Chapter 78: The Little Maniac of the Evil Ghost King

It is only in this situation that a person with deep affection will be willing to wait for thousands of years.

Heck, thinking about it made her a little shy.

The little overlord of the Mo family pouted, two blushes flew on his cheeks, and quietly hugged the Demon Venerable tighter, so as not to let the Demon Venerable see this shy appearance.

But the Demon Venerable was silent, put his chin on the little fox's shoulder, and sniffed the milky fragrance emanating from the girl's body.

The water reflects the moonlight, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and the occasional jade gargle splashes can't withstand the body temperature of the two of them dying each other at this moment.

The little fox calmed down for a while, and when he saw that the demon was silent, he was drowsy and dizzy, his hands and feet were weak, and he fell into the arms of the demon zun.

Demon Venerable hugged the half-asleep little fox, stared at the shadow reflected in the lake, his lips moved slightly, and he almost couldn't hear it: "You're back." ”

He was still in a trance, and the days of these days were like a mirror, and they were shattered at the touch of a button.

"Hmm". The little fox who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and the glass-like light red fox eyes reflected the figure of the Demon Venerable: "I'm back." ”

"If you're worried, tie me to your side, so I can't go anywhere."

Demon Venerable smiled, but his heart was even more uneasy, he smiled against the little fox's warm forehead: "It's better for me to eat you, so that the bones and blood are compatible, and the soul is fused, you can't escape for the rest of your life." ”

"Neuropathy." Mo Zishu spit on this creepy affectionate confession, and pointed the green tendons on the neck of the Demon Venerable with her fingertips and said, "It's not good for me to live like this?" Is it nice to hold on to something cold? If you don't want to live, don't drag me to die; But if I die, I can't leave you alone. ”

If you weren't there, I would spend the rest of my life holding on to my memories, and I couldn't bear to erase my memories of you.

If I pass away, you will follow me early as soon as possible, so that you will not be tormented.

"We've known each other for a long time, but you only remember the past few days, and saying this will only make me think you have other plans." Demon Venerable kissed the little fox's cheek and whispered, "It's like a concubine who charms the king, using all her strength, just to get what she wants." ”

"If you let others know that Demon Venerable is so timid in private, don't die of laughter. The Supreme of the Demon Realm would be afraid of the oath of a little fox. ”

"I'm afraid of what you say."

I don't believe you have the slightest affection for me, so much so that you have abandoned me for a thousand years and wandered alone in this world.

Mo Zishu blinked, hooked the neck of the Demon Venerable, and generously printed a kiss, but her cheeks became redder: "It's false to say that there is no plan, you see me disappear, and now I appear again, there must be something to do." I know in my heart, and I know that you have been waiting for thousands of years, and it is not impossible for your feelings to grow by leaps and bounds. “

The painting is half-true and half-false, but it is also like the laughter in the world mixed with reality, how can such a man not move her.

She only admired the Chief of the Flood Wilderness before.

She knew herself, she was more aware of her current situation, and she could even speculate how she would be tossed in the future by powers beyond life and death.

If the women of the Mo family are just in love, or sinking into the world, then they don't dare to bear the word ink!

It is estimated that he died early in the shameful family infighting!

There are so many strange things that she can't fully see the results yet, but it's enough for her to survive!

And so it was!

After chewing the girl's words carefully, the Demon Venerable's anger soared, and he gritted his teeth: "Just tell me, do you want to!"

The girl smiled, as bright as the scorching sun, as beautiful as an epiphany blooming in the night: "I am pleased with you, and I have no willingness!" ”

Demon Venerable breathed a sigh of relief, and joy surged over: "I'll believe you once!" ”

Maybe it's driven by interests, but this kind of love can be more solid!