God became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 49

Qian Lai's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet, especially when he was staring at him unabashedly.

"Hey, your majesty... what are you holding in your hand?"

She squatted in front of Ying Huo, as if watching a small animal.

The latter's lips fluttered slightly, but he didn't speak, and Qian Lai didn't know what happened, so he could only look for him in his arms self-sufficiently.

"Ok?"

She fumbled out several dried pink flowers.

It's hibiscus.

Naturally, Qian Lai didn't remember the origin of this flower, and asked suspiciously: "So you like hibiscus flowers? The flowering period has passed, and you specially made them into immortal flowers and preserved them..."

Before he finished speaking, Yinghuo pounced on her like a beast and threw her to the ground.

All words were blocked.

"Well……"

Qian Lai opened her eyes wide, and Ying Huan clasped the back of her head so that she would not hit the ground, but the sudden shower of kisses made her unable to slow down.

This time the kiss was stronger than ever.

The fallen dried hibiscus flower was pulled back by Ying's cuff without any trace, as if he didn't want her to know his fragile side.

What almost retaliated in return was the belt that was torn off.

Qian Lai really panicked and pushed him away.

"You are crazy!"

The ghost knows why Yinghuo suddenly went crazy, Qian Lai took a few mouthfuls, and took out the paper man to beat him up and wake him up.

Yinghuo's eyes were burning, seeing the little paper man for the first time, his movements froze, and he fell silent, as if wondering why there really were moving paper men.

Qian Lai, whose clothes were torn to pieces, held his toes high.

"Little cutie, beat him! Let him know why the flowers are so red!"

Baba's cheapness is so easy to take advantage of!

The paper man just nodded obediently, and the moment he turned around and saw Ying Huo, he lay flat on the ground, pretending to be dead, as if his whole body had exploded.

Paper Man: I'm already a piece of paper...

Qian Lai: "???"

"What are you doing? Get up! Move! What's the matter with pretending to be dead...Fuck!"

Ying Huo withdrew his attention from the paper figurine, pursed his crimson lips, picked up the screaming little girl and walked to the bed.

Bowing his head close to her ear, Yingzhuo said in a low voice, "... just move."

Qian Lai: "!!!"

I'm not telling you to move, hey!
Why do you have to drive on broken roads! !

Seeing that the bed was getting closer, Qian Lai tried to summon the paper figurine again, but got no response.

What are you doing! ! !
"Qianqian...don't reject me..."

Ying Huo gently put her on the bed, and a brutal kiss mixed with blood fell down again.

In the face of the uncontrollable reason, all the gentle shells are torn apart, followed by the madness and possession that follow the heart, and the greed that destroys everything.

He had thought about doing this for a long time.

"Hmm... wait, what's wrong with you?" Qian Lai struggled left and right, trying to solve it from the root cause.

Even the paper figurines have betrayed, so she can only rely on her mouth.

Yingzhuo's eyelids drooped, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Do you still remember this green jade hairpin?"

He took out the hairpin that was tightly clutched.

After such a long time, Qian Lai didn't remember what it was for a while, so she looked carefully.

"What is this! How do I know!"

After she finished speaking, she regretted it.

Yingzhuo laughed lightly, like a death sonata presented by Satan, and slammed the hairpin out.

"...Very good." He said in a deep voice.

Qian Lai: "..."

What a good thing!
"No...can you give me some time and let me think about it?"

Ying Huo covered his hands expressionlessly, and whispered close to his ear, with a soft voice: "Thousands think slowly...I won't stop."

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　Three ellipsis, give enough to win and confuse face

　　
　
(End of this chapter)