Xingmu Moxia was pulled by Fu Xize to the rooftop of the teaching building.

The sound of the wind swept through her ears, grabbing the long hair behind her, the tips of which swayed in the air with a gentle breeze.

"What are you bringing me to the rooftop?" Xing Mu Mo Xia Hu stared at Fu Xize suspiciously.

Why did she think he was weird? It's not as cute as the little fur ball it used to be.

Fu Xize let go of his hand, wrapped his arms around him, and stared at Xingmu Moxia seriously.

Xingmu Moxia wanted to reach out and pull Fu Xize, but was flashed aside by Fu Xize: "What's wrong with you?" Small fur balls. ”

Fu Xize's expression was a little ugly, and he glared at Xing Mu Moxia, "I warn you, don't call me Little Maoqiu again." That kid is dead, and I'm the Great Demon King. ”

Fu Xize repeated it again, arrogantly raising his head, not looking at Xing Mu Moxia's tangled cheeks.

Xingmu Moxia didn't understand what he meant, thinking that he didn't get angry because he didn't tell him.

"Are you angry?" Xingmu Moxia asked.

Fu Xize looked directly at Xing Mu Moxia, "Don't you still understand, what I just said meant?" He walked towards Xingmu Moxia step by step.

Xingmu Moxia didn't know why, she felt that the young man in front of her was thousands of miles away from the cute little boy in her memory.

Fu Xize raised his eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and raised his hand to pick up the hair that fell on her shoulders, with a faint fragrance of lotus hearts in the hair. It had been a long time since he had smelled the smell of the other side of the lotus heart.

He slowly approached her hair, and Xingmu Moxia wanted to retreat, but his other hand pressed down on his shoulder. Without the power of the underworld, she is no different from an ordinary girl.

"What do you want to do?"

Fu Xize pursed his lips and spoke, and the voice with magnetic temptation fell lightly into Xing Mu Moxia's ears.

"The fragrance on the other side of the lotus heart is still comfortable."

When Xing Mu Moxia heard this, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief. She must have misheard it just now, how could he know about the other side of the lotus heart.

Fu Xize was very satisfied with her expression, and guessed the surprise in her heart, "Don't be surprised, I said, I'm not a little furball, and I'm not the autistic Fu Xize you knew before." ”

He continued to move closer to Xing Mu Moxia, his thin lips approaching her cheek, and she could clearly feel the heat he exhaled on her face.

"I'm a big demon king, and I can eat people." He popped out the words word by word, and at the end of his life, he didn't forget to intimidate Xing Mu Moxia.

"Where's the little furball?" Xingmu Moxia was a little difficult to accept, although she and Xiao Maoqiu had only been together for more than ten days, after all, they had shared ups and downs together, slept in the park, and played games.

Fu Xize said: "It's dead." He loosened his shackles on Xing Mu Moxia, "His lifespan should have ended at the age of eight, because you intervened to save him and let him live a little longer." Then he was lucky enough to meet me, and I promised him to live to be eighteen, and he gave me this body. It happened to be his eighteenth birthday not long ago. ”

Meaning, you're late.

Little Furball is dead? How could he die?

Fu Xize looked at her sad cheeks, a little unbearable.

"Don't worry, he should be reincarnated now."

Xing Mu Moxia raised his head and looked at the strange Fu Xize in front of him with a slight gaze, "Who are you, where are you from?" ”。

Fu Xize was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Demons and monsters? This little thing can compare to me. His whole body erupted with a powerful spiritual power, making Xingmu Moxia unable to move.