The Absolutely Favorite Poison Concubine: Demon Emperor, very arrogant

Chapter 794 Di Qing, Did You Do It On Purpose?
When Di Qing heard this, the eyes of the stars and seas immediately dimmed a lot, "It turns out that you don't like..."

The slightly lowered tone made Ling Jiuyou stunned to hear a hint of loss in it...

Ling Jiuyou put the hand on his waist, and put it down a little awkwardly, looking at his darling, his little face was a little embarrassed, he raised his hand and scratched his head...

Emma!

She seems to have spoken too seriously!

"Actually, it's not that I don't like it anymore. I get used to it after I comb it..."

Ling Jiuyou said that he was completely powerless to resist the lost beauty of the beautiful man!
Especially, this beautiful boy is still his own heart!

Ling Jiuyou was defeated in seconds...

To be a maid is to be a maid, isn't it just combing your hair?
She endured it!
Anyway, this embarrassment can't be thrown outside!
Didn't people say that gentleness is the magic weapon for women?
Then she will also try to win!
After going out, she is still the ninth master who pulls the punch. In the mother cauldron, she will be her own little Jiujiu...

When Ling Jiuyou's words fell to the ground, Di Qing's originally gloomy eyes suddenly shone with stars, and the ocean became a sea...

"Hey, here it is!"

Looking at the little woman in front of him with glowing eyes, Di Qing slowly stretched out his hand...

Hearing the words, Ling Jiuyou stared blankly at the hand of her darling...

The scarred fingertips were still there, and Ling Jiuyou's fat heart trembled, but her eyes were attracted by the strand of hair in the palm...

The hair was as black as ink, with a faint golden light, as if sprinkled with scattered gold and silver, the brilliance flowed, and it just lay quietly in Di Qing's palm...

"This is..." Ling Jiuyou pointed at the hair, feeling a little dazed for a while.

"What you want, this seat has already prepared for you, but I have been forgetting to give it to you!" Di Qing said slowly with a slight hook of his mouth.

As soon as Ling Jiuyou heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched immediately, and he stretched out his hand to take the hair over, facing the light in the mother cauldron, looking at it for a long time, and then looked at the hair in front of him like a god. An ordinary man, with his small mouth curled up, said with a look of surprise and uncertainty, "It's been prepared a long time ago? Darling, are you sure, did you forget to give it to me? Didn't you mean not to give it to me?"

Deliberately refusing to give it to her, let her continue to be a little hair-combing maid in a foolish way!
snort!
Don't think that Ling Jiuyou is a stick, she can't see the little thoughts from her heart!
"Hmm!" Di Qing frowned, thought for a while, and nodded directly, "Seeing that you are so happy to comb my hair, I really don't want to interrupt your little plan!"

Proud as an emperor, as always, disdain to lie!
And when Ling Jiuyou, who had been combing her hair for a long time, heard this, her little face twitched immediately...

My heart...

My darling is really considerate!
"You! You! Di Qing, let's have a fight! I suddenly felt that you deserve a little beating!" After putting away that hair, Ling Jiuyou rolled up his little sleeves, revealing his small buttocks With fleshy arms, he rushed towards his heart...

It's the opposite!

A person who is so proud of his own heart has turned bad and will bully her, is that okay?

This has to be done when it's time to take action, and the tendency of his own darling to go bad will be crushed in the bud!

Otherwise, how miserable her life will be in the future!

"Nine nine..."

Looking at the small body that flung itself on top of him, the dimpled eyes, the scorching stars...

(End of this chapter)