I'm flirting with tyrants

Chapter 523 Make a fuss, make a fuss!
Chapter 528:
She frowned and said, "Little ancestor has already..."

"I will give you back a living little ancestor, and I will do what I promise." He Qianjue's eyes cannot be questioned.

"..."

"Then you can go, I'm going to sleep."

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Watching a certain girl not show her house for three days.

He Qianjue slowly took off his clothes in front of her.

"What are you...doing?" Xiao Qingxuan asked indifferently, stretching her legs to occupy a bed, but she was small and her legs were short and not long enough to occupy a bed.

He Qianjue's twinkling eyes were stained with an unidentified look, she put her legs aside, opened the brocade quilt in obscene clothes and lay down, her movements were elegant and majestic.

"Go to sleep."

Xiao Qingxuan turned his back to him, and the veins on his forehead were faintly visible. Damn it, the aura on his body directly suppressed her so much that she couldn't move, and she also cast some kind of enchantment in the room, and she couldn't even use space teleportation.

Xiao Qingxuan resisted the urge to strangle the person lying behind him, closed his eyes, and curled up in the corner of the bed.

It was not easy for her to change her mind about him.

This is the situation today.

Xiao Qingxuan's uninjured hand clenched slightly in the darkness.

……

He Qianjue, who was lying behind him, watched the thin and thin back quietly. A tightly hanging heart was relaxed. He had used too much mental power, and the poison remaining in his body had not been completely calmed down. feel sleepy.

He slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Xiao Qingxuan kept his eyes open all night without falling asleep.

Every time she felt the sound of light breathing coming from behind her, her heart could not be quiet.

Early the next morning.

When He Qianjue woke up, he saw that small body was still in the curled up position last night, motionless.

"Little thing." He stretched out his hand and stroked the long black hair. The soft touch spread into the palm of his hand. He raised his half-opened eyelids and sat up.

He took the little man into his arms.

The unique scent that belonged to her body floated in his nose, making him intoxicated. If he wanted to do this, he kept holding her and never let go.

Xiao Qingxuan kept silent, and couldn't resist, so he could only stare blankly.

"Enough, what do you want? I can't stand your doting, go and give it to your daughter!" Xiao Qingxuan raised his head and said angrily.

"You look like you're jealous." He Qianjue stroked her little head slowly.

Xiao Qingxuan snorted coldly: "Drinking jealousy? Why should I be jealous? You are not mine." If he said yes, he was only a father in name. Besides, he had never fulfilled his duties as a father. Did not raise her to grow up.

"..." He Qian never spoke again, but hugged her quietly, stroking her hair again and again.

Precious and cherished.

The two of them maintained this posture until the afternoon when Xiao Qingxuan said in defeat, "How long are you going to hug me? I want to eat!" This damned man, why is he so brazen, she said everything she could say , Those who should be rejected also refused, he was like a dog's skin plaster, he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

As soon as she finished speaking, the person holding her finally moved.

He Qianjue put her down slowly, got up and put on her boots and clothes, then took her clothes off the shelf, put them on her slowly, and waited for her to put on her little boots.

Just as Xiao Qingxuan was about to take a few steps, he was pulled into his arms by another pair of hands.

"..."

"You might as well not wear boots for me!" Xiao Qingxuan said coldly.

(End of this chapter)