Otherwise, with Nuwa's temperament, how could she possibly show up to protect someone?

And now, seeing that Li Qing actually refused to admit it?

She was angry and aggrieved!

Tears rolled down my eyes, dripping down in big drops.

"Can erotic dreams be taken seriously?"

Li Qing sighed and said, "Don't dwell on this. It was just a dream. There is no intersection between you and me."

"That wasn't a dream!"

Nuwa took a few steps forward and came to the bottom of the stairs. With tears on her face, she looked up at Li Qing and shouted, "That's true!"

Li Qing was silent. He looked at Nuwa, who also pursed her lips and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

This time, she did not dodge or avoid, her beautiful eyes kept looking at Li Qing, the man of her dreams.

Before, she was a proud saint who looked down upon all creatures as ants.

Therefore, even if there is a little emotion in the heart, it will be regarded as an inner demon and suppressed by the ethereal Tao and the mentality of a saint.

But now it’s different. She is no longer a supreme saint, but an ordinary chaotic creature!

Position determines mentality.

All living things are no exception.

How many men and women, even if they have feelings for each other, can only suppress that bit of affection and crush it to death because of the huge difference in their status!

"That's right, what am I thinking about?"

Li Qing looked at Nuwa, suddenly laughed, and raised his hand.

Nuwa suddenly screamed, flew into the air, and landed directly in Li Qing's arms.

Her face was as red as charcoal and her heart was beating like thunder.

Just now she tried so hard to prove what had happened between them.

But now, when something was really going to happen between the two of them, she panicked.

Holding Nuwa in his arms, Li looked down at her, raised his hand and gently stroked her hair, sighing.

"You're walking into a trap."