Sovereign Concubine: Miss Defying the Sky

Chapter 232 Demon King Valley (7)
"Hehe." He chuckled again.

But Long Ling'er really hated this laughter, "hehe" or something, in her opinion, some disrespectful words.

But there is no way, now is the most critical time, and she can't refute anything.

It's just that the demon master chuckled and said nothing else, lying there very quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"You smell really good." He didn't even lift his eyelids, but the smile on his lips was even more ambiguous.

Not knowing what his plan was, he grabbed Long Ling'er's hand and flicked it to a lock of hair on his shoulder.

Long Ling'er was startled all over, his skin was very smooth, and the most important thing was his body temperature, which was much colder than ice.

If she didn't know that the person in front of her was a living person, Long Ling'er would definitely think that she was caressing a piece of ice.

Long Ling'er had a black glove on his hand, which was equipped by the Mozu themselves, but he could still feel his aura directly through the glove.

He let Long Ling'er caress his hair, it was really smooth.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Long Ling'er wanted to pull a hair from this man's body, but before Long Ling'er moved, he moved first.

I saw the strength in his hand move cleverly, and a hair was pulled out.

Long Ling'er raised her eyebrows slightly, not knowing what he meant.

But at the moment Long Ling'er was thinking, that hair was already wrapped around Long Ling'er's little finger, and suddenly turned into a ring.

The black ring has no decorations, only some ancient characters inside the ring, and Long Ling'er can't tell what words are inside.

He stared at Long Ling'er's fingers very satisfied, and then let her go.

Long Ling'er looked at the ring on the little finger of her left hand, frowned and stared at the person in front of her.

"Let's go, little dwarf." His mood became inexplicably better, and he waved his hand to let Long Ling'er go out.

amount……

Long Ling'er doubted her own ears, so she just let her go?

Seeing that Long Ling'er was not ready to go out, he raised his eyebrows amusedly, and his gray-blue eyes were a little playful.

Long Linger's heart skipped a beat, and she hurried out.

She put down the tray after walking far away, glanced at the ring on the little finger of her left hand, and wanted to take it off.

But no matter what she did, the ring didn't move at all, and it couldn't come off!
Long Ling'er just struggled there for a while, and then gave up the urge to get the ring off. The ring itself was transformed from that hair, so if you bring it back now, maybe the task will be completed.

Just thinking about it, her eyes became blurred again.

The lord stood there, looking at the entrance of the hole, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and the lips were opened, and a magnetic voice swayed from his mouth, "The smell on my body is really good."

……

When Long Ling'er opened her eyes, she was already in the original house.

The silver-haired boy was sitting there sleeping, with his mouth open to drool, but he woke up instantly when he heard movement.

"Huh? You're back? Did you get the demon lord's hair?" He reached out and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

That silver hair was thrown away like that, and it really looked a little more chic, but with that immature face, it was a bit unnatural.

Looking at this face, Long Ling'er thought of Yulong, the two of them really resemble each other.

"I got it." Long Ling'er raised her hand to show the silver-haired boy.

(End of this chapter)