Chapter 155: Hug My Little Poor (47)

The girl was stunned for a moment, and raised her hand to push him away, but was held by the other party's slender fingers.

Leaning back against the round table.

The other party's cold breath covered it, almost soft and affectionate.

She thought that she was well-behaved and pitiful, but now she was not wronged, her posture was gentle and strong, her fingertips rubbed her waist, and her other hand picked up her chin, which was so soft that it was difficult to resist.

"You ......"

The Great Demon King reached out to push his shoulders away.

But after touching his soaked and cold snowsuit, he stopped again.

Poor little today......

To be honest, she didn't expect to hear a confession from him.

After all, his attitude towards her has always been so bad.

She didn't care about his attitude.

As a demon king, she doesn't care what others think, even if he really doesn't want to be with her, he doesn't have a choice, hehe.

That old thief Mo obviously sow discord, if she obediently falls into the scheme, she will not be called the Great Demon King.

Simply take it into account.

But when she heard this guy's confession, she was quite satisfied.

She was going to leave this world.

- Of course.

Arrange this guy before you leave! After all, the reflection of each world is hers, and no one else is allowed to move a finger.

Yun Xia blinked.

The action that was about to push the person away stopped, but the white soft little hand was placed on his shoulder, hesitated, and raised his hand to wrap around the young man's neck.

When parting, the cold young man's eyes were shining, he pursed his thin lips with a moist color, lowered his eyelashes, and his eyes unconsciously fell on the girl's lips.

He paused.

Then he slowly rubbed it down again and asked, "The wife really doesn't mind the previous ...... So why do you say peace and separation? I really thought you didn't want me ......"

She said that everything in this world would not be as he wished, which was very true, but it also represented a kind of rejection, which really broke people's hearts at the time.

The girl calmed her breath, narrowed her eyes, and looked at him triumphantly, "That Prime Minister Mo is not easy to deceive, of course I have to say something big." Those words make sense, right? ”

Nanhuai nodded silently.

That's right.

Because it made sense, he panicked for a moment, thinking that she really didn't want herself.

Yun Xia blinked, saw the young man lowered his eyes and was silent, and patted him, "Don't worry, I'm a big demon...... I'm not a reasonable person anyway! Don't take what I say, take it seriously. ”

She raised her eyes and glanced at His Royal Highness, raised her white fingertips, casually touched the moisture on the side of his lips, and sneered at the little tiger teeth: "If you want to hook up with others, you don't have this opportunity." ”

"No, I don't want to." The young man whispered, his lips touching her fingertips, he raised his light-colored pupils, his eyes were soft, "I am my wife alone." ”

Yun Xia blinked.

She sighed.

The fair-skinned little face suddenly turned a little red.

…… It's really strange, every time I stay with the Heavenly Dao projection, it feels weird everywhere.

Blood poured all over his face.

My face got hot.

Although she knew that this reaction was called shyness...... But what is there for her to be shy? Isn't it just listening to the projection?

Yun Xia touched his face, pushed the person away in disgust, and frowned, "Stained me wet...... You go change your clothes. ”

The other party bent his light-colored eyes, "Okay." ”

He obediently returned to the bedside, picked up his clothes and walked into the screen, untied the snow-white belt around his waist, suddenly stopped, and thought of something again.

He poked out his fair cheeks from behind the screen, lowered his long eyelashes, and his voice was cold and soft.

"Wife...... Do you want to stay tonight? ”