Chapter 242: My name is Flower Demon, what's your name

"Ah...... Hehe......" The little demon opened his eyes and looked at the surroundings, his hands were made into a trumpet shape, and he shouted, followed by a stupid laugh.

Even she didn't know why she was smirking like that, but she couldn't help but want to laugh.

The breeze blew, the peony swayed with the wind, the little demon's eyes became blurred, and in a trance, she danced with the swaying of the flowers.

Walking ruthlessly in the peony forest, his slender fingers caressing the peonies one by one, with an indescribable sense of intimacy in his heart.

Originally, the red and peony fused into one color, and the sudden sound made him go with the prestige.

In the center of the blooming peony, a touch of white is particularly prominent, he was just quietly looking at the white figure, but the sudden scenery deeply attracted him.

Involuntarily, he walked towards the white shadow step by step, watching the white shadow dancing in the peony, he saw a pure white butterfly playing with the peony in a trance.

The soft posture and the movements of the alluring city deeply attracted him to approach, and he walked into her step by step, and he stopped only a few feet away from her, quietly watching her dance in the peony.

"Hehe......" A crisp voice like a yellow oriole came out of her mouth, and the innocent, innocent laughter made him think that she was a fairy who was not touched by mortal dust.

Her every movement was as if she would fly away in the next moment, and he watched obsessively, not even knowing when she would stop.

Among the blooming peonies, he was dressed in red, she was dressed in white, her eyes were right, she blinked her wet eyes, and looked at him curiously with misty eyes, she tilted her neck and looked at it without blinking, and for a long time she opened her cherry lips and slowly spit out: "Did we know each other before?"

The little demon looked at the beautiful man in red in front of her, with a sense of intimacy in her heart, as well as a sense of peace of mind and warmth.

Coldly and quietly looking at the woman in front of her, she was like an elf who had fallen into the dust, exuding a pure aura all over her body, as if she could purify a qiē, that simple, innocent smile, that clear eyes, that white skin, fair, clean.

A pair of wet eyes, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, his little pink mouth pursed slightly, perhaps because he looked a little unhappy because he didn't answer.

A simple smile and clear eyes were deeply reflected in his heart.

The heart beat uncontrollably, and the heartstrings beat uncontrollably.

The originally indifferent and cold face moved at this moment, and a pair of eyes stared at the woman in front of him quietly.

"You ......" opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

How could he have a crush on the woman in front of him? His heartstrings had never been for Cher, but the eyes of the woman in front of him were really similar to Cher.

Cher......

The call from the bottom of my heart, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of my mouth, where are you, Xue'er.

"What's wrong with you?"

The little demon looked at the man in red in front of him, felt the sadness rising from his body, and couldn't help but speak.

Why was he sad? Why? Why didn't she want him to be sad.

"It's okay......"

Shaking his head slightly, he didn't want to tell her, he didn't know the reason, he just subconsciously wanted to avoid it, and he didn't even know what to avoid.

"My name is Flower Little Demon, what's your name?" The little demon looked at the man in red, and wanted to know his name.