Dressed As a Waste of Marrying a Villain

Upon seeing this, Qing Yi screamed in fright, quickly wiped it with a handkerchief, and hurriedly said: "Mozun, I don't know what's going on here..."

Qu Weiyin raised his hand and said that it was OK, and after doing exercises, the water stains on his body would automatically evaporate.

She got up and got off her seat, and walked in the direction of Luo Jinxiao, her eyes inquiring.

Luo kept her head down tonight, and as the hem of Qu Weiyin's skirt got closer, her heartbeat became more and more fierce, and she could almost hear a thumping sound.

Qu Weiyin stopped in front of her, her voice charming and indifferent: "Look up."

Luo Jinxiao stiffened his neck, slowly raised his eyes, and after meeting Qu Weiyin's eyes, his breathing was stagnant.

Qu Weiyin suddenly stretched out his hand, and the slender five fingers slid across her chin, bringing a burst of icy coldness.

"Mozun!" Qing Yi came out from behind and stopped beside Qu Weiyin. While glancing at Luo Tonight with the light, he flattered, "Left King is still waiting for you in the Partial Hall."

Qu Weiyin retracted his hand impatiently, turned around and walked outside, the hem of his skirt was lifted lightly, sweeping over Luo Jinxiao's ankle.

Qing Yi seemed to be relieved, and hurriedly turned around to follow, not forgetting to stare at Luo tonight, full of resentment.

Luo sighed in his heart tonight, and his body was almost sticking to Qu Weiyin's body as he walked, and that little thought was obvious.

"You guys, go to Lengyue Hall and wait for Demon Lord first." Qing Yi walked curly and turned her head.

Luo Jinxiao followed the crowd all the way inside, through the dark porch, which was a simple stone gate, and further inside was the Qu Weiyin's Lengyue Hall. They were naturally not qualified to enter and could only wait outside the gate.

Luo Jinxiao had just calmed down from the excitement of seeing Qu Weiyin, and suddenly had a question in his heart. Did Qu Weiyin really forget her?

But that kind of familiarity after looking at her made her feel in a trance.

She was concentrating on her thoughts, and suddenly heard someone calling her, a guard in armor, and asked her to go to the side hall with her.

Luo collected his thoughts tonight and strode to keep up.

However, the route taken this time was not the original one at all. Luo Jinxiao's heart was already clear, but he didn't break it. He still took careless steps.

As soon as he passed a corner, the guard suddenly turned his head, and the black sword in his hand slashed towards Luo Jinxiao Tianling Gai. Who knew that the sword suddenly broke in two before it hit the bun.

The guard cut a hole, staring blankly at the handle of the knife in his palm, and then suddenly there was a click from his neck, and the man fell to the ground with a crash, and his armor resounded through the porch.

And Luo didn't even move her hand tonight, she raised her eyebrows and looked behind her, humming a little song and stepped over the person lying on the ground.

It's a monster, and it's not at its own discretion.

She walked all the way back to the hall just now based on her feelings, passing by the guards without anyone else, and then came to the door of the side hall, listening attentively.

She concealed her breath easily, even Qu Weiyin couldn't find her existence.

Yu Gui's greasy voice came from the door, as if arguing about something, his voice was too loud, while Qu Weiyin never said a word.

It wasn't until Yu Gui finished speaking that she said coldly: "If I say it is ruined, it will be ruined. Whoever dares to say more will break his neck."

Yu Gui was silent for a while, and then said, "But Demon Venerable, it would be against us in case a dispute arises like this!"

"You are defying me." Qu Weiyin lowered his voice.

There was another silence, Yu Guicai whispered: "Don't dare."

"Then do as the deity said. Whoever dared to disobey, bring it back, and the deity personally let him follow." After Qu Weiyin said, suddenly strode towards the door, Luo disappeared instantly tonight, and returned to Lengyue Hall. Doorway.

Several girls who were waiting together were startled by her sudden appearance, Luo raised his index finger at them tonight.

After about a stick of incense, Qu Weiyin's red dress appeared at the end of the porch. She strode forward, and the fluttering ribbon on her dress swayed right and left with her steps.

