Unscrupulous Enchantress: The Eldest Young Miss has Arrived! - Chapter 757

[Chapter 757]

But no matter how magnificent the scene is, it can’t compare to the white person in it!

The white that crosses each vertex can no longer be measured by common sense!

Lu Shiqian couldn’t tell how she felt. Her man’s performance far exceeded her expectations. She admired him, liked him, respected him, and loved him even more. This love was for her best friend, her teacher, and her lover. . She may not know this man yet. In the long time that has passed, she has not had time to get involved, but in the future, she will understand him well and love him, just as he treats herself Like the love, the two are like a duck to water.

A lot of times she was thinking about the fact that she fell in love with herself in vain, and she couldn’t understand it after thinking about it.

But he fell in love with Bai, but it was almost certain, inevitable. From when he was the leader of the dragon group to every day after he was with him, his eyes and actions were all tender comments. The feelings you only show to yourself can’t help but make people fall in love, destined to fall in love!

From the very beginning, she made a strong contract with herself. Perhaps the top-notch and smart Bai could also see that she was a cowardly part of her temperament, and preemptively made such an unchangeable contract.

Now that she was chasing Bai’s figure, she finally understood.

Perhaps men love women for different reasons than women love men.

Suddenly his hand was squeezed carefully, and then quickly pulled away, Lu Diqian looked at the god of death.

“He’s become stronger…” The god of death looked at Lu Shiqian pitifully, and suddenly had the feeling of a puppy about to be thrown up looking at its master.

In the mind of a child like Death, the reason why he is qualified to stand by his master is because he is the strongest among all people, or he is the strongest between heaven and earth. He defeated Bai 100,000 years ago. He is still stronger, but now Bai gives him the feeling that the two are equal.

So he was a little lost.

But this loss is not due to someone in strength catching up, but the fear that the master will obliterate his position in his heart.

His strength is infinitely powerful, but he loves so humble that he has lowered himself to the dust. As long as Lu Daiqian lifts his foot lightly, he can easily trample him.

There are also different reasons and ways for men to love women.

Lu Diqian couldn’t help laughing. This god of death is so cute, isn’t it? It’s not an object. If you see something better, throw away the one that isn’t so good. She feigned angrily, “Are you going to leave me?”

The god of death was shocked, how could it be possible? ! He can’t wait to stick to the master’s side like three or sixty every day, and he can’t see enough, love enough, how can he abandon it? That is to say, it is a sin to separate: “No, no!”

“Then you don’t actually love me at all in your heart?” Lu Shiqian held back her laughter and temporarily turned her attention away from Bai’s body. She knew that she had to deal with this matter skillfully. too bad.

Death’s face suddenly turned red, and every time the master said “love”, “like”, etc., he would feel a sense of panic in his heart, which was subtly different from when the master gently called him “death”, and of course he was intimate with the master. The times are very different, but they always have one thing in common, that is, they can make waves in his heart every time.

Naturally, he doesn’t care what other people say, but when the master asked this question, all the men turned to look at him in unison, which made him a little… embarrassed.

“Love!” But the words have already blurted out, and the heart is screaming, I love very much, how much, how much love? …May the universe be destroyed, and the earth will be old, and that heart, still beating vigorously, tells of his love!

Lu Shiqian was moved, and she asked in a warm voice, “If one day I become ugly, old, dumb, and stupid, and if I have nothing, will you still love me?”

“Love!” He doesn’t hesitate, it’s his sincerity. He loves the master, not because of his appearance, nor his strength. If the master really has such a day, he will also change with it, be of one heart, and in sync!

Lu Daiqian smiled softly, pressing on Death’s heart: “I am the same as you.”

Death’s eyes widened in surprise in an instant, his heart was at ease, his heart was settled, full of sweetness, his mood was flying, and that extremely beautiful face, with a brilliant smile, was unparalleled.

“Master, I will protect you!” he said solemnly, as if he was aware of something.

Shuang Ruyue looked at it, the more she looked, the more unpleasant she felt, her heart kept slandering, this god of death was a perverted black-bellied guy who had been so many years ago, and he was actually pretending to be innocent and innocent at this time, well, he felt I agree a little bit, maybe his appearance in front of that woman is real, but it looks very scary, what is the difference between this and a lion dressed as a little white rabbit and the sea as a sapphire necklace? Contempt, extremely contempt! Jealous, very jealous! Think of him in the wind, think of him as evil and handsome, think of him with a pear flower pressing on a begonia, well, at least he is the creator of the world, why shouldn’t this woman be more tender and sweet to him?

Could it be… he needs to imitate Death?

“Lord, Lord, Lord…” I can’t say it out. Although I signed a contract, I can’t say it even if I’m beaten to death. He took a deep breath, his tone was as soft as possible, and his tone was as slow as possible. He needed that kind of pitiful effect, but his mouth was: “Woman, you can’t die, you are here!” Hard and iron.

“Pfft.” Li Jing was the first to laugh, it was a flamboyant, charming and romantic, he winked like silk, and his eyes were wide-eyed: “Oh, oh, Xiao Qianqian, Lord will protect you too.” It’s just that Serious eyes, but hidden in charm.

“Hmph, you are thick-skinned and resistant to fighting, do you need our protection?!” Ziji raised his fist angrily, not knowing whether it was anger, anger, acid, or vinegar: “But after all, you are covered by me!”

The rest of the men are either gentle and opposite, and their original intentions remain unchanged, or they are non-speaking, affectionate, or ruthless, hiding their feelings, and surging.

Suzaku said the truth: “It smells of vinegar, but it is very sweet, sour and sweet.”

All the men were stunned, then looked up at the sky without saying a word, or blushed.

“Touch!” Xuanwu struck down with a jade flute: “Don’t talk when you eat, don’t talk when you sleep, don’t talk nonsense while watching the fight.”