Raising a demon to become a husband

Chapter 87 The rogue's way, don't be so nervous (2)
"You trust me?"

"Of course not. I just want you not to do this again. I won't make the same mistake a second time."

Feng Yue sighed depressingly, "Am I already so untrustworthy? You can't beat someone to death with a stick, at least give me a chance to prove it."

"I don't think it's necessary." Meng Qishu leaned sideways on the railing, and stopped looking at the person beside her like a puppy.

From this point of view, these two people are really a family.

Feng Yue shrugged helplessly, "Forget it, you will find me for help one day. If you need it, don't hesitate to come to me. I will definitely help you without any purpose."

"Thank you then." Meng Qishu waved her hand.

The feeling of standing in the middle of the suspension bridge is like being in the night sky. It is empty, shocking and timid at the same time, as if it will be swallowed up by the world in the next moment.

Seeing the fluorescent lights dancing in front of her eyes, Meng Qishu stretched out her hand lightly, until the fireflies slowly landed on her fingertips, not afraid of anyone.

The faint smile on the corners of his lips was reflected in the dots of fluorescent light, the beauty was indescribable, Feng Yue watched quietly, a little absent-minded, and asked unconsciously, "What do you like about Feng Mo?"

He asked himself that he was no worse than Feng Mo, why he rejected his approach but accepted Feng Mo with peace of mind, this point he couldn't figure out no matter what.

The sudden question made Meng Qishu stunned for a moment, her fingertips trembled, and the firefly felt a strange movement and fluttered away, "Why do you ask that?"

Could it be seen that she likes that wolf?Was she that obvious?
"I want to know." Feng Yue said slowly, with a serious face, "I want to know where I lost."

To him, she is always on guard, but it is completely different to Feng Mo, that kind of eyes and gestures are the expression of trusting a person from the bottom of her heart.

What did Feng Mo do?What did he do wrong again?
"Where did you lose..." Meng Qishu snorted and turned to look at the person beside her, "Because you just wanted to fight me from Feng Mo from the beginning to the end, and everything you did was purposeful. Feng Yue , In fact, you don't understand what true love is at all, although I don't understand it either, but I see it more clearly than you in this respect."

"I don't understand true love?" Feng Yue burst out laughing, "I've lived for more than 1000 years, and the people I've met have experienced countless times more emotions than you in your life. How could I not understand true love?"

"Really?" Meng Qishu slightly raised her eyebrows, "Then tell me what love is."

"Love is staying with the person you love and never being separated." Feng Yue said firmly.

"What if the person you love doesn't love you?"

"I will make her fall in love with me, no matter what method is used."

"Then do you think love is received or given?"

"I got it." Feng Yue frowned, "Can love that can't be had be called love?"

Meng Qishu sighed weakly, and rubbed the center of her brows, "Sure enough. I'm really crazy to ask you to discuss such a problem..."

Although she agrees that love is staying together, the premise is that they must be people who love each other, otherwise... that is simply pain, and this thousand-year-old demon is on this painful road.

Seeing this, Feng Yue was stunned, "What's wrong with discussing such a problem with me? Isn't this very good, at least let little Xing Xing understand me better."

"I know you better..." Meng Qishu nodded, "But I want to run away from you even more."

"Why?!" Feng Yue frowned displeased, obviously unable to bear it anymore.

"Because the love you think is just plundering." After saying this, Meng Qishu regretted it again, "Why did I tell you this topic again, stop and stop. In short, I think there will always be someone who is suitable for each other in this world, just look at what It’s just a matter of time, I believe that one day you will meet such a person, and then you will naturally understand what love is.”

"I met it now! Isn't it Little Xingxing..."

Meng Qishu interrupted Feng Yue's slightly anxious words.

"Don't be so quick to answer, I'm not at all."

"That's it." Feng Yue suddenly leaned over and pressed Meng Qishu's shoulder, approaching him inch by inch, trapping her in the narrow space between his chest and the railing, "I've been waiting for you for more than 1000 years, isn't it enough?"

Meng Qishu's head was full of black lines when she heard the words, "Hey...don't make it sound like it's all your fault. Also, get out of the way."

What kind of pose is this.

"It doesn't matter if Little Xingxing doesn't admit it, I will make it impossible for you to deny it."

Hearing this, Meng Qishu suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart, "What do you mean... huh!" Before she finished speaking, the face in front of her suddenly pressed down, and the moist and hot touch came from her lips, making her almost vomiting blood.

Is this old goblin's so-called way of playing a vagabond!

Sensing Meng Qishu's movements, Feng Yue held the two struggling hands in advance, and pried open the tightly closed lips with his tongue.

Licking her lips brought endless itching, Meng Qishu frowned to resist, and the resistance gushing from the bottom of her heart became more and more obvious, reaching the point of disgust.

Sure enough... She still hated him, this feeling was beyond her tolerance.At that time, when the wolf kissed her like this, he didn't feel this way at all. Although he was annoyed, he didn't feel disgusted. On the contrary... he was addicted.

This shows what?Has she already fallen in love with that wolf unknowingly?

Just when Meng Qishu was in a daze, her lips felt cold, and Feng Yue let go of her.

Facing those obviously surprised eyes, Feng Yue smiled wryly, "You can still be lost in my arms, you are really the first one, Little Xingxing."

In the past, no matter if it was a human or a demon, as long as he liked it, he could get it, and those people would always only be obsessed with him, and no one had ever looked down on him so much.

Pulling his hands away, Meng Qishu wiped his lips vigorously, "You can force me, but I can't be in a trance? That's it for today, if you continue to do it, it will only make me more resistant... No, it's disgust."

"Disgust?" Feng Yue was startled, his eyes darkened, "You actually say you hate..."

Looking at the man who was obviously stunned, Meng Qishu ignored it and turned to leave.

After walking for a while, the people behind did not catch up. She was relieved and at the same time felt puzzled, but that little doubt was not enough to make her go back into that trap by herself.

After leaving the cave, Meng Qishu let out a long sigh of relief as the sun spread in front of his eyes.

Just about to perform lightness kung fu and leave, a purple light flashed in front of her eyes, and she was hugged into a familiar embrace the next moment, and Meng Qishu closed her eyes and relaxed.

"Why didn't you come here until now, the talk with your Ninth Princess is too beautiful... Ugh! You're going to murder... Let go! I can't even breathe..."

(End of this chapter)