"The magic power of Lord Wolf's inner elixir has been used well." Nan Liyue said coldly and sarcastically from the side.
"Haha, don't dare, don't dare, it's just so so..." Luo Qianhua at the moment can only fudge and fool around. If he comes to force, he must be overestimating his ability. He can only laugh and pretend to be crazy while patting his beard and running away, looking south. Li Yue refused to argue with a revenge-hungry lunatic, "Master Demon Lord... There are a lot of people, please forgive me for this bold offense? I also think about the happiness of Master Yaofang and Master Demon Lord, and look at Demon Lord The adult is cold and ruthless ... No no, no, it is the east flow of the Lord Yao Fang's owner, so he comes to discuss his feelings with the Master of the Devil for the Lord of Yaofang. "
After all the sweet talk, Qianhua was so tired that cold sweat broke out all over her body. She was panicking, especially the panic that made her feel numb and numb. Qianhua knew that one day she would be punished by God, but she still managed to survive for a while. She just didn’t want to, one day, It came so quickly—
But when he saw Nan Liyue's claws latched onto his trembling shoulders, he was unable to move at all. Then he leaned forward, slowly overpowering his slender body...
Qianhua secretly cursed "Thousand-knife killer", and suddenly her vision went dark, her limbs stiffened, and she fell straight back to the sky. Fortunately, the thorns all over the bed were her own treasures, and she restrained herself when she felt the master's pressure. She lost her edge and didn't dare to prick her, but because of this weakness, she could no longer take revenge on Nan Liyue. The plot to harm the Demon Lord failed. Qianhua felt heartbroken and stared straight at the person above her. A certain pervert gritted his teeth and asked angrily: "You've known my tricks since I entered your room, right?"
Nan Liyue snorted coldly and then shook her head in denial: "I was indeed deceived when I first met you, but since you said you wanted to pour wine and change clothes, I started to have doubts, because your next behavior is really not like Yaofang. Dare to be as arrogant as possible."
Qianhua was stunned for a moment, then unexpectedly, without saying a word, she reached out and slapped her.
So Nan Liyue was confused.
Because Luo Qianhua’s slap was not aimed at the pervert covering her body, but at herself!
"What are you doing?" Even if she grabbed her wrist in time, Nan Liyue still couldn't stop this girl from ruthlessly harming herself. Now that she is holding her restless paw tightly, she will no longer allow her to beat her stupidly.
Qianhua raised her eyes with tears in her eyes: "I blame myself for being stupid. I have been raised by Master Yaofang for half a month, but I have never learned her every word and deed. If you see through it so easily, isn't it because I am not good at academics?"
The moon in Nanli is really speechless.
So Luo Qianhua continued to give up on herself and used her other paw to hit her head with all her strength. This beating method seemed real and painful to others, but in fact only Qianhua herself knew it and didn't feel much at all. If she failed miserably in imitating Yaofang Master, then this The one-trick ploy must succeed no matter what.
Sure enough, Nan Liyue was at her wits end, and reached out to grab her other little paw. Although both wrists were well-organized in his palm, if she bites her tongue and commits suicide later, how can she still choke her? Her little mouth clamps her sweet tongue? Nan Liyue sighed softly in her heart and asked coldly: "What do you want?"
"Let me go back to the Honey Palace and learn how to behave with Master Yaofang. I will punish you when I come back!" Qianhua thought, naturally she didn't dare to say anything, and she just cried pitifully: "I want to go home... "
"You can go back to the cage, but don't even think about going back to the heaven." This was the answer given by Nan Liyue, the "killer of a thousand swords".
Then Nan Liyue let go of her palms, stood up, and allowed Qianhua to escape from his embrace. (To be continued)