To save all living beings, the villainous Demon Lord's plan to redeem himself is urgent.
Song Xiwei abandons her feminine guise and transforms into a handsome young man, infiltrating the ...
"Please think it over carefully, both of you! I won't bother you any longer!"
After saying that, Weng left.
The onlookers continued to jeer.
"Give me a kiss!"
"Hurry up and kiss me!"
"Newlyweds, hurry up and kiss!"
Song Xiwei's ears burned. How could these people be so audacious in front of the Demon Lord?
What's even stranger is that Aoqian is known for his ability to freeze people with his eyes, isn't he?
The onlookers are making such a racket, how come he doesn't glare at them or freeze them, and remains so calm?
Is Aoqian so angry that he's stunned?
"Your Majesty, how about we just leave it at that for now? Anyway, the time limit will be over soon. As for kissing, neither of us are casual people. Besides, you have someone you like, so this isn't appropriate... um—"
Before Song Xiwei could finish speaking, Ao Qian pulled her into his bamboo hat, silencing her.
The sudden and unexpected attack caught Song Xiwei off guard, her eyes widening in shock before finally losing focus.
Because she was about to suffocate...
Oh no, could it be that Aoqian's lips are inseparable from hers?
Because it has been too long.
Aoqian shouldn't have listened to that woman.
This is clearly a huge pitfall.
Song Xiwei felt herself about to lose her footing and slide down.
Until the hand behind her head supported her waist.
Ao Qian's mighty and unstoppable advance shows no sign of abating.
Song Xiwei felt dizzy and couldn't hold on any longer.
I don't know where a sliver of reason came from, but I wondered, aren't they inseparable?
Why can't the mouth be separated, but the hands can move?
The hand that Aoqian had placed on the back of Song Xiwei's head was now on her waist.
She was stunned for a moment before realizing that her hand, which had been stuck on Aoqian's face, was now wrapped around his neck.
She was slow to realize it, so it could have been done much earlier?
Have you regained your freedom?
What is Naoqian doing now?
Song Xiwei bit down hard.
The smell of blood spread.
Aoqian let out a muffled groan of pain.
She was pushed away by Song Xiwei.
Song Xi frowned slightly as she looked at Ao Qian. "You..." She didn't understand. Ao Qian wasn't that kind of person. He had someone he loved.
It must be Weng's doing. Although her hands can move freely, it doesn't mean her mouth can.
Song Xiwei had already prepared an excuse for Aoqian.
Ao Qian hadn't suppressed himself at all.
That was the outburst of his feelings for Song Xiwei that he had suppressed for several years.
It turns out he was already so obsessed with Song Xiwei.
I knew perfectly well that it wasn't honorable to lie to her.
But they did it anyway.
But he doesn't regret it.
Instead, they became even more determined and resolved to succeed.
He wants both the person and the heart.
"Your Majesty, your mouth is bleeding... I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to..." Song Xiwei felt that she had been too harsh just now and hadn't held back at all.
Aoqian was stunned for a moment before he realized what Song Xiwei was talking about.
He casually wiped away the bloodstains, yet he still savored the memory.
His eyes burned as he looked at Song Xiwei; she was his, hers!
As she watched, it seemed as if the monster suppressed in her heart was about to make a comeback. No, no, it had already frightened her. There was still time and another chance.
Song Xiwei sensed that Aoqian's gaze towards her was very strange.
She even felt a sense of oppression, as if she were being hunted.
Instinctively, my legs went weak, and I wanted to run, but I couldn't move my legs.
What's going on?
Are the restrictions of that Locust Forest Festival still in effect?
"You should change out of these clothes soon," Aoqian suddenly said.
Song Xi nodded slightly, "Okay, change it quickly."
Song Xiwei was scared. Ao Qian's kiss just now was frightening, and Ao Qian's eyes were also frightening.
And the thought of being inseparable from Aoqian is another kind of fear...
In short, she doesn't want to come to this locust grove again.
Too many things are beyond our control.
However, the clothes-changing spell still failed to work.
Song Xiwei tried several times, but still couldn't get it to work, and Aoqian had the same problem.
"Weng! Get out here now!!" Aoqian was truly enraged this time.