Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 1521: Just a piece of face

Changsheng looked at Lie Jiuqing with a bright look in his eyes, and a strong and endless desire. In the past, he had never been so unscrupulously exposed as now.

"My Lady of Saintess..."

He didn't seem to hear Lie Jiuqing's sarcasm, his lips and tongue touched lightly, and he murmured in a low voice, each time more lingering and pathos, penetrating into his bones.

Lie Jiuqing lowered his gaze and quietly looked at his slightly changed mask. The corners of his lips slowly raised as he looked at the small wild rose carved on it.

"Is Taoist Master going to learn to love me? Look, the mask has changed. This flower is my favorite flower."

Changsheng placed his hands on both sides of her and slowly approached, "I have always been curious, why do you like these wild flowers that can be found all over the mountains and plains?"

"I liked it the first time I saw it, so I fell in love."

The first time I fell in love with wild roses was when I first met Wen Rong as a child. He was in a bush of wild roses. At that time, the flowers were not as beautiful as him.

What she likes is not Wild Rose, but the beautiful brother who appears with Wild Rose.

From that moment on, Lie Jiuqing would like Wild Rose every time she saw her. She liked her beautiful brother, and later Wen Rong.

From beginning to end, what she likes is people, and Wild Rose will only be breathtakingly beautiful when she is with Wen Rong.

"Wen Rong is not like a wild rose at all, but more like a poisonous datura."

"Your description is quite appropriate. If you touch too much mandala, it will be fatal. Wen Rong seems to be the same."

Changsheng's hand slowly tightened, "I want to know whether Wen Rong loves you more, or you love Wen Rong more."

Hearing this, Lie Jiuqing smiled and pushed him away, "The whole world knows that he loves me. Isn't this proof enough?"

"Rumors can be false."

"Being affectionate and unrepentant can be fake. The Taoist priest knows this better than I do. After all, is there anyone who pretends to be more like you?"

Lie Jiuqing escaped from Changsheng easily, and he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.He closed his fingertips slightly, trying to retain the throbbing of that moment.

"If you pretend for a long time, you will fall deeply into it. Why can't this be considered affectionate?"

"If this counts as deep affection, then you can think that my love for Wen Rong is as deep as the sea."

Lie Jiuqing spoke too seriously, and Changsheng was confused again.

He wanted to see into her mind and determine how true this was.

"He was originally valuable to you, but now he is in danger. Don't you want to find someone else?"

Chang Sheng tilted his head, his eyes changing again and again, "Lie Jiuqing, try with me."

Changsheng said this many times, each time more seriously than ever. Lie Jiuqing could clearly detect the strong changes before and after. He became more and more urgent, with a faint tendency of compulsion.

Lie Jiuqing said indifferently: "I don't want to."

These words seemed to offend him, but he still asked calmly: "Do you just want Wen Rong's face?"

Lie Jiuqing raised his eyes and Changsheng said warmly: "If I also have it, will you try it with me?"

He approached Lie Jiuqing step by step, "It's just a face. If I had one too, you wouldn't refuse, would you?"

Changsheng was already as tall as Wen Rong, and now he was looking down at her, feeling a sense of oppression.

He suddenly took her hand and put it on the mask, "Why don't you look at me,"

Changsheng suddenly restrained his meekness in his voice and turned it into a gentle voice in an instant. Lie Jiuqing's pupils shrank violently. She shook him off violently, but her backhand was pressed heavily on the mask.

"Take a look and make your decision again, my Lady Saint."

(End of this chapter)