Chapter 580 Good Relationship



But Aoqian held her tightly and covered her with an outer robe, causing Song Xiwei to break out in a sweat.

"Cough cough, could you loosen your grip a little? I can't breathe..."

Song Xiwei felt that Aoqian did it on purpose, but she had no evidence.

However, if she didn't explain things clearly to Aoqian, she would really suffocate.

"Ah, sorry, I thought you'd be cold," Ao Qian said, loosening his grip slightly, but still showing no intention of moving away.

The two of them huddled together under a robe, looking incredibly intimate...

Although the two of them have been closer in the past two years, eating together, sleeping in the same room, etc.

But for some reason, Song Xiwei just felt that this shouldn't be happening.

But Aoqian, so open and honest, was already sleeping soundly with even breathing.

On the contrary, she couldn't fall asleep at all.

She desperately wanted to remove her head from Aoqian's shoulder, but her body was still firmly held down and she couldn't move.

Song Xiwei didn't know when she fell asleep; she opened her eyes when Lian Ce clapped his hands.

When she opened her eyes, she found herself lying in Aoqian's arms, while Aoqian was still asleep.

Lian Ce looked at her with a half-smile.

"Brother Song and the Demon Lord seem to have a pretty good relationship." Lian Ce said with a half-smile, his expression suggesting he had misunderstood something.

Song Xiwei then noticed that Ao Qian's hand was actually lingering on her...

Song Xiwei quickly tried to pull Aoqian's hand away.

Aoqian was half asleep, and it felt like he was holding cotton.

He woke up groggily, and after sensing something, his gaze shifted downwards, landing on a certain spot under his palm. Aoqian's face flushed slightly, and he quickly removed his hand.

Song Xiwei's face was also a little red, but she thought, what's the big deal? Aoqian's hand was just resting there while he was asleep.

But Lian Ce's expression made it seem as if there was something unspeakable between him and Ao Qian...

Song Xiwei could only say to Lian Ce, "This dark room is damp and cold. We're just huddling together to keep warm."

Lian Ce's gaze swept over Song Xiwei, and the corners of his lips curled up. "I didn't say anything, so why are you so nervous? Besides, even if you and the Demon Lord have that kind of interest, it's normal. With your looks, you certainly have the ability to make men and women fall for you, which is also normal."

"What nonsense are you spouting!" Song Xi glared at Lian Ce, then turned to Ao Qian and said, "Are you just going to let him spout nonsense and misunderstand our relationship?"

Upon hearing Song Xiwei's words, Aoqian took half a step forward and said, "Don't talk nonsense. What kind of relationship we have is none of your business."

At first glance, Song Xiwei thought there was nothing wrong with what Ao Qian said, but it seemed he didn't deny it...

Lian Ce curled his lips and said with a smile, "By the way, I have prepared some small gifts for you two. They are just a small token of my appreciation."

As Lian Ce finished speaking, several people were brought in.

Song Xiwei saw several familiar faces.

It turns out he's a disciple of Feng Bogu.

But judging from their incoherent state, they had clearly been controlled.

"Your Majesty the Demon Lord and Brother Song are both intelligent people. I know you will give us a satisfactory answer."

After Lian Ce finished speaking, he left behind the few disciples from Fengbo Valley and then left with a smile.

Song Xiwei hurriedly wanted to go forward to check on the disciples, but was stopped by Aoqian.

Beware of a trap.

"Your Majesty, at least one of us must leave this godforsaken place."

Aoqian knew Song Xiwei was anxious, "Let me think of a way."

Aoqian squatted down and examined the disciples of Fengbo Valley. He said to Song Xiwei, "The rejection reaction during the absorption of the demon core has convinced Lian Ce that you will not stand idly by. If you help them fuse the demon core, the demon power will backfire on you."

"How long can they hold on?" Song Xiwei looked at the few dying disciples of Fengbo Valley and had already made up her mind.

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