I'm flirting with tyrants

Chapter 880 Sweet Life 10
Chapter 890:
After a long time, Chuanxi found that no matter how powerful he became, he couldn't stop anything from happening.

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Of course, these are all things to follow.

When Xiao Qingxuan saw Chuanxi, she found that someone was extremely displeased, and followed wherever he went, with an iceberg face, and followed without saying a word.

In the two years she spent with him, she knew his temper, sometimes a pampering would be an infinite cycle, but sometimes a life of sulking would be an infinite death.

Just like half a year ago, she just didn't prepare water for him, and he started to be indifferent in various ways, indifferent when sleeping, indifferent when eating, indifferent when meditating, and ignoring people all day long. She even planned to quarrel with him, But she found that she was very wrong.

It's okay for him to be indifferent, but he still makes small moves!
It's just that the relatives stopped kissing halfway, and when they wanted to talk, they suddenly stopped talking, and left her alone after eating halfway. When they went to the secret realm, they killed all the monsters where she was going.

She was really convinced that she had nothing to say.

"You're angry?"

"No."

In normal times, she would have hugged her long ago, but now she looks like a gentleman, would she believe it?
The two stalemate for a long time.When going back at night, Xiao Qingxuan still gave in and asked for forgiveness, but someone looked ungrateful.

"..." She was really going to be angry.

Just when she was about to ignore someone, someone hugged her again, kissed her and closed her eyes.

After a long time, his breathing gradually calmed down, and he had obviously fallen asleep.

She sighed, turned around and shrank into his arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, the person holding her had disappeared.

She thought, he should be busy with that 'secret' thing.

I didn't think much about it.

After staying in bed, putting on clothes and washing up, Xiao Qingxuan sat on the stone chair in the yard. The sun was shining brightly, surrounded by landscape trees and small ponds. Generally speaking, this yard is really unique.

"Ma'am, this is sweet-scented osmanthus cake, the master ordered it to be prepared." A maid brought up the cake and placed it on the stone table in front of Xiao Qingxuan.

"En." Xiao Qingxuan nodded, and the maid bowed and retreated.

Looking at the delicate stack of small sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, Xiao Qingxuan reached out and wanted to take a piece into her mouth, but she thought of one thing.

She is too fond of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, if she eats it by mistake, it will cause red spots on her skin, no matter how high her cultivation base is, she still can't handle it in the face of her nemesis.

He is not ignorant of her excessive affairs, so why did he ask someone to send osmanthus cake?

Xiao Qingxuan felt that things were not that simple.

She stared at the small stack of delicate and beautiful osmanthus cakes with deep eyes.

Unleash your mental power to investigate.

When she saw one or two blue butterflies surrounding the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, she stood up abruptly.

She remembered this butterfly, she had seen it in the Manchuan Continent more than 100 years ago, it was the spiritual pet beside that woman!
Xiao Qingxuan directly destroyed it with mental power, his expression was in a trance, and his steps were a little weak.

Thinking that I have been squeezed severely these days, I don't take it to heart.

She found a recliner and lay down for a long time until he came back.

"What's going on?" He Qianjue, who has always been thoughtful, caught the release of spiritual power in the yard, and his heart tightened a little.

"It's nothing, I have nothing to do, just play around."

She couldn't let him know that the woman was staring at herself again.

She...will deal with that woman herself!

Xiao Qingxuan suppressed the coldness in his eyes, stood up and made two steps in three steps, stepped forward to embrace He Qianjue, put his face on that powerful chest, and slowly closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)