Chapter 870: Captivity (2)

Someone outside the door was carefully observing the movement in the room, as if to see her reaction.

Ling Tianlai sneered, threw away the jade carving, sat on one side, and simply dozed off.

I'm really tired, physically and mentally.

I don't know how long I slept, but the sound of the door opening suddenly alarmed.

Ling Tianlai's body stiffened slightly, but he didn't open his eyes.

"Jun God, the demon lord has not used the food box, and has already fallen asleep." It was the voice of a maid.

"Well, let's go down." Di Ze's voice was faint, and he walked in slowly, his eyes swept around the hall, and then closed the door of the hall casually.

Ling Tianlai's heartbeat suddenly became a little fast.

In the warm jade hall of Nuoda, there were only two people left, she and him, and in an instant, she felt that the surroundings had become crowded.

She closed her eyes.

I don't know how to deal with it.

You can't beat it, you can't make a noise.

What about the insoluble grievances between her and him, on the side that he decisively dominates, she can only be restrained.

If she is a real mortal enemy, she will be tortured to extract a confession, and the torture will be enough, she can be hard-boned and beaten to death without admitting it.

But there are some exceptions to the current situation.

I thought that he would come over, but unexpectedly, the step did not move, but only swept it away, and everything in the hall suddenly returned to its original state, that is, the cold side dish, which was also like going back in time, and was full of aroma and heat.

Ling Tianlai gritted his teeth.

She almost forgot that this person possessed the great power of Nirvana, and could change everything at will.

For the first time, I felt that this kind of technique was quite infuriating.

She secretly opened her eyes and glanced at them, only to see him pick up the jade chopsticks, pick up a side dish, and put it in his mouth, as if tasting the taste of the side dish.

Ling Tianlai simply hated him for the way he looked.

And I also have the heart to taste the side dishes!

He quietly tasted those side dishes one by one, and what annoyed Ling Tianlai even more was that he seemed to think that they all tasted good, so he simply sat down and started eating.

Ever since she returned to the Demon Realm, her appetite has been bad.

Or rather, I haven't eaten all day and I don't feel hungry!

At this moment, she felt a hint of hunger, and then remembered that she was drunk on an empty stomach last night and didn't eat anything at all.

I was preparing for a damn wedding early this morning, and I didn't run out of water.

This is simply an unprecedented torture for Ling Tianlai, who can hold on to Ling Tianlai, who will never be hungry!

And the most annoying thing is that those side dishes are really delicate and fragrant.

She was annoyed, but she didn't bother to look any further, trying to catalyze that damn hunger with sleep.

The hall is paved with warm jade, which is warm and warm, not as cold as the Demon Palace.

Ling Tianlai had a momentary illusion, this warm feeling seemed to have been lost for a long time, so when they met suddenly, it would be so easy to break a person's cold heart defense.

Although she closed her eyes, she couldn't help but think about what he looked like when he ate.

In fact, I have been with him for so long, and I really rarely see him eating.

A great god who doesn't eat fireworks in the world either doesn't eat or watches her eat.

She had always gobbled up her meals, and she had nothing to do with grace, and when he did, he ate quietly, barely making any sound.

Ling Tianlai was a little annoyed.

Why do these images come to her mind!

Cowering on the cushion, he turned uncomfortably and turned his back to him.

"Someone." He spoke suddenly, in a light tone.

"Slaves and maids are ......"

"Pull it off." Di Ze put down the jade chopsticks, got up and walked to the table, as if there was no such person as Ling Tianlai in this jade hall.