Dark Emperor, your wife is abusing scum again

Chapter 635 Black Ailin 1
In the 20th year of the Era, part of the modern technology of Yaoxing Continent has been restored, at least in the prosperous capital, the main living city of human beings, it has returned to the previous level of technology.

Dongfang Lin was leaning on the sofa, casually flipping through the book in her hand, when suddenly the door was pushed open, she raised her eyes lazily to look over, and saw Hei Yao hurried in.

"Disappeared again?" Dongfang Lin knew what happened without listening to Hei Yao.

After all, apart from his daughter running away again, what else can make the most capable person of the dignified human race panic.

Hei Yao nodded immediately, with a serious and indifferent face, but he showed a little panic.

Dongfang Lin got up slowly, put the book beside him, stood up, and stretched out his arms to hook Hei Yao's neck.

"She is already 19, she is an adult, my A Yao, can you put your mind on your dear wife? Otherwise, I will be jealous."

Before Dongfang Lin finished speaking, Hei Yao's thoughts fluttered, and he immediately stretched out his hand to hug her in his arms.

Although he didn't say anything, he showed a look of guilt.

Dongfang Lin leaned into his arms, fiddled with his fingers, and said, "It happens that there is no third party, so we can go on a trip. We said before that we can go to other races now."

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"Removing the curse is to save your life, it's definitely not digging out your heart..." Hei Ailin murmured, thinking about it, why is this plot so similar to a bloody romance drama.

She tentatively asked, "Isn't it... who made you fall in love with?"

Jing Hong didn't nod or shake his head, but raised his head and looked at Hei Ailin, his blue eyes clearly showed that we were like-minded.

Hei Ailin's heart skipped a beat, she took a slow and deep breath, and asked again: "You guessed it too?"

"It's not a guess, at least there is some basis."

Jing Hong said that he did not know where to get a dozen thick books, and put them on the small table, Hei Ailin thought they were some ancient books, and hurried over to read them.

But when she saw the first book, she felt something was wrong, and hurriedly read it from top to bottom.

Biting her lip, she took another look at the handsome guy with the air-conditioning effect on the opposite side, thinking: This can't be a fool.

What's on the short table: "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me", "Sweetheart Baby", "Little Fist Beats Your Chest"...

"Your inspiration doesn't come from this, does it?" Hei Ailin put the books back to their original place, and stared at Jing Hong suspiciously, really afraid that he might say the right word.

"Then what do you think?" Jing Hong put his slender, fair fingers on the book as he spoke.

In fact, he also knew that it was stupid, but his body couldn't wait any longer, and he had to try anything.

Hei Ailin was silent, she rolled her eyes, and suddenly raised her head to look at Jing Hong very seriously.

Jing Hong felt Hei Ailin's serious gaze, and looked at her with some anticipation in his heart.

"I think what you said is right, then try this!"

"..." Jing Hong had no expression on his face, and his eyes were still indifferent, but his hand on the book was clenched into a fist.

"But why don't you find a type you like? Isn't that easy?"

"It must be a special physique. I waited for three days before I met you." Jing Hong looked up and down Hei Ailin as he said.

Hei Ailin felt that silent disgust again.

(End of this chapter)