Master, he is always wrong

Chapter 254

It's just that when she rubbed her eyes, carefully opened the big hand with sharp knuckles on her head, and went to look at the person next to her pillow, her whole body subconsciously tensed up in shock.

"Hmm..." In his sleep, the handsome and jade-like man frowned slightly, his fair face flushed unnaturally, and his breathing became unnaturally hot.

Chu Xiaotao felt the menacing momentum and the pressure of making a comeback, and forced herself to relax, her breathing became even more tense and stagnated for a moment.

After finally the expressions of the people around her stabilized, she put all her mind on the silver-white hair curled in her hands.

There was a little distress in his eyes, and he looked at the magic lines between his brows again, and he couldn't help but feel guilty and remorse.

She never imagined that a single thought of obsession would change him so much, how broken his mood would be if his appearance was already like this.

I seem to have thought of a bad idea, if I stay by Master's side all the time, what will happen to Master after she sacrifices to heaven?
But selfishly, she is nostalgic for this gentle warmth.

The world suddenly became very quiet, and Chu Xiaotao quietly traced the outline of the person in front of her in the void with her fingers at a distance.

This man is her master, who has taken her by her side since she was a baby, cared for her carefully, and taught her earnestly.

In fact, she was very curious about when the master fell in love with her, but once the illusion was encountered, from the perspective of others, she realized a lot.

Maybe it was just being alone for a long time at first, and suddenly broke into a new life, helpless and curious, but she lost her soul and was ignorant of everything, but the master was not.

Noisy, quietly, caring gradually increased, and at this time, in Master's subconscious, she may have become his property.

Although he is a god, he still has half of the demon blood, and he is the most noble, the heir of the demon lord.

Most of the demons have a strong desire to possess their own things. This is the consciousness left in their bones. If they want something, they will spare no effort to get it. If they have it, they don't like it.

She should be lucky, not getting bored for a long time, but falling in love for a long time.

Come to think of it, it was really a messy love affair.

She gritted her teeth and got off the bed carefully and patiently. As soon as she stepped on the soft blanket, she felt an indescribable soreness and tingling. Even though her body was very tough, it was still a bit reluctant.

But the moment he stepped forward, his face was red, his hands were tightly clenched, and his chest trembled violently.

The blanket that was originally clean and turbid was also wet with stains. Moisture rose from the twinkling peach eyes, and the bracelet on the right wrist was pulled, but it shrank and tightened. There was really no way.

But fortunately, her heart moves freely, because the whole body's aura is contaminated by it, and she can also mobilize a little bit of spiritual energy in this sea of ​​consciousness that does not belong to her.

Reluctantly cleaned himself up from the inside out, and changed into a large pear-blossom white men's shirt in the closet.

Her jade pendant was also taken away, and the original clothes were torn and scattered everywhere, whether it was in front of the table, by the window, or on the bed, or the blanket. The master was really angry and bit the back of her neck, like What mark should be left on her.

An indelible mark that belongs only to him.

(End of this chapter)