Chapter 353: The Tyrant's Little Cutie 6
This familiar feeling made her feel clearly that he would not hurt her.
Su Nuo's face had a sweet smile.
The corners of her smiling mouth have a shallow pear vortex, which looks even sweeter and more lovely.
"Your Majesty, why are you here?"
"The whole world is lonely, and it can't be lonely."
Wei Qingcang snorted coldly, his long and narrow eyes, like a drowning deep sea, looked at Su Nuo without moving for a moment.
If Su Nuo had any other opinions, he would be able to wring off her head right now.
But who knows?
Su Nuo was only stunned for a moment, and then her face was filled with a bright smile, and she nodded heavily.
The inside of the huge apricot eyes glowed with a soft light.
"Your Majesty is right."
The tone is also full of convincing.
Wei Qingcang glanced at her coldly, flicked his sleeves and went to the table again, sat down, and opened the fold.
Just after looking at a few, Wei Qingcang's extraordinary face was filled with annoyance, and he squeezed his hand, slightly pale and pale.
"Click-" With a bang, the song was thrown heavily on the ground.
As soon as Su Nuo walked over, the fold was thrown over and smashed straight on the side of her legs and feet.
Su Nuo's white and tender little hand picked up this fold, and quietly walked to Wei Qingcang's side, just put the fold on the table, Wei Qingcang suddenly got up, stretched out his hand, and pinched Su Nuo's chin.
Su Nuo's little face was a little deformed by him.
"Your Majesty—Your Majesty—"
Because of his tight pinching of his little face, his speech was a little unclear.
Su Nuoqing's eyes looked at Wei Qingcang without moving for a moment.
Looking at the scarlet glow in his narrow eyes.
When Su Nuo looked at Wei Qingcang, Wei Qingcang was also looking at her.
In particular, Su Nuo's eyes are black and white, and he can see himself in her eyes.
It was his hideous face, terrifying.
"Your Majesty."
The sound that came out of Su Nuo's mouth was a little broken, about being pinched by his chin, and her painful tears swirled in her eyes, looking pitiful.
The two were extremely close, and Wei Qingcang could smell the faint aroma on her.
Such an aroma made the tyranny in his body slowly suppress.
Gradually, the blood that burned to the boiling level slowly cooled.
Probably because of this, the body is not so uncomfortable.
Subconsciously, he would approach Su Nuo, and in the end, he always opened the hand that clamped Su Nuo's jaw, and with a sharp pull of the iron arm, Su Nuo was tightly held in his arms.
He breathed greedily.
Sniffing the faint aroma.
The expression on his face gradually became happy, and the scarlet in his deep eyes gradually eased.
"Your Majesty?"
Su Nuo was held by him all the time, and felt that his arm was too strangulating, so he struggled a little.
It's about ...... Her voice is too soft, and it is more beautiful.
With this aroma, this ......
Suddenly, his throat was hoarse again.
There was another strange feeling in my heart, a strange feeling.
His face was solemn, and there was even coldness in his eyes, and suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pushed her out.
Su Nuo didn't expect it, and it was pushed out like this inexplicably.
He fell heavily to the ground.
The ground inside the main hall is all jade, cold and hard. It's hard.
Such a fart. As soon as he sat down, Su Nuo's tears flowed down.
About because of Wei Qingcang's face, Su Nuo didn't dare to cry too loudly, humming and chirping.
But with such a voice, Wei Qingcang listened to it inexplicably, and his heart became hot for a while.
The tyranny in my heart was suppressed, but now this kind of restlessness still makes people very uncomfortable.
"Shut up."
Wei Qingcang closed her eyes slightly and didn't look at Su Nuo, but she didn't know why, her soft and pitiful appearance seemed to be imprinted in her heart.
Seeing her crying, he would feel distressed.
Distressed???
Hehehe, what a new experience.
He is a murderous tyrant, who has always been ruthless, and he can feel distressed.
It's about this feeling, it's too strange, but it makes her feel a kind of boredom.
Wei Qingcang opened his eyes again, his eyes were black, like a demon crawling out of hell.
He glanced at Su Nuo indifferently, took it back, sat down, and continued to watch the folds.
Su Nuo was so frightened by him that he didn't dare to cry, there were still tears on his snow-white and soft face, and there were tears in his huge apricot eyes, looking aggrieved and pitiful.
She sniffed and touched her little fart with her little hands. Share.
It really hurts.
After a while, that kind of fire. The pain gradually improved, and she slowly stood up.
Su Nuo looked at Wei Qingcang, who was sitting there, twisting her eyebrows to look at the folds, she also bit her lower lip tightly and stood aside quietly.
After standing for a while, she felt a little tired, so she stood against the pillar behind her.
Last night, after fighting with the tigers for a while, I was already exhausted, and in addition, I didn't sleep very well outside in the open.
I cried just now, and I feel more tired, sleepy, and limp.
The soothing incense in the main hall also smells good.
So, Su Nuo leaned against the pillar and fell asleep after a while.
Wei Qingcang read several books in succession, and he was irritable for a while, he didn't eat Zhu Guo today, but he was a little uncomfortable.
It seems like...... Only if Su Nuo gets closer, can it.
Wei Qingcang turned his head and looked towards Su Nuo.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Su Nuo leaning against the pillar, and he was asleep, tilting his head, and sleeping sweetly.
The pink ribbon on her head also hung down, dangling in front of her pink and soft little face.
It looks very coquettish.
Can you fall asleep standing up, so tired?
Wei Qingcang hadn't spoken yet, and the music in his hand had just been put down, when he suddenly heard the sound of breaking the air.
Suddenly, Wei Qingcang's eyes became sharp, his body moved slightly, his arm was slightly raised, and he held the long sword on the shelf.
Forcefully threw it in one direction, and in that direction, a black shadow that had just burst out was hit, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Just after this black shadow fell, there were countless black shadows, all rushing in the direction of Wei Qingcang.
Wei Qingcang's expression was still flat, but there was a kind of interest in his eyes.
When someone arrived, the long sword in his hand stabbed out, and strong blood sprayed out.
Wei Qingcang was sprinkled all over, and even Junyi's face was stained a little.
He stretched out his hand and wiped it, not caring at all, and his eyes were shining with a cold and bloodthirsty light.