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Lord Yama was stunned, and then he transported the five-colored beads out of the box with mana. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Colorful light emanated from the beads, and gradually the wounds on Zhao's body began to heal.

When I looked up, I saw Dongfang Evil's focused eyes, and my heart couldn't help but move.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a trace of arc.

Well, forgive you this time.

The moment Lord Yama withdrew the five-colored beads, he happened to meet Zhao's shining eyes, and the eyes that seemed to hit the bottom of his heart couldn't help but make his heart beat violently.

Until...

"Am I good-looking?" Zhao looked up at him, looked at him playfully with a wicked smile, and asked.

Hearing Zhao's cheeky words, an unusual look flashed on Lord Yama's face, although it was only for a moment, it was real.

Seeing his sullen appearance, Zhao couldn't help but sneer.

Lord Yama looked at Zhao with a delicate smile, but his heart was beating faster inexplicably.

Jian frowned, and suddenly a lot of irritability suddenly appeared in the bottom of her heart, and the strength of her hand that had gently wiped her wounds was also heavier.

"Hiss~!" Zhao screamed, his face was shriveled, and he glared at him, "Damn, what are you doing!" It hurts to death! ”

"Shut up! It's noisy. Lord Yan had a cold face and bowed to Zhao, but his hand was still loose.

Zhao looked at him and was silent.

The two were silent for a long time, but Lord Yama suddenly spoke.

"Why don't you speak? Still painful? The voice was muffled, but if you listened closely, you could feel a hint of concern.

The corners of Zhao's mouth moved, speechless.

"You didn't tell me to shut up." Looking at the man's angular handsome face, Zhao was aggrieved.

Listening to Zhao's words, a trace of embarrassment flashed on Lord Yan's face, and his eyes just looked at Zhao's feet.

The soles of her shoes had been burned due to the heat of the Flame Hell, and her little feet had already been burned by the heat, countless blisters and blood, and the flesh was blurred.

His heart shrank suddenly, and the Eastern Evil was furious.

"Why is your foot hurt again?" There was great anger in the man's tone, and the moment he finished speaking, Zhao and he were stunned.

'Again? Why did he say again?

It's as if this has happened before.

"Do you remember me?" Zhao looked at him excitedly.

Lord Yama's brows became deeper and deeper, and after a while, he shook his head slightly.

Seeing him like this, the disappointment in his eyes flashed, and the next second he cheered up again.

"Oriental Evil!" Zhao Liao was about to say something, and his feet subconsciously wanted to take it back.

But just as she was about to take it back, Lord Yama grabbed her feet violently.

"Hmm~ If you want to kill me, do it now, can you use it to torture people slowly like this?" Zhao was caught by him, and his tears almost fell from his eyes, and he snorted and looked at him angrily.

"Shut up." Lord Hades didn't raise his head.

The big palm directly wrapped around Zhao's feet, and suddenly, a streamer came out of his palm.

Zhao only felt a burst of warmth flowing on the soles of his feet, and gradually lost his pain.

When everything was over, Lord Yama took out a towel to wipe Zhao's feet, put on her shoes and socks, and then stood up.

"Hey!" Zhao Li, who was originally stunned, looked at Lord Yama, who was doing things for him, but suddenly found that he was leaving, and immediately panicked, and grabbed him.

Lord Yama stopped moving, raised his eyebrows, and leaned over to look at her.

"I..." Zhao wanted to speak, but he couldn't find a reason for a while, and I didn't come out for a long time.

"If it's okay, just stay well, this king still has official business." Lord Yama's face was expressionless, and he was about to leave again after speaking.

"No way!" Seeing that he was really leaving, Zhao Liao suddenly jumped up, regardless of whether he was still injured or not, and directly hugged his tiger waist, "I, I'm hungry, you hurt me!" I'm going to eat, you do it! ”

Zhao shouted, and after he finished speaking, the surroundings seemed to be quiet.

Subconsciously swallowed his saliva to look at Lord Yama's face, only to see Lord Yama holding a dark face, his red and black eyes glowing with a strange and cold cold light, and his thin lips raised a trace of arc.

"Zhao, you are so bold!" Dongfang Evil was laughed angrily by Zhao, "You dare to order this king to cook food for you?" ”

"So are you going or not?" Zhao Li was so frightened by his fierce eyes that he shrunk his neck, and then asked as if he was open.

Lord Yama had a cold face, and he didn't know how long he had looked at her, and he walked straight out of the Son of Heaven Palace.

Zhao looked at his back dumbfounded, he, he, he wouldn't really leave like this, right?

Scratching his head, he still didn't catch up in the end.

Twenty minutes later ...

This is already Zhao, and the classmate has sneaked to the door fifteen times to peek, but there is not even a ghost outside the door.

Did he really just leave?

Zhao Liao couldn't help but sigh a little disappointed, turned around and walked towards the room with his head drooped.

That's right, an excellent man like Lord Yama has so many things to deal with all the time, and now that he has forgotten about himself, can she still hope that he will do anything different to herself?

