Devil Monarch, Be a Good Lover - C204

Chapter 204

Fengling Jue stayed by Shen Qingchen’s bed for a long time. Her slender legs were together, her elbow was on her leg, her chin was in her hand, and she looked at Shen Qingchen who had not opened her eyes.

There are some words Fengling would like to ask, for example, about daize. He really wants to ask Shen Qingchen what’s going on, but he can’t ask, because Shen Qingchen can’t answer him now. Isn’t it the same as not asking?

Feng Ling absolutely helpless smile, stretch out a hand, get into that quilt, find that a cold hand, gently hold.

“Shen Qingchen, what should we do? I find that I really like you more and more. I’m crazy about you. What should I do? If it’s not for you and me, I’m afraid I’ll really stick to you. Even if you don’t like me, I won’t leave you. I’ll try to carry out the scoundrel to the end. What? Scared, right? Then you can go back to Kunlun Mountain as soon as possible. I won’t find you in my life, otherwise… ”

Otherwise, I will never let go of your hand in my life

Feng Ling’s lips were like a peach blossom, but at the end of the story, he couldn’t speak any more. His throat was blocked by the sour smell of his nose, and he couldn’t say a word.

He would not have said this if he had changed his normal life. But now that Shen Qingchen is in a coma, it doesn’t matter. Anyway, Shen Qingchen can’t hear it!

Relying on this point, Fengling Jue thought that she could have a good time, but she didn’t expect that it would be so difficult for those thoughts in her heart to be expressed.

He laughed, helplessly lowered his head, eyes slowly red, just when the tears are about to fall, suddenly he held the hand slowly hard, and then put his hand into the palm, ten fingers clasped, the temperature of the palm floated up in his heart, tears stopped abruptly, Fengling did not dare to believe that looked up, saw Shen Qingchen still closed his eyes Eyes, very calm.

“Not awake yet?”

Feng Ling gave a bitter smile and lowered the wave in her heart just now. She looked at Shen Qingchen deeply.

Seeing that it was getting late, Feng Ling Jue stood up and bent down beside the bed, staring at Shen Qingchen’s eyebrows for a long time.

“I’m going.”

With a light smile, Feng Ling Jue just reluctantly takes out her hand from Shen Qingchen. Then her eyes linger on Shen Qingchen for several times, and then she pushes the door and leaves.

When the sound of footsteps gradually far away, at this time, Shen Qingchen, who had closed his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, and slowly set his eyes on the door where Feng lingjue left, with a slight rise of his lips.

……

But just came back from Ailao Mountain, Fengling Jue had already begun to worry about Shen Qingchen.

Shen Qingchen is alone on Ailao Mountain, and no one takes care of him, which makes Fengling think wildly.

After thinking about it for a long time, the reason finally got the upper hand, and fenglingjue strode into the devil’s land.

“Forget it, let’s finish the business in the devil’s land first.”

Feng Ling Jue sighed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came to the door of the magic hall, he heard a low gasping voice of a man.

Again is to fix one’s eyes to see, the Feng Ling absolute suddenly blushes, a hot air suddenly rushes to head.

I saw Luo qingdeng sitting in front of the case stiff, head up, and flower flow half bent body, the slender hand holding the back of Luo qingdeng’s head, fingers inserted between the hair, two people so selfless kiss.

Such a restricted scene just fell into fenglingjue’s eyes. Fenglingjue was stunned at the moment.

“These two!”

In response, Fengling is both funny and helpless, and then carefully put light feet, turned and left.

Walking in the garden, Fengling Jue grabbed her hair and sighed helplessly, “well, now the magic hall has been occupied.”

He can’t go in and disturb the two people who are deeply in love, can he?

Fengling Jue always feels that she has been hit hard in some aspect.

“Can I have a drink?”

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.

Feng Ling steps a meal, raised his head, only to see in front of him can stand a slender straight young man, clothes Piao Piao, that large white ups and downs.

“Don’t you have a family rule against drinking in Kunlun mountain?”

Feng Ling Jue smiles.

“It doesn’t matter.”

Rong Gu light way, calmly looking at Feng Ling Jue.

“That’s what you said. Well, don’t cry when you vomit.”

Phoenix Ling jueyang lips a smile, smile of evil as flowers.

The night is as cool as water

the moon shines on the earth.

“Here’s to you.”

Feng Ling Jue only holds the wine pot, and adds wine to the wine cup with a faint smile.

Rong Gu didn’t say a word, but he just drank hard. Feng Ling doubted whether Rong Gu was a disciple of Kunlun mountain.”You said, how can you drink so well?”

Fengling absolutely holding chin, smiling at that was he poured a lot of wine, but also eyes cold Rong Gu.

Rong Gu looks up to meet Feng lingjue’s eyes. I don’t know if it’s because of drinking wine. Rong Gu’s eyes are hot at this time.

“All right?”

He spoke in a hoarse voice.

Feng Ling Jue laughed, “better than your master.”

“Well?”

Rong Gu frowned.

“Your master, you can’t drink enough. You’ll get drunk after one drink.”

Feng Ling Jue said slowly, while looking up to drink the liquor in the cup.

I haven’t drunk wine for a long time. The pungent feeling of slipping down his throat made him gasp, as if his chest was pressed by something.

Rong Gu lowered his head, brow deep lock, as if thinking of something.

“Don’t ask me why I know?”

Feng Ling Jue sipped the wine and glanced at Rong Gu.

“It doesn’t matter. It doesn’t matter.”

Rong Gu slowly clenched the glass.

“You hate being told that you are very similar to your master, aren’t you?”

Feng Ling Jue suddenly said.

Rong Gu was stunned and raised his head.

The moonlight sprinkled on the man with white hair and black clothes. His eyes were red and he looked up at the sky slightly. In his slender hand, he was holding a glass of wine. The wine was light in the moonlight, and his body seemed to have a layer of silver around him, shining and transparent, as if he would disappear at any time.

“No, at some point, I’m glad or wish I had a similar life with master.”

The cold voice sounded.

Feng Ling is absolutely stunned, then lowers the head to go, can can can with Rong Gu’s line of sight to go up.

That serious, calm, complex eyes suddenly rushed to his heart.