Lang Qiao: "......" damn mentally retarded.

As early as when Ji Shaoyi wiped her face with a hot towel, she was already completely sober.

But since she was sore and didn't want to move, she was simply at his mercy.

After being fed breakfast by Ji Shaoyi like a adopted daughter, Lang Qiao squinted his eyes and fell on the bed, like a lazy cat, stretching his short legs as soon as he stretched out.

Ji Shao's heart trembled, and he suddenly felt ......

Last night's meal was light, and I want to come back 100 million times.

His eyes sank, and just as he was about to take action, he saw Lang Qiao like an alert cat, and after smelling the smell of danger, he rolled out of bed and said, "I, I, I'm going to train......"

The longer I spent with him, the more Lang Qiao could get the deep meaning behind his every look, like the kind of wandering around her just now, with some anxiety in the heat......

Most likely he wanted to complain.

She ran first for respect!

Lang Qiao walked to the wardrobe in two steps, and was struggling with what to wear today, when he felt his shoulders sink.

Ji Shaoyi, a grinding little goblin, chased after her reluctantly, grabbed her waist with both hands, rested his chin on her shoulder, and began to lean into her ear and coquettishly chirp: "Are you full?" ”

Lang Qiao reached out and took out a super cool black printed hoodie from the closet, and nodded without thinking: "Hmm." ”

"But I'm ......not full yet," Ji Shaoyi bit her earlobe, and laughed in her low voice, like a dementoring goblin, trying her best to bewitch her: "What can I do about this?" ”

Lang Qiao was bitten by him, and after calculating it with his IQ that had just been online, he said cautiously: "That...... I'll order a takeout for you? ”

As soon as these words came out, the hand that was messing around her waist stopped instantly.

Lang Qiao felt that he might have stepped on the right score, and continued to say, "What do you want to eat?" Flour or noodles? Buns or fritters? ”

As soon as this question came up, she felt that the whole person behind her stiffened.

It's not like you're hungry, right?

As soon as Lang Qiao was about to look back to check the situation, he felt his body shake.

In the next second, her feet were dangling......

Ji Shaoyi didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he picked her up and threw her straight on the bed, and then bullied her and said, "You, can you?" ”

Lang Qiao: "??? ”

She was caught off guard by this sudden change of topic, and after being stunned for a while, she said weakly under Ji Shaoyi's wolf-like gaze: "I don't think it's ...... good."

"Why?" Ji Shaoyi kissed her forehead, eyes, and lips almost obsessively, as devout as a believer.

Lang Qiao rubbed his head soothingly, and his clear eyes were full of fighting spirit: "I'm going to train." ”

"Only by surpassing the Demon King will I have a chance to stand side by side with you."

What she wants to bring him is never just physical comfort, but also spiritual fit.

So she bent the corners of her lips, wrapped her arms around his neck, and gently kissed his forehead, eyes, and lips all the way, and then said with a serious face: "I hope that every time you shine brightly in the future, I will be standing next to you." ”

She is not very good at loving words, and she is not very expressive, but every promise she makes is sincere and moving.

She resembles a princess in a demonic garb, and only occasionally shows her tenderness in the presence of her beloved prince.

Ji Shao kissed her eyes with autumn water as soon as he lowered his head, because his reflection was reflected in them.

There is and he is the only one.

After being warm for a long time, Ji Shaoyi finally whispered like a spoiled and satisfied child: "Okay." ”

Then he lowered his head, buried it in Lang Qiao's neck socket and took a bite. starting point

The pain made Lang Qiao gasp suddenly, and the sudden gentleness disappeared in an instant, and he raised his hand and gave him a slap and said, "What are you doing?" ”

Ji Shaoyi admired the neat row of small tooth marks on her collarbone with satisfaction, "Leave a mark, so that others don't have to worry about it every day." ”

Lang Qiao: "......"

She never thought that yesterday she complained that the demon king was putting things everywhere like a dog peeing on the territory, and today he started to circle himself.

She rolled her eyes angrily, and without hesitation, she punctured his true fragrance behavior: "Are you a dog?" ”

Then she heard......

Ji Shaoyi: "Wangwang!" ”

As long as you can clear the Wolf King Cult and let the banner of the wandering trail never fall, let alone be a dog, let him eat shi......

Ahem, this really can't.

And Lang Qiao: "......" may be that people are invincible in the world......

Teachable!

Because he discussed strawberry cultivation techniques with Ji Fruit Farmer Shaoyi overnight, and was bitten by a mad dog before going out, Lang Qiao completely gave up the idea of wearing a hoodie, and silently took out a turtleneck sweater and a scarf from the closet.

After wrapping himself tightly, Lang Qiao walked out of the room as if he was going to rob a bank, followed by the nagging Ji Shaoyi.

"If you don't have to, don't talk to the Demon King!"

Lang Qiao: "Uh-huh. ”

"Even if he takes the initiative to talk to you, you won't be allowed to pay attention!"

Lang Qiao: "Uh-huh. ”

"If I catch you interacting with him again, the consequences will be very serious!"

Lang Qiao: "Uh-huh. ”

"You weren't actually listening at all, you just turned on the auto-reply mode to perfunctory me, right?"

Lang Qiao continued to nod: "Mm-hmm." ”

Ji Shaoyi: "......" I know.

The reason why Lang Qiao was so perfunctory was because she had already decided not to deal with the Demon King anymore, and she also felt that she would not see the Demon King often.

According to the information she gathered, the Demon King's whereabouts in the past two years have been haunted, and he hardly stays in the team.

Some black fans said that he was used to living a rich life, and he thought that the conditions of the team were poor, so he simply moved out and used the base as a hotel.

There are also suspicions that his hands have long been useless, and he has been out for recuperation all year round.

The reason why he is at the base now, Lang Qiao thinks that he may have come to suppress her.

As long as she doesn't get in and ignores his provocations, he will soon lose patience and go back to where he came from.

So, just get through these few days.

As for the overwhelming fandom on the Internet, it's a big deal that she will find Gu Congxin to write a bunch of Demon King× Gatling, Demon King× Wait for Me, Demon King× Zheng Hang, Demon King× Ji Shaoyi......

As long as the writing is fragrant enough, the heat of the grumpy big demon king × short-legged little devil will naturally drop.

Use magic to defeat magic, and doujin to defeat doujin!

Lang Qiao pushed open the door of the training room with great fighting spirit, and saw ......

Legend has it that the demon king who is haunted and uses the base as a hotel is already sitting in front of the computer, and he is still sitting in the pink and tender seat......

I don't know if he suddenly had a girlish heart, or if he was deliberately disgusting someone.