Yourself, are you a little too self-righteous?

In the past, she relied on Lord Yama's love for her, and unscrupulously played tricks and coquettishly in front of him, but why did she ask him to treat herself like that now?

Forget it, shouldn't you disturb his life in the future?

If her fate with him is destined to only come here, then why should she force it?

Isn't it time for her to get out of here?

In short, in the twenty minutes that Dongfang Evil was absent, Zhao Li's classmates' thoughts circled several earths without knowing it.

The moment she lifted her backpack and turned around.

The door creaked and opened.

Lord Yama, who was holding the food in his hand, and Zhao Li, who was carrying a backpack in his hand, looked at each other, and both of them were stunned.

"You!" Zhao was about to say something, but was interrupted by Lord Yama's cold voice.

"Where are you going?" For some reason, when he saw the backpack in Zhao's hand, a wave of anger began to rise in Dongfang Evil's heart.

Is she leaving?

Scold!

Zhao, what kind of place are you here?

Come as you want, or leave as you want?

"Uh, I..." Looking at Lord Yama's cold face, Zhao was stunned, subconsciously looked at the backpack in his hand, and hid the bag behind him as a thief, "I just put the bag in another place, what are you murdering." ”

His eyes couldn't be clearer, obviously the ones that had only existed before his anger.

He lied without blushing or panting, and kicked the ball to Lord Yama by the way.

After listening to Zhao's explanation, Lord Yama recovered his complexion, walked into Zhao with an indifferent face, pulled her bag with one hand, threw it at the soft collapse not far away, pulled Zhao over and pulled him to the seat and sat down.

Place the pasta in your hand on the table.

"Didn't you say you're hungry, let's eat!" The voice was cold and indifferent, but it made Zhao Li's eyes red in an instant.

Picked up the chopsticks and looked up at him with red eyes.

"Did you make it yourself?" Zhao Li's voice couldn't help but tremble, and she couldn't help but be moved at this time.

Lord Yan snorted lightly, and the moment he lowered his head, he saw Zhao Liao with red circles in his eyes, and a teardrop was falling into the bowl, and he couldn't help frowning.

"If you don't want to eat, don't force it." Thinking that Zhao disliked his face, Lord Yan's face instantly became gloomy, and he was about to take away the noodle bowl.

"Damn! Don't touch it! Who said I don't eat it. Zhao snorted, slammed his hand against Lord Yama, protected the noodle bowl like a baby, and glared at him, "You dare to take it away and try it, bite you to death!" ”

Lord Yama, who was originally gloomy, was in an inexplicably better mood after hearing Zhao's child-like temper tantrum, and his face was not so gloomy, so he quietly sat down in the opposite position from Zhao and looked at her.

Zhao Liao seemed to be extremely hungry, and ate the noodles until the last drop of soup was drunk by her.

"Thank you, I haven't eaten in days." Satisfied, she patted her bulging belly and looked at him with a smile.

Listening to Zhao's words, Dongfang Evil suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and frowned slightly.

"Why don't you eat?" The man spoke coldly, staring at Zhao with deep eyes.

"It's not because of you, you are responsible for the Eastern Evil." Zhao raised his eyes to look at him a little aggrieved, and said seriously.

"This king didn't know you before, you recognized the wrong person." Hearing Zhao's words, Lord Yan frowned slightly.

There was no such person as Zhao in his memory, so he always thought that she had recognized the wrong person.

But there are always times when he sees Zhao, his body and his emotions will be affected unconsciously, which makes him annoyed.

For some reason, every time he saw her hurt and cried, he had the urge to protect her and love him well.

But he rejected such a passive feeling from the bottom of his heart, so only by being cruel to her and treating her badly can he prove that he doesn't care so much about a strange woman.

Even he didn't understand why.

Just when Lord Yama was stunned, Zhao Liao had already gotten up and came to Dongfang Evil's side, stretched out his finger and gently poked the man's arm, and spoke in a low voice.

"Dongfang Evil, let's kiss!" Zhao said.

"What did you say?" was shocked by the woman's bold words, and looked at Zhao with a frown.

"I said, I am your wife, the son of the underworld, you forgot me because of some things, but even if you lose your memory about me, those you like will still like it. Oriental evil, I don't believe you have no feelings for me! Zhao looked at him seriously and paused, "So, give it a try and you'll know that I'm not lying, unless you don't dare!" ”

After speaking, regardless of whether he agreed or not, Zhao picked up Dongfang Evil's face and wanted to kiss it.

Just when she was about to touch the handsome face of Lord Yama, she was pushed away by him violently.

Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then the irrepressible disappointment spread from his heart to the limbs of his body.

She was about to stand up and leave, but was jerked by Lord Yama.

Zhao couldn't hold back, and his body crashed into the man's solid arms.

In the next second, the man's handsome face enlarged, and then magnified, and at the moment when Zhao was stunned, he kissed her lips.