Chapter 905: He Always Feels Like I'm Going to Die! 37

The little hand slapped right in his face, pushing his head back, and then shaking his neck from side to side, making a clicking sound.

Reaching out and grabbing the quilt and lifting it to the side, his eyes seemed to light up, "So you're here to fight with me?" ”

Zhou Yiqing: ......?

Zhou Yiqing's wordless expression was too obvious, Qinghui paused slightly, and his delicate little brows furrowed again.

Isn't it? So what muscles are you flexing here?

Although Lord Spirit Sword doesn't seem to be able to fight, he is really capable of fighting.

Qinghui thought seriously, then nodded his little head, and looked at him with the quilt.

"I'm not here to fight you."

Zhou Yiqing was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand, waved Qinghui's hand away with one hand, and pressed Qinghui's little shoulder with the other hand, so that she had no possibility of jumping up and sneaking up to attack him.

I heard Qinghui cough cough several times.

Zhou Yiqing: ...... So why are you so obsessed with fighting?

The radical who is obsessed with fighting is not terrible, the terrible thing is that this radical is a little sick seedling, and the most terrible thing is that he still thinks that this little sick seedling is cute, so easy to die or something, he feels a little unacceptable.

"Is it uncomfortable?"

Zhou Yiqing narrowed his eyes and looked down at the little girl who was coughing endlessly.

"You give you whatever you want, what are you doing so fiercely?"

Isn't it good to be a cutie?

The little girl's cheeks were a little red because of the cough, and when she heard this, her eyes widened, "It's not uncomfortable, I'll take what I want." ”

If you want to fight, you must fight with you.

looked at the little tears that were obviously coughing and shivering, but I still had to say that I was not uncomfortable Qinghui.

Zhou Yiqing: "...... Okay. ”

It's good if you're happy.

And then there's ......

"Am I not good-looking?"

Zhou Yiqing suddenly spoke in a low voice.

Qinghui subconsciously propped up his body, "Who said you are not good-looking?" ”

Who said that Lord Spirit Sword beat him and was blind?

The spirit sword lord recognizes that it is good-looking, and the spirit sword lord's people, who dares to say that it is not, throw it out and poke it a hundred times!

The little girl's aggressive retort.

Zhou Yiqing saw Qinghui's reaction, but paused slightly, "Then why has your focus been on that person?" ”

At first, they all came up to bite him.

Zhou Yiqing's eyes were slightly dark, and he seemed to be a little obsessed with this matter.

Qinghui tilted his little head, his delicate brow furrowed.

Half an hour later, just when Zhou Yiqing felt that he was going to start fooling himself, Qinghui said a little inexplicably, "What person?" ”

Why didn't she remember, who she had looked at more?

Zhou Yiqing was stunned, "Wen Yin." ”

"Who is Wen Yin......

Qinghui subconsciously spoke.

Qianjia reminded on the side: 'Lord Qinghui, Peking duck! ’

Qinghui: !

"Oh, are you talking about Peking duck?"

Just when Zhou Yiqing was thinking about whether Qinghui was teasing himself, he suddenly saw Qinghui clapping his hands in his eyes, looked up at him, and glared at his own eyes.

…… Peking duck?

Zhou Yiqing: ......

It seems that he is thinking a little too much.

For Wen Yin, this little girl obviously only remembers the Peking duck she misses.

Of course, if you ask why the focus has always been on Peking duck?