"pain"
Ling Qi was initially furious, but when Ming Beiya gently asked her if she was in pain, she instantly stopped being angry.
Nestled in Ming Beiya's arms with obvious dependence, a few strands of his dark hair had fallen to the front. Just as Ling Qi was about to reach out to touch them, he brushed the hair back behind his head.
Ling Qi paused, looked up at Ming Beiya, and found that he didn't seem to be doing it on purpose. Ling Qi blinked and pressed her face against Ming Beiya's chest again. "Ming Beiya, I have a question for you."
"Um."
Ming Beiya nodded slightly.
Actually, when he saw Ling Qi trying to pull his hair, he subconsciously didn't want her to touch him, so he pretended to avoid her touch unintentionally.
"Is your goddess beautiful?"
After asking the question, Ling Qi looked up at Ming Beiya without blinking.
"Um."
Ming Beiya probably didn't expect that Ling Qi, who disliked Mo Shisheng so much, would ask such a question. His mind was filled with the scene of when he first met Mo Shisheng.
Dressed in a fiery red gown, she was breathtakingly beautiful; even the blazing sun couldn't compare to her stunning elegance.
"Hmm, you actually... what do you mean, Ming Beiya? Do you think she's prettier than me?"
Ling Qi glared at Ming Beiya, her eyes wide with anger.
Seeing this, Ming Beiya frowned slightly, "You asked me that."
"So what was your answer?"
Answer truthfully.
Ming Beiya said calmly, "There is no one more beautiful than her."
"you!"
Ming Beiya's answer was like stabbing Ling Qi's heart with a sword, leaving it scarred. He even added, after she was already deeply wounded, that there was no one more beautiful than her.
Ling Qi felt like she was about to explode with anger. She knew Mo Shisheng was very, very beautiful, but couldn't Ming Beiya at least try to coax her with some nice words?
This is infuriating!
Despite her anger, Ling Qi still clung to Ming Beiya's embrace, and he carried her all the way back to the Demon Realm.
Qingluan has been avoiding things whenever possible lately.
Just as she was about to leave the Demon Realm, she ran into Ming Beiya and Ling Qi, who had returned.
Ling Qi clung to Ming Beiya's arms as if she had no legs, a gesture that greatly displeased Qing Luan.
The more Qingluan looked, the angrier she became, so she simply lowered her head and tried to avoid seeing it!
Ling Qi, as if stirring up trouble, even though she clearly saw that Qing Luan didn't want to open her eyes to look at her, still insisted on calling out, "Qing Luan, what are you going to do?"
“”
The moment Qingluan heard Lingqi call her name, she wanted nothing more than to throw that scheming bitch Lingqi into a ditch and drown her.
She slowly raised her head, saw Ming Beiya, and bowed slightly, "Master."
"Qingluan, I'm asking you a question, why are you ignoring me?"
Seeing that Qingluan was ignoring her, Lingqi insisted on getting close enough to make her presence known.
"I have something to do outside."
Qingluan's voice was indifferent, and she didn't even bother to look at Lingqi.
Seeing Qingluan's attitude, Lingqi jokingly asked, "Qingluan, are you very close to the Goddess?"
Upon hearing this, Qingluan's gaze finally fell on Lingqi. "Whether my relationship with her is good or bad is none of your business, right?"
Ling Qi was probably surprised that Qing Luan's words would backfire on her, and she said with some dissatisfaction, "Qing Luan, I was just asking a question, did you have to answer me like that? I have no grudge against you."
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