"Okay, I don't want anything else. I just want to ask a few questions about Shaojun. Given his condition, how long can he stay in the Demon Flower Pool before he can come out?" Song Xiwei admitted that she was bored. It was one thing to have no one to talk to, but she really couldn't let go of Aoqian's physical condition.
Although the Magic Flower Pool is safe for the time being, it does not mean that it is definitely safe.
Qiu Shui was caught off guard by Song Xiwei's smile; he really disliked this handsome man.
She was already beautiful enough, but she deliberately smiled in front of him.
She's really good at seducing people.
Qiu Shui felt even more uncomfortable when she thought about how Shao Jun seemed to pay special attention to Song Xiwei.
"I don't want to talk to you!" Qiu Shui turned her head to the side.
Suddenly, a male demon came to deliver a message, "Young Master has woken up and wants you to come over."
Just as Qiu Shui was about to get up and go over, the male demon said, "Brother Qiu Shui, I'm not calling you, I'm calling him."
Qiu Shui paused, then glared fiercely at Song Xiwei.
Song Xiwei looked surprised, whether Aoqian had finished soaking.
It seems to be going quite fast.
When she was taken to see Aoqian, half of Aoqian's body was still submerged in the pool, and some color had returned to his face.
Song Xiwei had seen Aoqian, the handsome man, emerge from his bath before.
But with the mist swirling around her and Aoqian's hair loose, her already beautiful appearance was even more striking than before. Song Xiwei felt that she wouldn't be human if she didn't take a second look.
Surprisingly, there were no other male demons watching.
She was surprised; with Aoqian's figure and looks, how many men would be lusting after him!
Why is no one watching?
"What are you looking for?" Aoqian was a little annoyed. He hadn't seen Song Xiwei for a while and was worried that she might feel uncomfortable in an unfamiliar environment.
Because it was somewhat painful when soaking in the Demon Flower Pool at first, that's why Song Xiwei wasn't asked to come and watch over him.
I felt better then, so I let her come over.
I never expected that she would be looking around absentmindedly right under my nose, and I don't know who she was looking for.
"I'm looking for male demons, there are so many handsome male demons here..." Song Xiwei said casually, but Aoqian became agitated upon hearing it.
"Ha!" he sneered.
Should he be happy? Song Xiwei is actually so interested in male demons.
In what way am I inferior to those male demons?
Why isn't Song Xiwei interested in me?
Aoqian felt somewhat defeated. He was showing off his proud physique to Song Xiwei, but Song Xiwei didn't care at all.
Hearing Aoqian's cold laugh, Song Xiwei belatedly realized, "I didn't see a single male demon here. Did you drive them away?"
It was another male demon, and Song Xiwei mentioned them again.
Aoqian questioned her in a deep voice, "What? Didn't you like women? You've only been here a short time and you've already changed your mind?"
Seeing that Ao Qian looked very angry, Song Xiwei didn't think much about why Ao Qian was angry.
She hurriedly explained, "No, I, of course I still like women. I, I just think you're very popular with the male demons here, so it's quite surprising that there aren't any male demons serving you around..."
Song Xiwei's comment that he still liked women felt like a knife to Ao Qian's heart.
Then he delivered another blow.
She was actually quite disappointed that there wasn't a male demon serving him around.
Aoqian felt very wronged.
He instinctively felt that since he liked Song Xiwei, he should belong only to Song Xiwei. No one else was worthy of lusting after him, and he couldn't even look at them for long.
However, despite his efforts to protect Song Xiwei, she seemed completely indifferent.
When Song Xiwei heard Aoqian fall silent, she saw through the swirling mist that Aoqian's eyes were red-rimmed, misty, and filled with deep disappointment.
She looked wronged and dejected, as if she had been bullied.
“Young Master, if they won’t serve you, how about I serve you? Do you want a back rub? I’ll help you.” Song Xiwei couldn’t bear to see Aoqian’s aggrieved and dejected appearance, and blurted out these words almost without thinking.
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