Chapter 285 Shy, it hurts if you bite
The ugly night terror, angrily wanted to grab Yan Qingjue's chaotic hand, but this random grip made her jade fingers and his long and powerful fingertips unexpectedly entangled.
At the moment when the ten fingers were clasped tightly, it was as if an electric current passed through Yan Qingjue's chest, making him numb and motionless.
Feeling that the man who was imprisoned was stiff like a rock, Ye Jinghong wanted to pull out his id hand, but after no result, he grinded his teeth and said, "Yan Qingjue, you let go of me!" ”
The other party was motionless, only the sound of the increasingly chaotic heartbeat indicated that he still had five senses.
"Yan Qingjue!"
Night Terror was a little impatient, and struggled hard, but it couldn't shake him in the slightest.
"Damn! Yan Qingjue, what are you crazy about! Let me go! ”
"Yan Qingjue!"
……
A few "Yan Qingjue" in succession shouted that Di Huang's liver trembled "poof".
He grew his mouth and looked at the two people who fit together perfectly, and only after a while did he come back to his senses and whispered, "Wild Stream...... This beautiful little girl like a dummy is Miss Night? ”
Wasted nodded heavily, the moment the night terror appeared in the sky just now, he thought he was dreaming......
It was so beautiful that even he was shocked.
"Fog wipe ......" Di Huang couldn't help but exclaim, only feeling that he was frightened more in a day today, and he was added up to it in his lifetime.
That extremely picky, troublesome, and turtle-haired Yan Qingjue actually took the initiative to hug someone?!
Cat's, what about the cleanliness fetish?
Why do you avoid it like a snake and scorpion when you face him, and don't have a seizure when you rub someone's little girl's oil?
This is Chiguoguo's discrimination!
And he actually told such a little girl his real name, and he was not angry when he was shouted many times in a row?!
The most terrifying thing is that Yan Qingjue was actually harmed! Ashamed! Finish!
Right!
In the eyes of others, Yan Qingjue is an indifferent facial paralysis with a sideways head and side tail, but Di Huang knows him so well that he even needs to know how many hairs he has, okay?
The tips of the ears, which were hidden by the long silver frost hair, like jade carvings, were glowing pink at this time.
Pink! It's powder! Hue!
Such a dreamy color, you're not shy or something!
Just because I dragged someone's little girl's little hand, I was shy?!
Burst...... He was so frightened that he couldn't take care of himself!
Woo, this guy ...... This guy is definitely not the Great Demon Venerable Yan Qingjue who makes the king of the world frightened!
Arayu glanced at Di Huang, whose expression was distorted and constantly changing, with great sympathy, thinking that back then, he was also too frightened not to want to, so he reluctantly accepted such a strange lord.
Now there is finally a person who has walked the path he has walked and felt the pain he has felt.
Well, he's finally made it through.
……
"Yan Qingjue!"
The night terror roared so much that his throat hurt, so he simply turned his heart sideways, and opened his mouth to prepare to bite.
"Don't move, it hurts if you bite it."
The man suddenly spoke, and the soft voice, like a feather sweeping over the ears of the night's fright, gave her goosebumps in an instant.
It's so gentle, it's terrible!
Rub, could it be that Yan Qingjue's brain is broken?
"I know it hurts, so you still don't let go of me? I'm going to save someone! ”
Night terror glared at him angrily, his wet eyes were like the blue sky washed by the rain, clear and clear, and it could easily touch people's hearts.
And her little appearance of grinning teeth slightly and bluffing is really cute, so cute that it makes Yan Qingjue's breath short.
(End of chapter)