Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

And at that time, she would smile and slowly press down on him, serving him submissively.

Is it her?

The little demon is back, isn't it?

In this world, except for her, there is really no one who is so sincere and kind to him.

"Little demon, little demon..."[

Su Mo murmured, and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Jin Qiu's wrist. It was very soft, just like the previous touch.

as if, as if......

Jin Qiu's hand that was wiping the corner of his lips paused slightly.

The whole person felt an indescribable shock and heat spreading from the fingertips to the heart.

Her rationality seemed to fly away, but after going through so many catastrophes, she has really cultivated a calmness that ordinary people don't have.

She smiled slightly, breathing smoothly, looked at this face that she could never forget in her sleep, and said softly: "Master Mo, I am not a little demon... I am Jin Qiu."

As she spoke, she calmly pulled her hand out of his palm.

Su Mo looked at the emptiness in his hands, the feeling of touch disappeared.

His eyes dimmed for an instant.

Looking at his gloomy eyes, Jinqiu's whole heart fell for a beat. She knew that dogs can't change eating shit, but she felt sorry for him.

Even if he treated her like that, she was still so mean.

"Isn't it? Aren't you? Where is the little demon? Where is it?"

Su Mo murmured, how can there be the usual coldness isolated from the world, and there is no arrogance and arrogance. A short-lived leprechaun.

"Miss Qiu, where are we going now?" the driver asked awkwardly.

Jin Qiu looked at the unconscious man beside him, a crystal tear dripped from the corner of his eye, as if he was heartbroken because of what she said just now.

Is he looking for the little demon?

He really, for the rest of his life, remembered that woman with heavy make-up, in his heart, who was unrestrained, didn't he?