Such a shameful word, at the moment of speaking.

In the past few days, the restlessness, depression, and restlessness that have accumulated in my heart have disappeared as a child.

Something, suddenly enlightened.

Zi Qianmo's cheeks were very red, and the whole person was like a boiled shrimp, even the breath that came out was hot, and the heartbeat was even more frighteningly fast.

Yes.

She already knew what she wanted.

She didn't care for Mo Yan at all, nor did she take care of her elders for her juniors, nor did she use him to save the demon clan.

She had already been unconsciously attracted to Mo Yan.

Her gaze followed him; What she thinks in her heart and what she thinks in her mouth is also him.

Touched the heart.

As for when it moved, she couldn't tell it anymore.

It may be that after the soul pierced, he appeared for the first time and had a good impression; It may be that they supported each other in the secret realm of burning Xi, facing each other day and night, and formed a friendship; It may also be that when he became Xiao Momo and went to see him in the Tianyan Chamber of Commerce, when he doted on him in every way, he quietly fell.

Demon Clan.

It has always been an idealistic and freewheeling practice.

I struggled with everything before, because I didn't open my mind.

Now that he has opened his mind, there is naturally nothing to worry about anymore.

She liked him.

It's that simple (\/\/\/\/)

"Your Highness, have a cup of tea." Qian Jue was extremely intimate, and when she noticed the shyness of her demon king, her tongue was not sharp, and her voice was hoarse and terrible, so she poured her a glass of water and handed it to her diligently.

Ziqian Mo did not refuse.

She took the teacup, brought it to Sakura's lips, and drank it down.

The tea is warm, with a hint of coolness, but not too cold, which is the best for Zi Qianmo's smoky throat.

I have to say that Qianjue is really good at taking care of demons and being considerate of demons.

After drinking a glass of water.

Qian Jue didn't know where to conjure up a piece of ice, wrapped it in a clean towel, and personally wiped Zi Qianmo's sweat and applied it to his forehead: "Your Highness, is it cooler?" ”

"Hmm."

Zi Qianmo's throat couldn't help but overflow with a comfortable moan.

The red-hot cheeks were relieved of a lot of heat by such ice.

Because it is not directly touched with ice cubes on the face, it feels more comfortable, and the tight body can't help but relax.

Qian Jue knew how to observe words and feelings, and when she saw His Royal Highness the Demon King making a comfortable voice, she immediately continued to help her cool down.

The service was very attentive.

A quarter of an hour later—

Zi Qianmo's face looked much more normal, not so red.

But deep down, it's still hot.

"Sister Qianjue." She called out to her.

"Huh?"

"I still have ninety-nine years to reach adulthood, he's just a human being, won't he be able to wait that long." The voice became smaller and smaller, and there was a hint of worry in the cold sound quality.

"No, it won't." Qian Jue hooked his lips slightly, "Mo Yan is a rare ancient god body that has been seen in 10,000 years, and he has the Purple Gold Emperor's luck that is even stronger than the current Heavenly Emperor, and his cultivation speed is so fast, he will definitely have great achievements in the future, with the improvement of his realm cultivation, his lifespan will be as long as our demon clan, and it may even reach the level of longevity with the sky." ”

After a pause, he gave his own demon king a reassuring look, and continued, "Ninety-nine years is nothing to the future of the two of you. ”