The allure of the mad concubine is too defiant

Chapter 610 Bloodworm [12]

But thinking that Dongfang Qingcheng was still hiding something from her, I felt annoyed, so I stretched out my hand and pushed him away suddenly, looking at him provocatively like a shrew with her hands on her waist, and said fiercely, "Dongfang Qingcheng, I told you You, if I, Ling Weixueqian, don't want to marry, you really won't be able to marry me, don't try to imitate Bailiye's tricks."

Dongfang Qingcheng was stunned for a full two seconds when he heard her words, his domineering expression immediately faded away like a creamy eggplant, how could she guess his mind so clearly, he really wanted to imitate Baili Ye's attitude towards Long Yuyan.

Although he knew that Xueqian and Long Yuyan were not the same type of person, he still wanted to try, not just to make her his wife earlier.

Seeing Dongfang Qingcheng's completely defeated and lost appearance, Xueqian trembled in her heart. Could it be that she spoke too harshly, but she always spoke like this.

After Xueqian finished speaking, Dongfang Qingcheng didn't speak any more, but stretched out her hand to hold Xueqian to sit down, because his body was aching again from the insects sucking his blood, and he no longer dared to speak , He was afraid that if he spoke, he would show up in front of her.

Seeing Dongfang Qingcheng's quiet appearance, Xueqian was stunned for a moment. Why did he become so quiet? Could it be that he gave up just because she said she would not marry.

Thinking that this would be the case, Xueqian became even more depressed and irritable. She reached out to pour herself a glass of wine and drank it with her head raised. Then she glared at Dongfang Qingcheng and left quickly.

Dongfang Qingcheng, who had been sitting still, frowned only after seeing Xueqian leave, and the cold sweat that had been holding back all the time slipped out at this moment.

Dongfang Qingcheng didn't sit down anymore, but immediately got up and ran towards the room quickly. He had to exercise his skills to control those bugs, and only when he exercised his skills would the bugs be quiet every time.

After a lot of exercise, the cold sweat on Dongfang Qingcheng's forehead gradually stopped, and then he felt a weakness all over his body. What are these bugs? Why can't his skills force them out.

After a few minutes of rapid breath adjustment, Dongfang Qingcheng quickly ran outside, probably now Xueqian should be scolding him fiercely in her heart.

Dongfang Qingcheng frowned, and couldn't help speeding up his pace. It seemed that he had to spend some time to please her again tonight.

(End of this chapter)