Chapter 66: I Don't Want to Hold Her Little Hand Again!
The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and then, he couldn't help but purse his lips, looked sideways, and grabbed the hand of "Yue Qianhuang" beside him again.
It seems that I want to calm my mind a little.
Lately, because of his little princess, his heart has always seemed to be a little more chaotic than usual.
Luo Jiechen was still a little depressed because Liukong Ming let go of his hand, but just when he was making a little awkwardness, he felt that the textured hot touch in his hand was exchanged again, and his slightly sad little face suddenly opened a graceful and peerless smile.
Where do you pay attention to what Yue Qianhuang once said......
"Dear, you must remember to be arrogant and high-profile!"
At this moment, Luo Juechen is simply not refused!
Liukong Ming caught a glimpse of the expression of "Moon Thousand Phoenix" who was suddenly smiling at him, and his originally slightly frowning brow became even more twisted, and in an instant, he let go of the little hand in his hand again.
Since then, I have no idea of touching people's little hands to rub the oil.
So, Luo Juechen looked at Yue Qianhuang's face and played sad again.
Yan Xiu walked into the house behind Yue Qianhuang, he saw Yue Qianhuang, hugged his fists and said, "Yan Xiu, the master of the Lower Shura Sect, is polite." ”
Yue Qianhuang nodded lightly, didn't say much, and walked to her place with the four white-clothed women behind her.
Her position, opposite is the Ryuka Dark.
If it is said that the Demon Sect is the number one evil path, if you have to find an organization in the world that can compete with him, in addition to the Righteous Path Alliance, there is only the Xiantianmen that seems to be good and not righteous, and evil is not evil.
This is also the meaning of Yan Xiu's seating arrangement.
Yue Qianhuang's gaze slowly fell on Liukong Ming and Luo Jiechen, thinking of the appearance of Liukong Ming's pervert touching Luo Jiechen's little hand, he couldn't help but have a peerless smile on his lips.
Her smile against her slightly raised chin was dazzling and heart-wrenching.
So, Liukong Ming's eyebrows couldn't help but raise lightly, and he also smiled very wickedly, dazzling and compelling.
White robe and silver face, black robe and silver face, one is as dazzling as the sun, and the other is as charming as the night.
Even though most of the people present were men, they couldn't help but feel that their heartbeats were abnormal.
Beauty knows no boundaries between men and women. If a man is beautiful to a certain extent, he is a woman, and sometimes he is beyond his reach.
Everyone thought that if the master of the Immortal Heavenly Gate was an immortal, then the leader of the Demon Sect would be a demon.
Immortals and demons have not been separated since ancient times, and in the contest between Xiantianmen and the Demon Sect, who will win and who will lose?
Before Yue Qianhuang sat down, she saw Liukong Ming suddenly get up and walk towards her slowly, although her steps were slow, but they were extremely heavy.
When the people in the entire lobby saw this, they were so frightened that they didn't even dare to make a sound. I thought, "Could it be that the two of them are going to compete in advance?" ”
Yue Qianhuang looked at the sky, and was not as vigilant as everyone imagined, still smiling lightly.
Liukong Ming walked in front of Yue Qianhuang, slowly lowered his head, and lowered his eyes to look at the man in white who was half a head lower than him, and the tip of his nose was full of the light fragrance of lotus flowers on his body.
It's unfamiliar, but it doesn't smell bad.
His little princess has a very peculiar taste, the same as her favorite tea of the world, which is unique in the world.
He slowly hooked his lips, and his voice was very charming: "The master of the Xiantianmen, who has admired his name for a long time, is really better than seeing it when he hears it!" ”
Yue Qianhuang chuckled, and her voice flowed slowly like a clear spring: "Demon Sect Master, each other!" ”