Qing Yi followed her, and after seeing Luo Jinxiao who was safe and sound, her eyes were sharp for a moment.

"Mozun, look, which one do you choose to serve you." Qing Yi frowned and smiled, then moved two steps lightly to stand in front of Luo Jingxiao.

However, He Luo was more than half a head taller than her tonight, and couldn't stop it at all.

Qu Weiyin didn't even look at it. She seemed to be in a bad mood. She pointed at Luo Jinxiao's forehead at will, and said, "Just her."

Qing Yi almost crushed her silver teeth, she nodded reluctantly, and then turned around to open the door for Qu Weiyin.

Qu Weiyin raised his leg forward, and when he passed by Qingyi, he suddenly turned his face to his side, with Feng's eyes down, and glanced at her, the expression in his eyes was unclear.

Luo Jinxiao followed Qu Weiyin with his hands and walked into the door, and winked at Qingyi triumphantly.

Qing Yi's white face suddenly turned blue.

Qu Weiyin's room was very empty, except for some women's things, it was a carved mysterious iron sword box with the sword of the waning moon and stars inside.

But it seems that it hasn't been taken out for a long time.

Luo Jinxiao couldn't help but look at Qu Weiyin, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.

Qu Weiyin was a little tired, she sat down on the bed, leaned over and leaned against the jade pillow, Luo didn't know what to do tonight, so she could only stand at the door.

"Mozun, how about pressing it for you?" Qing Yi said, kneeling down, putting his hand on Qu Weiyin's calf.

Luo Tonight only felt that his brain exploded. At the same time, Qing Yi suddenly screamed and fell back suddenly, knocking the back of his head against the floor tiles.

She was half lying down, panting in a low voice, then turned over and sat up, looking at Qu Weiyin in horror, with a cry in her mouth: "Mozun, I just want to relieve your fatigue for you. There is absolutely nothing wrong with it."

Qu Weiyin slowly opened his eyes and looked at Qing Yi suspiciously.

Her sandal lips slightly opened: "The deity hasn't moved, you pinched it well."

Qing Yi said tremblingly, and subconsciously looked at Luo Jinxiao, but Luo Jinxiao was looking at his toes, as if nothing happened.

She was puzzled, so she reached out and took a bunch of grapes from the table.

With a snap, the grapes fell.

She didn't believe in evil, and went to get the teacup again, with a click, the teacup was broken, and the water sprayed her face.

Qing Yi's anger broke out now, she stood up suddenly, strode towards Luo Jinxiao, a dagger turned into a dagger in her hand, and she struck her face without hesitation.

Luo Jinxiao just wanted to do it, but suddenly saw a red light flashing through. She was overjoyed, put her hand back, and tilted her head in a scared posture.

Suddenly, a white arm stood in front of her, and easily grasped Qing Yi's hand, forcing her to turn the blade aside.

"Devil, Demon Lord." Qing Yi stammered, "This **** must have been the one who caused trouble. She also poured tea on you!"

Qu Weiyin stood beside Luo Jinxiao sideways, half-shouldered her back, and turned his head angrily: "Get out."

"But Demon Lord..."

"The deity is tired, I don't have time to accompany you, go away." Qu Weiyin finished, loosening his hand and hanging his arms, the long-lost fragrance of flowers wrapped Luo tonight.

Qu Weiyin's berry-like full lips were right in front of her, Luo watched tonight and almost hugged them directly.

But in order not to be beaten by Qu Weiyin, she held it back temporarily.

There were tears in Qing Yi's eyes, she looked at Luo Jinxiao maliciously, and then pushed the door away.

Qu Weiyin exhaled, as if suppressing something, she glanced at Luo Jinxiao lightly, and then collapsed.

"You come," she said.

Luo Jinxiao is very happy now. Although Qu Weiyin doesn't recognize her, he still protects her, although the reason for this protection may be that he doesn't want blood in his bedroom.

She stepped forward, looked at Qu Weiyin, and waited for her to speak.

Qu Weiyin felt inexplicable, she looked at Luo Jinxiao again, and then stretched out a pair of long legs in front of Luo Jinxiao and said: "Press."

