Chapter 322: Amnesia Martial Arts Female Devil (4)
"Smack-"
The subtle sound of a tree branch breaking came into her ears, Lan Qing raised her head vigilantly, saw the shadow of the tree shaking, and shouted, "Who is hiding where?!" Not out yet?! ”
The male pet was startled, quietly pulled Lan Qing's sleeve, subconsciously leaned on her, and asked in a trembling voice, "Sect Master...... Recently, there is a legend in the church that there is a ghost and a ghost at the foot of the mountain, should it be ...... Infiltrated the church, right? ”
Lan Qing frowned and snorted coldly, "There is no such thing as a ghost, it's just an excuse for some people's hearts." ”
"But ......," the male pet stopped talking.
"With me here, what else are you afraid of?" Lan Qing's fingers caressed the soft chin of the male pet, rubbed it a few times, and smiled wantonly.
The male pet then shyly sneered, "There is a sect leader, and the subordinates are not afraid." ”
"Hmm."
"Sasa-"
This time, a strong wind completely rolled up the leaves in front of the court like waves, rolling like waves, verdant, light and shadow brushed from his face, Lan Qing raised his head, traced and glimpsed the familiar corner of the clothes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile, "Since you are here, why don't you come down and reminisce?" ”
Lan Qing paused, and then called out her name firmly, "Master? Jiang Rin. ”
Jiang Rin didn't hide it until she had already noticed her existence, and as soon as she turned over, she fell from the tree in front of a group of people.
The male pet was so frightened that he used the corners of Lan Qing's sleeves to block his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Sect Master...... It can't be a ghost, right?! ”
"What are you afraid of, it's people."
Lan Qing got up slightly, half-sitting on the couch, with a lazy and charming appearance, covered with a layer of purple gauze, soft green silk hanging on her thin shoulders, her eyes curved into a crescent moon, "I let you go, do you still want to come to the door yourself to beg for death?" ”
"What do you want?" Jiang Rin stared at her closely.
Unlike his previous calm and rational mind, the air pressure around him today was extremely low, and the depths of his eyes seemed to be soaked with a dark and gloomy emotion, surging like a stormy sea.
Lan Qing didn't know why, "What?" ”
"What do you want for a dowry?" Jiang Rin said very firmly.
Lan Qing was slightly stunned, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, and she lowered her voice, "What are you talking about?" ”
"I, I want to marry the Demon Sect Leader Lan Qing, what dowry do I want?"
Everyone present, except for Lan Qing, all widened their eyes, almost thinking that their ears had heard it wrong, wasn't it, the man in front of him really asked to marry the legendary martial arts female devil, and the male pet ten hands were dissatisfied with the woman?!
Lan Qing stood up completely, she half-squinted, looking at the man in front of her, "What are you having?" Oh, you want to take the Demon Cult from me? ”
Marrying her was nothing more than the only thing she had in her hands, the Demon Cult.
After trying to control her amnesia before, I'm afraid she was also for this, right?
Thinking about it this way, everything was logical, and he couldn't hold it back at this time, and finally showed his feet in a hurry.
"It's a pity, you-" Lan Qing hadn't finished speaking.
Finally, Jiang Rin, who was overwhelmed by emotion and reason, stretched out his hand, grabbed her waist, pulled her to his eyes in an instant, and leaned over to kiss her delicate lips.
The forced kiss like a storm, the ferocity is mixed with a faint anger that can't be controlled, and countless feelings that have surged in the chest are gathered together.
What is she talking nonsense so far?
What did that knowing expression understand?
He wasn't interested in the Demon Cult stuff at all.
I like to wear it quickly, I heard that she is the villain's Bai Yueguang, please collect it: () I heard that she is a villain, and Bai Yueguang's hand fights the fastest update speed.