Chapter 702

At the beginning, Mo Cheng regarded people as toys, or toys that he played with at will. But as time went by, he saw more and more of her. At the end, he couldn't move his eyes.

This change is not overnight, but subtle. When it is discovered, it will never be able to retreat.

But now, he fell, she should leave, a sorry, a sorry, will leave two people clean!

How could he agree?

After seeing such a beautiful and moving girl, how could he let go of others in his heart!

If the previous care for her is still a little vague, but after this kiss, he is very clear that he will stay!

Take a deep breath, the anger in Ninja's chest, he said slowly: "I won't agree, as for the latter..." Speaking of this, he paused. If she had no background in the past, even if she had some skills, she could not see enough in front of him. They were never in the same position, but now they are different. No matter where they go, they dare not be looked down upon.

The little fool is not stupid at all. On the contrary, she is very good at timing. She can play such a wonderful card with a bad hand.

"I'll be like the demon king."

As soon as the words came out, Tang Qing's eyes widened. She had already made the words so clear, but he was still so persistent. She paused, suddenly her expression changed slightly, and her voice was a little inconceivable. "You shouldn't Do you like me? "

Night Mo Cheng picked eyebrows, if before, he would not admit, or even sniff at the right, but now, he is just silent, does not deny.

Tang Qing seems to have been frightened. The whole person is like a rabbit, jumping far away.

"You..."

Night Mo Cheng looks at her like this, suddenly feel fun, before the little fool is not this attitude.

"I'm not a wolf, a tiger or a leopard. What do I do when I run so far?"

Tang Qing's attitude has changed greatly. It's no longer cold. Although it's not so good now, it's different.

"You are more ferocious than wolves, tigers and leopards."

This is the truth, but Mo Cheng always felt inexplicable.

"I am cruel to you?"

When he asked, Tang Qing drew a corner of his mouth and said, "more than..."

Night Mo Cheng choked for a while, have nothing to say, can only say: "I was wrong before."

He who never apologized can only talk about this. No matter how much, he doesn't know how to continue.

But Tang Qing opened her eyes in horror, "wait You won't be a fake. "

Who has seen the Lord apologize in person?

So, night Mo Cheng was so doubted, for this, he simply did not know how to speak, half a sound, just speechless: "who do you think dare to pretend to me?"

"That's not true, after all..." Tang Qing looked at him in a quiet voice and said, "how can the devil apologize?"

The paper in the window broke. Mo Cheng at night was not as formal or even angry as before. Instead, she had a new feeling. The little fool didn't seem to hate himself so much. From the reaction of this meeting, she was more afraid of him.

"What are you afraid of me, little fool?" The impression of her, but not afraid of the sky, even in the case of knowing that she is inferior to others, she will tease him, and then run, but now it seems that those before are false.

Tang Qing once again drew a corner of his mouth and said, "Lord demon, you go out and ask, who is not afraid of you?"

"But you don't have to." Maybe at first he did want to kill her, but now, Mo Cheng doesn't feel enough to hold her in his hands. How can he move her? Of course, if she is making a magic array, it's even better.

But Tang Qing hissed: "come on, I will not leave a heart, and now it has become a cup of loess."

Then, the conversation mode of the two changed. After sorting out their emotions, Tang Qing asked again, "Lord demon, can I ask you a question?"

Night Mo Cheng nods, "you say."

"You said that you wanted to propose marriage to the demon king, can I refuse?"

Night Mo Cheng did not answer, but instead asked: "do you think?"

"I think..." After a pause, thinking of what he had said before, she added, "you should not have killed me."

The topic turns to this again. For the first time, Mo Cheng was a little weak. "I won't kill you, but that doesn't mean I won't do anything else."

Tang Qing had an ominous premonition, but he still asked, "for example?"

"Night Mo Cheng simple rough answer:" rob people

Tang Qing:

Seeing her speechless, night Mo Cheng continued: "so you are ready to accept, or prepare to be robbed by me, choose one."

Tang Qing, "can I choose none?" After that, she knew that the other side would not give up easily. She could only say another way, "did you see the demon king and the demon princess? Like this kind of thing, is mutual, you want me to agree to this marriage, at least let me like you

It's sad to talk with anger, but she can only overcome this difficulty, otherwise she can't complete the task at all.

Since anger doesn't know how to talk, she will teach him by herself.

Night Mo Cheng is silent for a moment. The atmosphere between the demon king and the princess is that he, who doesn't understand, can realize that he is different from others. He doesn't know what he likes. Even if it's not for the little fool to point out this, he may take people away directly knowing that he offends the demon family. As for the consequences, he is never afraid of it.

But now, the little fool suddenly told him another way.

He doesn't understand feelings, but If it's for her, he can learn it.

"How do you like it?" Night Mo Cheng asked.

"I don't know either." Tang Qing is such an opening, in the other side show you play my little angry look, she suddenly drooped her eyes, slowly said: "because I don't know how to like."

Anan's life experience is undoubtedly poor. Her parents died shortly after she was born, and she was robbed of her soul. The current leader of Xuanling sect is also a notorious garbage. Knowing her father's kindness and Xuanling sect's premise, she still regarded her as garbage, so she was left in the wood house to die.

Such a person, even survival is a problem, how to understand those things.

Although they are experiencing different things, they are all the same to their feelings.

Night Mo Cheng clenched his fist, and suddenly felt that he was too gentle with Xuanling gate. He knew that, he should keep people, and then torture him severely to avenge his little fool. There was also tiandaozong who could not let go.

Tang Qing has already calmed down her mood. Looking up, she has recovered her high spirited appearance. "Night Mo Cheng, you say you want to marry me, but you can't even like me. Do you think I will marry you? So... " Eyes color a turn, look between languid languid lazy, "want to marry me, let me like you."