The Absolutely Favorite Poison Concubine: Demon Emperor, very arrogant

Chapter 423 My thigh, hug you!
Di Qing has always thought that this woman is rarely willing to practice in seclusion in order to worship under the Supreme Master's sect...

"Otherwise? It's not easy to collect souls for you. Do you want to become stronger? If you want to be worthy of you, you must also become stronger? My dear, I didn't say that you are so powerful, it is difficult to find a girlfriend! "Ling Jiuyou heard the words, and immediately said, but in a blink of an eye, he raised his eyebrows again, and continued, "But don't worry, fortunately, there is me, I am a person, although I am a little lazy, but, become stronger or something , it’s actually not difficult, because, in this world, I’m the only one who doesn’t want to, and there’s nothing I can’t do, wow…”

"No need!" Di Qing looked at the arrogant and confident little woman in front of him, the corners of her mouth under the golden mask couldn't help but curl up slightly...

"Karma? Why don't you use it?" Ling Jiuyou, who was wearing a small bellyband and his trouser legs rolled up high, said nana, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him...

What's wrong?
It's not that she hasn't taken a bath outside the cauldron, if her own Emperor Qing wanted to see it, he would have peeked at it NN times, okay?
Moreover, Ling Jiuyou was originally a carefree person...

"No need to become stronger, no need to be tired..." Di Qing slowly stood up straight, lowered his eyes, raised his hand, and rubbed the head of the little woman beside him...

Ling Jiuyou's hair is very soft and fluffy, like cotton balls...

The feeling of rubbing in the palm of your hand is very warm!

"How can I do that? How can I help you collect souls? How can I be worthy of you?" Ling Jiuyou raised his head and muttered dissatisfied.

"If you can't, I'll take good care of you. What's the point of reuniting my soul?" Hearing the little woman next to her keep saying that she wanted to be worthy of him, the trace of unhappiness in Di Qing's heart disappeared without a trace, replaced by It's an indescribable irony, "You don't have to do this, just do what you like to do. The concubine of this seat, looking down on the heavens, has nothing to do with strength, it's all about my heart..."

"Eh..." Ling Jiuyou's face became a little tangled when he heard the words, "But if this is the case, others will say that I hugged my thighs!"

"Hehe...my seat's thigh, I'll give you a hug!" Di Qing smiled lowly.

next moment...

Sure enough, Ling Jiuyou reached out and hugged Di Qing's thigh!

"However, a body condensed by a soul is not warm, Di Qing, I still have to collect all the souls for you, even if the process is very painful and tiring, I will do it. I want to know how to truly hug someone , how does it feel..."

The soul has no temperature, her family is emperor, always cool...

Ling Jiuyou knows this better than anyone else!

"Are you despising me?" Di Qing frowned when he heard this.

His soul is in pieces, and now, he really has no temperature!

"Why? How could I dislike you? I just feel sorry for you, Di Qing, I will reunite the souls, let you see the light of day again, and let those taboo existences go to hell!" The little head was on Di Qing's lap Rubbing, Ling Jiuyou looked determined.

"You..." Di Qing heard the words, a warm look flashed across his face under the golden mask, but his eyes were a little embarrassed, "Does the injury on your body hurt anymore?"

Tsundere as an emperor, he still can't stand such a scene. He always feels that there is something weird, something he has never felt before, which makes him just want to change the subject...

"It hurts! Otherwise, I wouldn't want to take the medicine. Didn't I get caught by you before I took the medicine..."

(End of this chapter)