A Journey Through Abilities: The Demon-Controlling Princess

Chapter 40 Buried Clothes in Spring, Harvested Clothes in Autumn?

Chapter 40 Buried Clothes in Spring, Harvested Clothes in Autumn? (4)

Although she adapted to being six years old now, she couldn't let her IQ really drop to six years old.

"Ha ha."

Nuan Nuan learned how to kill seven, and laughed strangely.

Qisha climbed onto the Nuannuan tree, leaned over to look at Nuannuan, "Little Junior Sister, are you angry?"

Nuan Nuan reached out and grabbed Qi Sha's hand and bit it hard, "Not angry. Brother, are you angry?"

This girl is really cruel.

Qi Sha touched his hand that was bitten sorely, and said with some reluctance: "I'm not angry."

"Junior Sister, do you want to know why Yan Nanxun buried his clothes?"

Qisha sat down next to Nuan Nuan, looked down at the things spread on the tree branch, and gave Nuan Nuan a meaningful look from the side.

So what if she took the things on the couch?

Nuannuan met Qisha's gaze without guilt, smiled and said, "Isn't it just planting clothes in spring and harvesting clothes in autumn?"

She said that on purpose.

Qi Sha patted Nuan Nuan's head, "Little Junior Sister, so you also have such a cute side."

"Little devil, don't touch my head casually."

Nuan Nuan patted Qi Sha's hand off, and gave her a hard look.

"If I'm a brat, wouldn't Junior Sister be even more of a brat?"

Qi Kill didn't show weakness, and covered Nuan Nuan's head with his hand, and rumpled her hair vigorously.

"And don't call me little junior sister."

She is his master, master.

And the title "Little Junior Sister" often gave Nuan Nuan goosebumps.

"What's that called? Ugly baby? Ugly girl? Ugly child?"

Qisha laughed more recklessly, and moved his hands harder, rubbing Nuan Nuan's hair into a bird's nest.

Why is this kid so annoying?

It's nothing more than insidious, and he always likes to expose people's wounds.

Nuannuan stared at Qisha, feeling that the more she looked at it, the more unpleasant it became.

It doesn't look like a child at all, but a little fur kid is cuter.

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

Well, she's an adult, she doesn't know like a kid.

"Little sister, I noticed why you hate senior brother recently? You were so cute before, and you wanted to play with senior brother every day."

Qisha leaned over again, ignoring Nuan Nuan's aura of don't approach me.

(End of this chapter)

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