Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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But it turns out that only when he is drunk can he have it again...

looking down at his face,

Whether you hate him or love him, will you never see him again?

There seemed to be thousands of feelings in my heart, and tears almost flowed out. [

Busily turned his head and wiped it, calmed down his emotions, and was about to help him back to bed.

Yue Wushang suddenly opened his eyes!

Looking at her in the dark, the candlelight in the room was reflected in his eyes, like stars.

Qi Luoer was taken aback by his action.

His body stiffened, and he didn't dare to move.

A heart seemed to jump out.

However, he just opened it once, then closed it again.His lips parted, as if to say something.

The enunciation was extremely vague, and Qi Luoer couldn't hear it clearly.

It turned out that he was not sober!

Qi Luoer breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or joy.

Put him down gently, and cover him with the quilt again.

Seeing that his hand was still on the bottom, he grabbed his hand and placed it by his side.

Seeing him like a sleepy handsome face, her heart seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread, tightening inch by inch,

She had hardly had a good look at him after the reunion, and now she finally did.

He—seemed to be a lot thinner than before.

Even in his sleep, his brows were lightly gathered, and the corners of his brows and lips were slightly tired...

His fingers unconsciously brushed his slightly wrinkled brows, and then brushed his eyelashes.

Knowing that if he was awake, those eyes must be wise and slightly ironic.

Finally, trembling fingers rested on his bright red lips. [

Wushang, Wushang, it turns out that everything will never go back...

everything has changed...

I won't stay here to cause you any more trouble, goodbye - hope never again...