Good heavens!
Is this really Ao Qian?
Those two little pigtails, those bright red lips, and those clothes...
How did this person suddenly become like this?
He looks so easy to bully. I really want to pin him down in my arms, pinch his cheeks, and hear him scream!
Song Xiwei was startled by her own thought.
This is terrible! How could someone have such strange thoughts about Aoqian?
But Aoqian's behavior was so captivating that it almost made her eyes pop out.
The impact was too great.
What should I do? How is there any difference between staring straight at Aoqian like this and Aoqian staring at her so intensely before?
I can't become like Aoqian.
Aoqian will probably get carried away with his pride again.
No, you can't look anymore, Song Xiwei, listen to me, close your eyes.
She closed her eyes even more. Ao Qian somehow produced a rattle drum, then blinked innocently at Song Xiwei, shook the rattle drum, pouted, and said to Song Xiwei with his cheeks puffed out, "I didn't disturb your chat with Xiao Zhuang, wasn't I good?"
Song Xiwei: "!!!"
Why does my nose feel hot? Something's not right...
Forehead……
It looks like something is flowing down.
"Why is your nose bleeding? Are you alright?" Aoqian looked at Song Xiwei with concern and was about to step forward.
Song Xiwei quickly pinched her nose, and because her nose was pinched, her voice sounded a little strange. "I'm a little feverish, it has nothing to do with you. You're wearing such weird clothes, you should change them right away."
After saying that, Song Xiwei turned her head away, feeling incredibly embarrassed.
It's not like they've never seen the world.
How could someone be so spineless?
Because Aoqian was so cute, she couldn't help but get a nosebleed. Oh my god, Song Xiwei felt so embarrassed that she wanted to live in another world.
Will Aoqian tease her?
Won't they take advantage of the situation and laugh at her?
How embarrassing! And this damn nosebleed is so bad, it keeps flowing and flowing.
After a while, Song Xiwei finally stopped the nosebleed.
Strangely, Aoqian didn't disturb her at all during this process.
So quiet?
What is Aoqian up to now?
Song Xiwei turned around, "Holy crap!!"
This impact was even more intense than the one before!
She actually saw that Aoqian was wearing rabbit ears, and a rabbit tail appeared out of nowhere. He was also wearing a snow-white cloak, which made him look tall and elegant, like a fairy descended from the Moon Palace. Oh, I mean, a celestial lord.
Oh my god, Aoqian looks absolutely stunning in this outfit.
Both adorable and sacred.
Song Xiwei felt her nose starting to feel slightly hot again.
I can't keep staring at her like that; if I do, she'll embarrass herself again.
She forced herself to turn her face away.
She hadn't calmed down yet and figured out how to bring it up with Aoqian.
Aoqian's aggrieved voice rang out, "Don't you like this bunny costume? I changed it especially for you. You made me change out of the other one. I thought you would like this bunny one. It seems you still don't like it?"
Song Xiwei's head was about to explode.
Where did Aoqian learn this trick from?
They directly seized her vital point.
She could no longer bring herself to be fierce towards Aoqian, much less roll her eyes at such an adorable rabbit.
She realized she was doomed.
"Why did you dress up like this? I only had a few words with Xiao Zhuang, and you've turned yourself into this. Don't you think it's strange? It doesn't show any of the Demon Lord's domineering aura. If others see this, they'll definitely..."
Before Song Xiwei could finish speaking, Aoqian retorted, sounding aggrieved, "Others? You... do you really want anyone but you to see me like this? Do you really think so?"
Song Xiwei cursed under her breath.
How could that be!
What a load of rubbish!
This kind of Aoqian is so adorable it's explosive! She clearly only wants to enjoy it herself, how could she possibly want to share it with others?
But if Aoqian knew about her domineering and unreasonable ideas, wouldn't he think he was terrifying?
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