Popular Demons Don't Need Women

I thought about it.

"sorry."

Sorry to add.

The words fell, and the body of the silver-haired demon trembled visibly.

She suddenly got up, took Qin's hand and walked outside. When she walked out of the room, the hotel suddenly disappeared, and what emerged was...

Qin's pupils shrank instantly at this moment! ! !

That is……

A carousel in an amusement park? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Suddenly, his collar was pulled, and he was forced to lean over.

His lips were instantly blocked by something soft, and what caught his eye was the playful eyes of the silver-haired devil.

"Who said...I found the wrong person? Hee hee~ Hug my husband!"

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Chapter 221 She is so coquettish... Who can stand it...

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Been kissed for a long time.

Qin Cheng didn't struggle or resist, just enjoying the kiss of the silver-haired demon in front of him.

No extra kisses, just the touch between the lips, a very innocent kiss.

Like a blank sheet of paper trying to touch other colors.

Want to dye white paper black?

Or, do you want to dye this white paper your own color?

Qin Cheng thought about it, but soon he gave up thinking.

Start thinking about something else instead.

Just now……

Before the kiss, what did the silver-haired demon in front of him say, right?

it seems that……

Who said I found the wrong person?

I seem to have said something... Husband hugs me?

husband……?

I have only had one wife in my life and in my previous life. Although the ceremony may be a bit sloppy, it has happened.

There is no one else but that man.

The silver-haired devil in front of him is very similar to her, with the same face, the same body, the same personality, and the hair is too long. Except for the slight difference in the hair color, it is exactly the same.

So...she calls her husband...?

Is it... her?

This idea appeared in Qin Cheng's mind, but soon, he always wanted things to think in the worst direction again.

Maybe it's just a coincidence?

Perhaps the silver-haired demon in front of him is deceiving himself?

These kinds of negative energy thoughts flashed through his mind, as if telling him something.

"Do you really believe such a naive thing? No, no, no, no? No, do you really believe it?"

Qin Cheng didn't know how to answer, how to choose.

But no matter what he chooses at this time, the initiative is not in his hands, but in the hands of the silver-haired demon in front of him.

She kissed Qin Cheng affectionately, and her lovely big eyes were tremblingly closed, not daring to open them.

After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at Qin's indifferent eyes, she smiled helplessly, as if she knew what Qin was thinking from the beginning.

She stretched out her hand and gently stroked Qin Cheng's head, slowly smoothing out his playful strands of hair.

Smiling, the silver-haired demon lay on top of him, watching Qin Cheng closely.

After staring at each other for a while, the silver-haired demon suddenly snorted and looked away.

Seeing this, a helpless rise appeared at the corner of Qin's mouth. He suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged the silver-haired demon in his arms tightly.

"My reason tells me that you shouldn't be here, it's not you, maybe it's an illusion made by the devil using the memory in my heart."

"Hmm, then what? That's what you wanted to say?"

The silver-haired demon still seemed a little angry... She pushed Qin Cheng's chest in dissatisfaction.

It is used...

Ah, no, no, it's her well-developed breasts.

The tactile sensation from his chest made Qin Xie frown, and there was some surprise between his brows...

In the depths of my heart, an evil fire was actually aroused...

He patted the silver-haired demon's slender waist lightly, and then replied: "My desire tells me, this is you, this is what I want, you are you, even if you are the devil at this time. "

"And then? What do you think?"

The silver-haired demon pretended not to care, but he was quietly squinting at him, paying attention, not wanting to be discovered, very cute.

She is cute in her own right.

But in Qin Cheng's eyes, it seems to have become more lovely.

He gave a rare smile, and his fingertips began to recklessly stretch into the clothes of the silver-haired devil, like a fish swimming in a small stream, stroking the other party's soft and fair skin...

pat...

The silver-haired demon's cheeks flushed red, and he glared at him viciously, and quickly grabbed his wanton palm, and by the way pinched it extremely skillfully.

The provoked Qin someone deliberately put on a painful expression.

Looking at the silver hair, she couldn't help but feel a little angry, she turned her head angrily, as if she was not happy.

But after a while, he turned around and muttered in a low voice, "Hmph...I thought you were going to sleep with another woman...and you still used my appearance..."

"Not happy...but...fortunately, you finally confessed, otherwise I might be sad and don't want to see you."

Silver haired devil...

Or... Her Royal Highness the Princess?

It doesn't matter what the title is.

All in all, she was a little wronged at this time, very wronged, like a child who was taken away from Tangtang, lying on Qin Cheng's chest and muttering.

so cute.

But please forgive Qin, the first thought in his heart was to bully her...

"But I confessed, why are you still not happy?"

"It was then... I was unhappy, now... Of course I am very happy now, super happy... But I was very unhappy at that time... You are sb..."

"...Be civilized, darling...I was just...just because she was very similar to you, so I wanted to spend more time with you, don't be angry."

"Then if I walk with someone who looks just like you, holding hands and..."

"If nothing like this happens, I will hack that person to death in advance."

"Look... if you are allowed to get angry, you can't let me be wronged..."

"Okay I'm sorry."

I thought about it.

The wife is right.

Someone Qin honestly apologized.

The petite wife snorted and stuck out her sweet tongue, and then showed an indescribable happy smile, both lazy and cute.

Give people a kind of cat that is heart-wrenching, and a puppy dog ​​that provokes pity.

Looking at Qin Cheng...some of them can't hold back anymore.

As if she felt something, the petite wife suddenly blushed, she moved her body with a little guilty conscience, and had a small sense of... evasion.

Qin Cheng grabbed her and didn't give her any chance to leave.

"You...you...why are you full of ghs...it's astringent..."

"Shouldn't it be your fault?"

"Eh? How can you blame me... You say you're an old man and you still don't admit it!"

"Well... I'm an old man... What about you?"

"I am me, of course I am not! You, you are so rude!"

The old lady's face was red.

Qin Cheng hugged a little tighter.

"Are you sure? Touch your conscience and tell me well, you're really not an old man?"

"I...I'm a girl...you...this bastard...you're Shibui."