The Witch and the Little Prince (17)

"I curse you, ah!"

Zi Jing twisted his face in pain, and the curse was interrupted by his own screams, which was useless.

Qi Zhuxue watched as Zi Jing's body twisted, gradually shrinking, and gradually turning into a shriveled elf corpse.

At the same time, a wisp of black smoke emerged from the elf's corpse, twisted into a purple face, and slowly dissipated into the air.

The evil spirit pursed his mouth and was reluctantly taken away by the purple spirit.

Before it left, it glanced at Qi Zhuxue affectionately.

"You wait for me, I'll come back to you, my lovely next contractor."

As soon as he finished speaking, the evil spirit turned into a wisp of green smoke and floated out of the window.

Jian Xue poked the wisp of green smoke with the tip of her sword, turned her head and unhappily grabbed Qi Zhuxue's waist with the hilt of her sword.

Don't make a contract with that fool elf!

If you dare, I'll cut it off in front of you!

Jian Xue crookedly expressed her dissatisfaction, and threatened Qi Zhuxue by the way.

"Oh, it's okay, you break it into pieces, I can also help you pick it up again."

Qi Zhuxue touched Jian Xue's clear sword body and said with a smile.

Ma Xue: "......"

Jian Xue was angry and lay on the ground again, and from time to time she tricked the corpse and rolled a few times on the ground.

Qi Zhuxue stepped over the tantrum and walked towards Sang Ke, who had sent off the queen.

Sanke had already changed into the clothes she had worn when she first met.

The little prince's blonde hair is slightly curly, and the white dress with gold rimmed neatly outlines the tall figure of the little prince, and his light golden eyes are lowered, looking at his little witch gently.

"Tired? Sit back and take a break. ”

Sanke pulled a red soft chair over and asked softly.

"It's okay, I don't know how many fights I've fought more than this."

Qi Zhuxue sat on the soft chair and squinted her eyes comfortably.

Although she fought a lot, she didn't rest a few times after the fight.

"Xiaoxue, let's go back to Huze Forest, I don't like it here."

Sen Yu walked out of the secret room, moving his sore shoulders and said aggrievedly.

The method that Xiaoxue taught her last time didn't work at all, and she still couldn't beat that stinky human.

Sen Yu was deflated and didn't want to continue to entangle with Liao Yu.

Liao Yu caught a glimpse of the approaching Senyu, and silently hid behind Sang Ke, the tips of his ears slightly reddened.

"No, I'm not going back." Qi Zhuxue looked back at Sen Yu, "I've been dazzled by the world of luxury. ”

Sen: "??? ”

What did Xiaoxue say just now?

Blinded by the world of luxury?

"But Xiaoxue, when did you live a luxurious life?"

I've always lived with her in the forest.

Qi Zhuxue was silent for a moment, and replied firmly: "Now." ”

Senyu scratched his long hair, sighed puzzled, and thought for a while with some hesitation.

"Then I want to live a luxurious life."

Qi Zhuxue raised her eyes and glanced at Liao Yu, who was slightly red at the tips of her ears, smiled slightly, and cheered up Senyu's fists.

"Do it yourself, come on, I believe in you."

Sen: "......"

"Xiaoxue, don't you want to stay with me? No, I don't want to be a witch anymore. ”

Sen Yu twitched, and looked at Qi Zhuxue pitifully, like a little milk dog about to be abandoned by his owner.

Qi Zhuxue touched Sen Yu's hairy head, smiled slightly, and said ruthlessly: "I believe you can do it alone, come on." ”

Sen Yu was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, puffed out his cheeks angrily, snorted, and turned around and went to the corner.

She pressed her head against the wall and snorted and shut herself off.

Qi Zhuxue glanced at the forest witch who was squatting in the corner as a mushroom, and was a little funny.

"Are you going to stay?"

Sang Ke listened quietly to the conversation between the two witches for a while, and when he learned that Qi Zhuxue wanted to stay, a trace of joy involuntarily spread in his heart.

"Well, welcome? Rest assured, I won't let anyone but him find out I'm with you. ”

Qi Zhuxue pointed to Liao Yu, who was standing obediently as a background board, her apricot eyes were curved, and her pink lips gently raised a curvature.

Sang Ke took Qi Zhuxue's smile into his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Welcome."

But why make it so invisible?

"That'll do."

Qi Zhuxue covered her mouth and yawned lazily.

As soon as she had finished refining the potion for Sanke to remove the curse, she came to him non-stop, and had not slept properly for several days.

Now that the environment was quiet, a feeling of sleepiness swept over her, making her drowsy and unable to open her eyelids.

Sang Ke saw Qi Zhuxue close his eyes, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

He glanced at Liao Yu lightly, pointed at Senyu, and signaled him to go out with Senyu and not disturb Qi Zhuxue to sleep.

Liao Yu nodded obediently, walked behind Sen Yu lightly, grabbed Sen Yu's collar, and lifted her up.

"You ......"

Liao Yu quickly covered Sen Yu's mouth and slipped out of the room lightly with her.

"Hmm~"

Liao Yu covered his mouth and let out a muffled snort of pain.

Just now, Sen Yu hit his chin with his head, causing his teeth to accidentally bite his tongue.

Sen Yu opened his mouth fiercely and bit the flesh on Liao Yu's arm, and he didn't let go.

"You loosen your mouth, loosen your mouth!"

Liao Yu pressed Sen Yu against the wall and pinched her face with his other free hand, trying to save his own arm from Sen Yu's mouth.

……

Sang Ke watched Liao Yu take Sen Yu away, and then leaned over slightly and hugged Qi Zhuxue into his arms.

Qi Zhuxue opened her eyes slightly, glanced at Sang Ke, and found a comfortable place, buried her head and continued to sleep.

Sang Ke walked to the side of the bed with a steady pace, took care of Qi Zhuxue, and stuffed it into his soft quilt.

Qi Zhuxue snorted comfortably and tugged at Sang Ke's clothes.

"Come up and sleep for a while."

Qi Zhuxue closed her eyes tightly and patted the position beside her.

Sanke blinked his eyes, breathed slightly, his heart raced, and the tips of his ears reddened.

"No, no, I'm not sleepy."

Qi Zhuxue's voice was soft and glutinous, with a thick sleepiness.

"Come with me."

She loves the feeling of sleeping with her villain.

Sanke took a deep breath, struggled to suppress his pounding heart, and squirmed into bed.

Although he had slept in the same bed with Qi Zhuxue before, he was only worried about his curse before.

Moreover, there was a circle of pillows between them, which was distinct, and there was no intimate contact at all.

But now his mood is different, and the pillows he has on are gone.

Sanke stepped into the quilt, and his soft, fragrant body burrowed into his arms, hugging his limbs tightly, making him unable to move.

Sanke: "......"

This is not the same as he imagined!