Chapter 260: [Fantasy] Desire to Double Cultivate with Master (46)
If Qiao An was only interested in Lu Jingjie because she liked and moved her, but later because of the original zero, she missed the appointment and became a debt, precipitated in the years, and became a more and more bitter wine, and some were just passively repaid.
Then this time, it made Joan feel what it was to be excited.
Even now, she could recall the warmth of being held in his arms, his head resting on his broad shoulders, wrapped in a familiar breath.
Jo Ann pursed her lips, felt it, and then lowered her hand.
Then she took her eyes off Jing Yiran's body and looked around, it was very big, the main color was black, and it was also gorgeous, like a palace, and finally her eyes fell to the window, it was a blood-colored sky, and the blood moon belonging to the demon world was hanging high.
She stared blankly for a moment, as if she was precipitating something.
Girls who don't know the world can easily fall into this beautiful relationship, and try to squander the years of youth to the fullest.
The heart that has been lonely for 10,000 years, even if it beats again this time, is only a slight heartbeat, not a deep fall.
She looked at it for a while before her gaze fell back on Jing Yiran's body, her godless eyes gradually gained focus, and she slowly stretched out her hand and held Jing Yiran's hand.
When Jing Yiran saw that this woman woke up, she was stunned for a while, thinking that she was frightened after seeing him turn into a demon queen, and was proud, but before he could be proud enough, the woman looked elsewhere, and was stunned for a while before returning her gaze to him.
It's like being stupid.
Finally, he reached out and shook his hand in silence.
The softness of the palm......
It was like electricity rushing out of it, drying over the skin, hitting the heart, making his heart pound.
"Hey."
His hands shook in fright, and he quickly broke away.
Qiao An had already shifted the weight of his body to his hand, and he was so suddenly freed from it, he was defenseless, his body couldn't help leaning outward, and he was about to fall out of bed.
Jing Yiran's heart skipped another beat, and he subconsciously reached out and grabbed the woman's body.
Soft and sweet.
Suddenly hit his arms, and with a bang, he smashed into his chest.
"Poof", my heart beat a little faster.
He subconsciously hugged her, and his hand naturally wrapped around her waist and put it on her back.
Small, slender.
He looked down at her still pale face.
is also fragile.
It doesn't fit the aesthetics of their demon people at all.
Qiao An pillowed on Jing Yiran's shoulder, subconsciously hugged back, and hugged Jing Yiran's waist, as if she wanted to feel the warmth again.
Jing Yiran's back stiffened, pursed his lips, and didn't move.
JoAnn saw his ears.
His ears were black scales, pointed like elven ears on top, and her eyes were confused, as if she remembered something, and then slowly collected her thoughts.
Demon characteristics, tribulation strength.
The kitten is actually the big devil.
She looked at it blankly for a while, and then reached out and touched the ear, which was uneven, but it was very comfortable, and the scales were real, it was indeed of demon blood, and it was undoubtedly the Great Demon King.
Jing Yiran couldn't help but tremble his body, and subconsciously wanted to shake off the woman in his arms, but he couldn't help it, only reached out and grabbed her hand, took it away, and said in a vicious voice: "How can you touch the devil's ears casually!" ”
As he spoke, his ears turned a little red.
Qiao An was a little dazed, and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?" ”