The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 707 Flirting
Xie Wanrong stuffed a piece of snack into her mouth, the divorce was only two days away.

Ninth Prince's betrothal gift had already been sent to Xie's Mansion, and the box was full and enlarged to be carried into Xie's Mansion, which was no more or less than the gift given to her by the old Demon King.

They are already husband and wife, so this remarriage, in the Xie Wanrong Center, is just a formality.

Just wait to get married and leave here.

As night approached, the doors and windows slammed, and a trace of air-conditioning poured into the room. There were a few dimly lit palace platforms in the room, and this trace of air-conditioning was quickly swallowed by the warm current in the room.

Xie Wanrong looked at the tall figure under the candlelight, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You said that we are obviously married, and we are still sneaking like this..."

Qi Jinghuan didn't approach Xie Wanrong immediately, but waited for the cold air from his body to dissipate, then he wished to rub Xie Wanrong's body into his body and feel the warmth of Xie Wanrong's body.

He whispered: "Lady, I want to be a husband, but as a husband, I don't see you every day like three autumns. When will this hard time end? As a husband, the emperor should really ask the emperor to advance the wedding date."

They have only slept in the same bed for a few days, and it is really uncomfortable to be separated like this.

Xie Wan straightened his face, met his deep and confusing eyes, "The old demon king is here."

"I know, the smell on his body can't be hidden." Qi Jinghuan lowered his head, pressed his chin deeply against her neck, and said in a deep and mellow voice, "Quickly answer my question."

"What's the problem?" Xie Wanrong raised his eyes, but before he could react, his wet and soft lips were already imprinted, and he tasted it.

Xie Wanrong's cheeks were flushed with embarrassment, she stared at her beautiful eyes, subconsciously pursed her lips, her clever eyes were clearly asking him why he suddenly kissed her, she was caught off guard, she was clearly talking to him about business in a serious manner.

"Punishment for being distracted." Qi Jinghuan's lips curled slightly, "Answer the question well."

"..."

Xie Wanrong glanced at him, then murmured: "I think, I think... um..."

Her voice was suddenly drowned in a violent startled kiss.

After a while, Qi Jinghuan gently rubbed against the corner of her lips again, and let go of her with unsatisfied intentions, with a smile on his eyes: "This is a reward, do you still want it?"

"..."

Xie Wanrong stared, is there any difference?

She pushed him angrily, "You came here to tease me."

"It's not teasing, it's flirting." Qi Jinghuan wrapped his arms around Xie Wanrong's waist and said seriously: "Little fun between husband and wife."

Xie Wanrong felt that she couldn't communicate with this guy normally.

She let him hold her, and didn't bother to bother, "One more thing, the demon mirror is fake, you know that too?"

"I know." Qi Jinghuan nodded, and lightly tapped Xie Wanrong's smooth forehead, "Lady, have you really regained your consciousness? You can't even recognize the fairy artifact."

"I recognize it now." Xie Wanrong has been a human being for so long that she almost forgot her own instincts.

He really doesn't care about his tens of thousands of years of memory.

She turned sideways, "Do you know whose hands the real demon mirror is in?"

Qi Jinghuan's eyes darkened a bit: "I can change the demon mirror in the palace, and I have a good relationship with you. The person who will help you should be my sixth brother."

The word "sixth brother" gritted his teeth extremely hard.

"Qi Jingyuan?" Xie Wanrong thought about it, Qi Jingyuan was the only one who could help her in the palace, she heard the meaning behind Qi Jinghuan's words, and said with a smile: "Yes, he is very good to your little brother , I'm afraid it will tire your marriage."

(End of this chapter)