101 hugs

Chapter 168 What kind of girl do you think I am?

Looking up at the Mozun who was deep in thought, Jingjing also calmed down and stopped talking, hoping that the Mozun could think about the question she asked.

So, the two of them arrived at the chrysanthemum field silently all the way.

In the middle of the chrysanthemum field, a table and two chairs have been placed, which Jingjing asked to place, so that she and Mozun don't have to sit on the ground.

After the two sat down, Jingjing propped his chin and looked at Mozun, but he was still in a state of deep thought, and the expression on his face gradually turned into some doubts.

"How is it? How are you thinking?" After a long time, Jingjing finally couldn't help asking, the expression on her face was very serious, Jingjing looked at the Demon Lord, not letting go A change of expression.

"My seat..." Mozun looked at Jingjing, who looked at him quietly and seriously, and opened his thin lips tightly. However, after saying the word "my seat", he fell silent again.

"It doesn't matter how you are, just tell the truth." Jingjing's eyes lit up, and she quickly encouraged her, Mozun is a simple child who has never been in love, and she should still be in a daze about matters of love. At the stage of ignorance, we have to take it easy and not be too impatient, take our time, and don't scare the Mozun away.

Miss Jingjing of our family obviously didn't realize that her fierce pursuit of the Demon Lord these past few months would have called for help if an ordinary person would have called for help, and the Demon Lord could still hold back her The entanglement was not driven crazy by her, so it can be seen that the Demon Lord was not frightened, and she can rest assured that she will not scare away the Demon Lord whose psychological quality is so good that it explodes.

Moreover, the more important thing is that Miss Jingjing has never been in love before, she is a complete rookie.

"..." Mozun frowned, but stopped talking, as if he was worried about something.

"Master Mozun, you said it, you have to know that it makes people feel very uncomfortable if you want to talk like this." Jingjing couldn't wait, and hurriedly urged.

"My seat... I don't know." Demon Venerable held back such a sentence for a long time.

"What?" Jingjing almost fell to the ground. What's the matter? Just now, Mozun had thought about it for at least half an hour. She thought he already had an answer, but now he still lost the "don't know" three words. A word for her?

"This seat is a person with no intention..." Mozun seemed to be deliberating how to speak, but also seemed not to know what to say, his expressionless handsome face wrinkled.

"It doesn't matter if you have the heart or not, as long as you have the feeling, that's fine. Let me ask you the answer." Jingjing was sitting upright, and at the critical moment, the Mozun was finally willing to let her question without shaking his sleeves. Leaving, she had to take this opportunity to ask no matter what, she must not let the Demon Lord shrink back into his shell again.

"..." Mozun looked at Jingjing, apparently slightly relieved because Jingjing didn't force him, poor Mozun, he must have never been so devastated by a little human girl in thousands of years.

"What kind of girl do you think I am?" Please forgive our girl Jingjing for asking such a vulgar question at the beginning. In fact, most of the questions that a girl who is new to her love will ask the boys she likes are, "What do you think?" What kind of person am I? ''do you like me? ''What do you like about me? ' Questions like that.

"Annoying." This time, Mozun answered without hesitation.

"..." This time it was Jingjing's turn to be silent, with a black line on his face, and fell, couldn't the Mozun give a more tactful answer?Well, she admits that she is quite annoying, but it is only limited to the demon king, okay?
"Then when you were with me, did you feel happy with your heart beating faster?" Jingjing suppressed the sadness in her heart caused by the "annoying" label brought by the Demon Lord, and continued to ask.

"I have no intention..." Mozun suddenly stopped, and suddenly remembered the feeling of his stagnant heart beating alive when this little human kissed his face in the chrysanthemum field.

Half of his heart had never been beating since he cut it off and gave it to that woman. The Mozun's hand pressed towards his heart, and there was no beating under his hand.

The Mozun looked at Jingjing, and a blazing heat flashed in his eyes. He looked at Jingjing's small face, and then moved to Jingjing's pink lips. He suddenly wanted to try. When this little human being kissed again His heart seemed to be beating as before when he faced his face?

"Um, Mozun Da, you, what are you doing looking at me like that?" Jingjing touched her face, and couldn't help asking doubtfully, the Mozun's usually indifferent eyes now had a little more, and she felt very uncomfortable. The fiery emotions left Jingjing at a loss.

"It's nothing." The Mozun retracted his gaze, the hotness in his eyes cooled down, and he returned to his expressionless and unshakable sculptural expression.

Jingjing stared suspiciously at Mozun with big bright eyes. Mozun Dada's expression was very strange just now, and it didn't look like nothing, but forget it, now is not the time to study Mozun Dada's problems.

"Okay, okay, I asked in the wrong direction, so will you think I'm disgusted and annoying when you see me?" Jingjing threw Mozun Dada's strange expression to her mind, and continued to ask step by step.

"Annoying." Mozun looked at Jingjing greatly, and spit out these two words again without thinking.

"..." Black lines crawled all over Jingjing's forehead, Dare Daqing Mozun find her annoying when he sees her?Do you want to be so straightforward?

"Then besides being annoying, do you have any other feelings for me?" Jingjing touched the fragile little heart that was riddled with holes by the demon's bluntness, and continued to increase her heart's tolerance.

"..." Mozun narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking of some appropriate adjectives to describe Jingjing's appearance in his eyes, he thought for a while, and finally said with certainty, "I love to cry!"

"Crying? Why do I love to cry?" Jingjing retorted subconsciously. Is Mozun definitely talking about her?

"When you don't agree to your request, you cry. You don't like to cry like this?" Mozun squinted at Jingjing coldly. Tears began to flow in her big eyes, which made it hard to refuse.

"Uh..." Jingjing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that she seemed to use the best magic weapon to cry, make trouble and hang herself every time. She cried less, made trouble, and hanged herself, but this is due to Mozun Dada pampering her more and more, just like just now, she lured Mozun Dada to this chrysanthemum field just now.

Jingjing couldn't help scratching her head in embarrassment. It turned out that her impression in Mozun's eyes was that she was annoying and crying?

(End of this chapter)