Demon Night raised his head and met a pair of eyes that were still watery, and the seriousness in the girl's eyes made him nod his head without helping.

As soon as Ling'er saw that the demon night agreed, the little witch in her heart pointed to the trident and laughed wildly, Demon Night, Demon Night, I really didn't expect that you would also fall into the hands of your aunt and grandmother one day, just wait, see how your aunt and grandmother will rectify you in the future, hehe, grandma has time to spend with you.

I don't know when it started, Ling'er has gradually stopped thinking of the modern Hualuo frequently, but she didn't find it herself, and I don't know when it started, the number of times the demon night appeared in her heart gradually became more. I don't know what this kind of relationship means to me.

Ling'er hasn't discovered these subconscious things, but, even if she hasn't discovered them now, what about the future? It's just a matter of time.

But what will happen before she finally realizes what she really thinks in her heart? This is something that no one knows.

Demon Ye looked at the proud little man in front of him, his heart was soft, what did such a change mean, he thought he vaguely knew a little, but whether it was what he thought was still to be verified by himself.

"Will Xiao Ling'er live here in the future?" Demon Ye lay on his back on the gorgeous phoenix couch, stretched out a hand, hooked a piece of black satin hair and wrapped it around his slender and smooth fingertips, and exuded a lazy atmosphere from top to bottom.