Lang Qiao: "..." Mom is mentally retarded.

As early as when Ji Shaoyi used a hot towel to wipe her face, she was already completely awake.

But because she was sore all over her body and didn't want to move, she simply kept letting her do whatever she wanted.

After being fed breakfast by Ji Shaoyi like raising a daughter, Lang Qiao squinted her eyes and poured her onto the bed, like a lazy cat, stretched her short legs.

The cute young man Ji was trembling with heart, and he suddenly felt...

The plate was light last night and I wanted to do it again billions of times.

His eyes darkened. Just as he was about to take action, he saw Lang Qiao like an alert cat. After smelling the danger, he rolled off the bed and said, "I, I, I'm going to train..."

The longer he was with him, the more Lang Qiao could get the deep meaning behind every look of his eyes, like the kind of wandering around her, with a little anxiety in the heat...

It's probably because he wants to be slutty.

She ran away first to respect her!

Lang Qiao walked to the closet in three or two steps, and was struggling with what to wear today, and felt his shoulders sink.

Ji Shaoyi, a slutty little goblin, chased after her relentlessly, put his hands on her waist, put his chin on her shoulders, and began to whine to her ears and act coquettishly: "Are you full?"

Lang Qiao reached out and took out a cool black printed hoodie from the closet. He nodded without thinking about it: "Yes."

"But I'm not full yet..." Ji Shaoyi bit her earlobe lightly, and laughed in his low voice, like a soul-absoring fairy, trying his best to deceive her: "What should I do?"

Lang Qiao was so shocked by his bite. After calculating with his IQ that had just been online, he said carefully: "Then... I'll order a takeaway for you?"

As soon as these words came out, the hand that was chaotic on her waist stopped instantly.

Lang Qiao felt that he might have scored a point correctly, so he continued to work hard and said, "What do you want to eat? Bread or noodles? Bun or fried dough sticks?"

As soon as this question arose, she felt that the person behind her was stiff.

Could it be that you are so hungry that you are already overwhelmed?

Lang Qiao was about to look back and check the situation, but she felt her body shaking.

The next second, her feet were hanging in the air...

Ji Shaoyi didn't know what was wrong with it. He picked her up in the waist and threw her straight onto the bed, then bullied her up and said, "Can you, can you?"

Lang Qiao: "????"

She was caught off guard by the sudden change of topic. After a while, she said weakly under the gaze of Mr. Ji like a wolf and a tiger: "I think it may not work..."

"Why?" Ji Shaoyi kissed her forehead, eyes, and corners of her lips in almost obsessiveness, as devoutly as a believer.

Lang Qiao rubbed his head comfortably, and his clear eyes were filled with fighting spirit: "I'm going to train."

"Only by surpassing the Demon King, I have the chance to be with you."

What she wanted to bring him was never just physical comfort, but also spiritual harmony.

So she bent her lips, put her hands on his neck, and gently kissed his forehead, eyes, and lips, and then said seriously: "I hope that every time you shine in the future, I will be standing by you."

She is not very good at speaking love words or expresses it very much, but every promise she says is so sincere that it is touching.

She was like a princess in a demon cloak, and she only occasionally showed her tenderness in front of her beloved prince.

As soon as Ji Shao lowered his head, he kissed her eyes with autumn water, because his reflection was reflected inside.

There is and only him.

After being tender for a long time, Ji Shaoyi finally whispered like a satisfied child who acted like a coquettish and said, "Okay."

Then he lowered his head, buried it in Lang Qiao's neck and ate it.

Lang Qiao took a deep breath in pain, and the sudden tenderness disappeared in an instant. He raised his hand and slapped him and said, "What are you doing?"

Ji Shaoyi admired the neat row of small tooth marks on her collarbone with satisfaction, "Leave a mark so that others can't worry about it every day."

Lang Qiao: "..."

She never expected that yesterday he complained that the Demon King was placing things everywhere, and he started to circle the territory today.

She rolled her eyes unhappily and poked his true love without hesitation: "Are you a dog?"

Then she heard...

Ji Shaoyi: "Wool wool!"

As long as you can clear the Wolf King cult and keep the banner of wandering forever, let alone be a dog, you can just let him eat...

Ahem, this really doesn't work.

And Lang Qiao: "..." Maybe this is shameless and invincible...

Been taught a lesson!

After discussing the cultivation techniques of strawberry with Ji Fruit Grown Shaoyi overnight, she was bitten by a mad dog before going out. Lang Qiao completely gave up the idea of ​​wearing a hoodie and silently took out a turtleneck sweater and a scarf from the closet.

After wrapping himself tightly, Lang Qiao seemed to be going to rob the bank, and the dog sneaked out of the room, followed by Ji Shaoyi who was nagging behind him.

"If necessary, don't talk to the devil!"

Lang Qiao: "Yeah."

"Even if he takes the initiative to talk to you, you won't be allowed to pay attention!"

Lang Qiao: "Yeah."

"If I catch you and interact with him again, the consequences will be very serious!"

Lang Qiao: "Yeah."

"You're not listening at all, you just turned on the automatic reply mode to persuade me, right?"

Lang Qiao continued to nod: "Yeah."

Ji Shaoyi: "..." I knew it.

The reason why Lang Qiao is so perfunctory is because she has already decided not to pay attention to the Demon King anymore and feels that she will not see the Demon King often.

According to the information she collected, the Demon King's whereabouts have been elusive in the past two years and he has hardly stayed in the team very much.

Some black fans said that he was used to having rich life and thought the team was not in bad conditions, so he moved out and used the base as a hotel.

Some people suspect that his hands had been scrapped long ago and he went out for years to recuperate.

The reason why he is at the base now is that Lang Qiao thinks he might have come to suppress her.

As long as she doesn't get into the air and ignores his various provocative behaviors, he will soon lose patience and go back wherever he comes from.

So, just get through these few days.

As for the overwhelming fantasy on the Internet, at worst she could ask Gu Congxin to write a bunch of Demon Kings × Gatlin, Demon Kings × Wait for me, Demon Kings × Zheng Hang, Demon Kings × Ji Shaoyi...

As long as the writing is fragrant enough, the popularity of the irritable demon × the short-legged little demon will naturally decrease.

Use magic to defeat magic, and use fan to defeat fan!

Lang Qiao pushed open the door of the training room with full fighting spirit and saw...

The legend is that the devil who treats the base as a hotel has already sat in front of the computer, and the pink and tender seat he is still sitting in...

I don’t know if it was because he suddenly became overwhelmed by a girl’s heart or was deliberately disgusting someone.
Chapter completed!