101 hugs

Chapter 292 Meeting in the middle of the night in Baihuacong

Jingjing hugged the wild flowers, climbed out of bed, walked to Mozun and sat down.

She looked outside, the Baihua Palace was quiet, the servants must have fallen asleep.

"What's the matter?" Mozun saw that Jingjing was hugging the pot of wild flowers beside him but didn't say what he wanted him to do, which made him feel curious, so he asked.

"Take me to a place, okay?" Jingjing moved closer to Mozun.

"Where?" Mozun asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Go to the stream outside Baihua Palace. I want to take this pot of wild flowers and plant them there." Jingjing looked at the wild flowers with pity. method, and even more uncertain, if this pot of wild flowers has been kept in Baihua Palace, can her purple light ensure its safety? Think about it, before she found out the reason for the injury of the flower soul, she still sent it to the other side of the stream The safe zone is relatively secure.

The Mozun looked at the wild flowers in Jingjing's arms in disbelief, the behavior of this little human really surprised him, and asked him to take her outside to pick wild flowers in the middle of the night?
Did she really think that he, the majestic demon king who ruled the entire demon world, would be so idle that he would have nothing to do, and then he could take her to play in various ways?
"Don't look at me like that, I'm also doing it for the wildflowers, besides, today is our date day, and I can't sleep now, so why don't you find something to do, no, no, I'm wrong, it should be Said, we just changed the meeting place from the bedroom to the creek." Seeing the inconceivable eyes of the Demon Lord, Jingjing stuck out her tongue cutely, but her mind turned quickly, and she came up with so many high-sounding reasons , she looked back at the Mozun confidently.

"Let's go." Mozun rubbed the center of his brows and sighed secretly, knowing that talking about this issue with this little human would last all night, so he stood up helplessly and compromised, that's all. Just follow her, whatever comes to her mouth, no matter how ridiculous it is, she can break out a bunch of plausible truths.

"Ouye, that's great." Jingjing saw that the Demon Lord agreed, and immediately stood up with a smile on her face. She walked in front of the Demon Lord, raised her head, and looked at him.

Mozun stretched out his hand and put it in front of Jingjing.

Jingjing looked suspiciously at the long, slender hand stretched out by the Demon Lord, tilted her head and thought for a while, but still couldn't figure out what the Demon Lord was doing. Could it be that she had to pay for taking her to the creek?

"Master Mozun, do you mean to ask me for money when you stretch out your hand? You are not so stingy, you ask me for money even when you take me to the creek, right? Let me tell you, I don't have a penny. "Jingjing looked at Mozun with wide eyes, dissatisfied.

"Where do you want to go..." Mozun heard Jingjing's words, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the helplessness in his lowered eyes deepened.

"Then what are you reaching out for?" Jingjing was very confused at the moment, didn't she ask her for money, did she reach out to let her praise his beautiful hands?Jingjing thought that the tsundere Demon Venerable would most likely need to be praised from time to time, so she carefully looked at the Demon Venerable's waist. The joints were well defined, the five fingers were slender, and the palms were broad, but they didn't feel bulky, but rather powerful. Said, um, this hand is very good, Jingjing continued, "Your hand is very beautiful."

"..." Mozun was speechless, and finally couldn't stand Jingjing's various nonsensical guesses, and said, "If you want me to take you to the creek, you have to take my hand, otherwise, you Wufa will fly with this seat."

"What? I have a fear of heights, but I will be afraid if your hand is flying in mid-air. Mozun Da, you can just hold me and fly, okay? Just like you used to fly with me. "Jingjing looked at Mozun with a bitter face and a frightened expression, pitifully.

"Cowardly human..." Mozun shook his head helplessly, bent over resignedly, and hugged Jingjing's petite body in his arms.

"Hehe, of course, am I timid? If I am not timid, how can I show your heroism and your mighty invincibility." Jingjing saw that the Demon Lord hugged her without any words at all, and couldn't help smiling. , fiercely flattering the demon king.

"Sweet words!" Mozun looked at Jingjing faintly, this little thing is really, he couldn't help shaking his head helplessly.

"Where is it? I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart. There is no rhetoric at all." Jingjing hugged the wild flower and nestled in the arms of the Demon Lord. She couldn't help taking a deep breath. Now that she was once again lucky enough to get her hands on this cold chest that made her feel very safe, she really felt that it was her kindness in exchange for it.

As the saying goes, good people get rewarded.

"Are you ready? Let's go." Mozun laughed at Jingjing, who was nestling in his arms with an intoxicated expression on her face. The nostalgic and touched expression on her face pleased him, and made him smile .

"Okay, okay, let's fly slowly, I'll be scared if I fly too fast." Jingjing rubbed her face in the demon's arms, finding the most comfortable position, and reminded the demon Be respectful.

In fact, her speed of flying in the air depends on who is flying with her, just like when the younger brother took her Yujian to fly in mid-air, she hoped that she could fly faster, preferably in an instant. reach the destination.

But for the Demon Lord, she hoped to slow down a bit more slowly, which can be said to be a drunkard's intention, in the Demon Lord's arms, even if flying in the air, fear of heights invaded her, but in her heart, She still felt that it was pain and happiness, and in the arms of the demon king, even in fear, she felt romantic and safe.

The Mozun lowered his eyes to look at Jingjing, seeing the satisfied and bright smile on her face, the Mozun's icy eyes melted a lot, showing the opposite kind of warmth, with a touch of pampering.

The body flew away from the ground without a sound, and the next moment, Mozun had carried Jingjing to the outside of the room. Although it was not cold yet, because it was late at night, the night wind that hit was also cool, Jingjing Nesting in Mozun's arms, he felt the cool wind blowing in front of him, and thought that he was in mid-air, so he couldn't help shivering.

Noticing that Jingjing was scared at this time, Jingjing closed her eyes, and the small body in her arms trembled slightly, not knowing whether it was because of fear or the cold. It automatically and spontaneously covers forward, wrapping Jingjing firmly.

Jingjing felt that she was wrapped in a cloak, blocking the night wind, and immediately warmed up a lot, as if she was in a safe haven, and Jingjing's fear and cold gradually faded away, hehe, Mozun, don't look at the whole thing The person is cold like a thousand-year-old iceberg who doesn't understand the style, but in fact he is still very gentle and considerate.

(End of this chapter)