Exorcism Xiaojiaofei: The Beast Blood Lord is a strong pet

Chapter 18 You... Don't Look 3
Quite dumbfounded, Bei Jue couldn't help curling her thin lips, staring at the red and swollen spot in the middle of her forehead, tears that were clearly in pain swirled.

Finally letting go of her struggling right wrist, Bei Jue raised that hand and gently stroked her swollen forehead.

Suddenly feeling the cold fingertips on the sore spot, Ye Qizhu trembled, and subconsciously wanted to turn her head away, but Bei Jue wrapped her forearm around her face.

Just like that, with one face pressed against Bei Jue's arm, and the other cheek pressed against Bei Jue's chest, Ye Qizhu stared blankly at his cold and arrogant side face, and couldn't help but tighten the corners of her mouth.

Is he... a slap for a jujube?
"Is this how you repay your life-saving grace?" Bei Jue said indifferently.

Looking at Bei Jue's opening and closing lips, Ye Qizhu frowned: "Oh, thank you. Excuse me, can you let me go now?"

But Bei Jue still gently rubbed her red swelling, and said lightly, "Thank you for what?"

Ye Qizhu couldn't help but opened her eyes wide and sank, she could only murmur quickly: "Thank you, my lord, for saving my life..."

After saying this sentence that was completely careless, she immediately raised her voice, paused every word, and asked very clearly: "Now, can you let me go?"

Suddenly, without waiting for Ye Qizhu's words to fall, Bei Jue let go of her arms around her waist without warning.

He only felt his body sinking suddenly, followed by Ye Qizhu's "plop" and sat down on the ground.

"You asked this king to let go." Bei Jue remained indifferent.

Ye Qizhu glared at his calm and cold face, smoking with anger, he did it on purpose, absolutely on purpose!

Gritting his teeth, Ye Qizhu became furious. While trying to stand up, he couldn't help muttering angrily: "If I tell you to let go, then you can let go, then I'll let you eat..."

Before she finished speaking, suddenly that cold face froze, and an oppressive cold arrogance burst out from Bei Jue's body.

Pressing on the side of Ye Qizhu's head, Bei Jue leaned over and stared at her flickering clear eyes: "What do you eat?"

Ye Qizhu was taken aback by his suddenness, and seeing the coldness in his deep eyes, her head didn't hurt, her ass didn't hurt anymore, and she felt extremely energetic.

"Huh?" Bei Jue narrowed his eyes.

Ye Qizhu chattered, rolled his eyes, and quickly pointed to the sunset above his head: "It's getting late, go home...for dinner?"

Bei Jue didn't speak, and there was no joy or anger on his face, but the awe-inspiring look in his deep eyes became brighter.

Suddenly, his mountain-like eyebrows raised slightly, he straightened up immediately, grabbed her hand without saying a word, and pulled her out of the sedan chair.

Ye Qizhu was stunned for a moment, and when he realized that he was already hugged in his arms.

"Prepare the horse."

After finishing speaking, Bei Jue sent her to the horse without looking back, followed by taking a cool step, sat behind her, hugged her and grabbed the reins.

From the corner of Ye Qizhu's vision, Hua Qi and Dongqing Donglin were staring at him with disbelief.

She bit her lips immediately, embarrassed: "You put me down quickly, I will go by myself. Two big men ride together, and those who don't know think that the prince has a habit of cutting off sleeves, what should I do if I insult the prince's reputation?"

However, Bei Jue didn't care about approaching her ear faintly: "So what?"

Ye Qizhu was stunned for a moment, and before she could recover, the horse under her suddenly hoofed and galloped towards the direction it came from. The whistling wind in her ears and the bumping of her back scared her and hugged Bei Jue quickly. the crook of the arm...

(End of this chapter)