The Demon Empress: The Snake King Imprisoned

Chapter 83 Go, the place to go

Nangong Junxie tightened his arms, and I miraculously discovered that his body began to warm up. My heart was beating wildly, and I held his waist tightly, for fear that I would fall off if I was not careful.

"You're not afraid." Nangong Junxie squinted his eyes and looked at me, with a slight smile on his black eyes as deep as black jewels.

"What's there to be afraid of?" I smirked, with a smug smile on my face. In fact, I was quite scared, but fortunately, I don't have a fear of heights. Looking at the flashing scenery below, I even He ignored Nangong Junxie's slightly troubled eyes.

"Where are we going?" I raised my head and bumped into Nangong Junxie who was staring at me in a daze. My shadow was reflected in those black eyes, with a peerless appearance, and his head was slightly raised. Glancing at the head, his cheeks suddenly became hot.

A low laugh escaped from between his teeth, and Nangong Junxie suddenly blushed. He pinched my face and said with a teasing smile, "Naturally, I should go where I should go."

"Where is the place we should go?" Evil, it's too evil, since I said the phrase "laugh, what you should laugh at", Nangong Junxie, he has been stealing my lines, hanging this sentence all day long lips.

"We'll know when we get there." While we were talking, we had landed firmly on an ancient wooden attic and collapsed on the floor, and I felt really down-to-earth.

Nangong Junxie took my hand and walked towards the cabinet. Only then did I know that this is the place where I saw him transform for the first time last time, the place where he turned into a golden boa constrictor. His real body fainted from fright. This is the so-called restaurant on the first floor of the world in Zibei City.

My hand shrunk unconsciously, and my heart slowly began to pick up because he was a snake. Nangong Junxie held my hand tightly and squeezed it secretly. He turned his head and looked at me with black hyacinth eyes. With a firm sincerity and the slightest pleading.

"Don't be afraid." His bewitching voice came softly and softly, which made me feel soft in my heart unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)