Luo gave a cry tonight, carefully put his finger on her leg and massaged it gently.

After a while, Qu Weiyin suddenly said, "Did you not eat?"

Luo said again tonight and increased her hand strength, but Qu Weiyin suddenly screamed in a low voice. She retracted her leg, lifted the skirt and trousers, and her pale skin was exposed.

Two paw prints were impressively printed on the snow-white skin.

Luo Jinxiao looked at it, and suddenly felt red in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, Qu Weiyin kicked it, which happened to be on Luo Jinxiao’s shoulder. Luo did not resist tonight. He stepped back two steps, clutching her shoulders and Qu Weiyin’s eyes, only to see the ripples in her eyes. It came out after being pinched.

"Why is your hand so strong?" Qu Weiyin frowned and mumbled softly.

"Come here and pour tea for the deity." Qu Wei yin sternly. She turned over and sat up and tidied up her clothes. "If the tea won't be poured, please pack up and get out tonight. The deity does not raise waste here."

The word waste blurted out, and the two paused for a moment at the same time.

After a while, Luo came forward silently to pour tea for her and put it in her hand.

Qu Weiyin also took a sip in silence, without saying anything, she put down the tea cup, but her eyes kept rolling on Luo Jinxiao. Luo was stunned by her tonight, but she wanted her to look at it for a while.

"This deity used to see you." Qu Weiyin said suddenly, she got up and walked forward two steps, approaching Luo Jinxiao, Luo Jinxiao backed down subconsciously.

Hope arose in her heart.

Qu Weiyin lifted her chin with his fingertips, and then suddenly approached, breathing right in his ears, and even breath sprayed on Luo Jinxiao's neck.

Luo Jinxiao couldn't help raising his hand, and stopped very close to Qu Weiyin's body.

Qu Weiyin seemed to feel the smell on her body, but after raising his head, there was no change in her expression.

Luo dropped her hands down tonight in disappointment. To be honest, she wished to return to the original state now and appeared in front of Qu Weiyin, forcing her to remember her.

But she didn't dare, she was afraid that Qu Weiyin not only didn't recognize her, but also regarded her as an enemy.

She didn't want to hurt her a bit.

Qu Weiyin raised his head, moved away from Luo Jinxiao's body, walked back to the bed, continued to turn over and lie down, waved, the candles in the room went out, only one lamp by the window was shining slightly.

"Stay here, don't let anyone in." Qu Weiyin said.

Luo Jinxiao nodded faintly, she sat on the floor, her eyes could still see clearly in the dim light.

She could see Qu Weiyin's undulating chest and her beautiful face, and it seemed not bad to just guard it like this.

Although the one she loved was close at hand, she couldn't touch it, which made her feel impatient.

There is no moonlight in the devil world. Under the candlelight, a peerless woman in a red dress is lying flat, breathing smoothly, and she has already fallen asleep. Next to her, another ordinary woman in a gray cloth shirt is like a statue, quietly watching her .

This scene is actually quite quiet and beautiful.

After an unknown period of time, Qu Weiyin's breathing suddenly became heavy, and she began to keep turning over, babbling in her mouth, unable to hear what she was saying.

Luo realized that something was wrong tonight and hurriedly got up and stepped forward to test her forehead.

It must have been a nightmare again, Luo said tonight, she felt sad, how could she become a Demon Lord after so many years, and still have a nightmare.

Qu Weiyin seemed to have a bad dream. She struggled to wake up, her palms suddenly tightened on the hard bed, and a small gasp, accompanied by crying, sounded in the quiet night.

"Mozun, are you dying again?" The sound of footsteps came from outside the door, it should be Qing Yi, Luo raised her hand tonight, and she was silent.

Luo Jinxiao stepped forward to hold Qu Weiyin's back neck, raised her half body, and hugged her in his arms.

The woman leaning on her, tears are streaming out, she clenched her teeth, and a little red mark on her forehead kept flashing.

Luo hugged her tonight and shook it lightly. The sincere divine power evaporated from her body and slowly wrapped Qu Weiyin, which was very safe.

"I'm here, don't be afraid." She whispered.