Chapter 894

After nodding, he raised his fingers and showed him.

Shen Jing is finally satisfied. She wants to touch her face as before, but her eyes fall on her white neck.

The neckline is slightly open, and there are overlapping petals on the edge of the neckline. The petals cover part of the skin, but still expose her clavicle.

Under the delicate clavicle, a slight undulation can be seen.

Shen Jing's pupils shrank, as if she suddenly realized that she had grown up.

Even if she has always been by his side, there is no distinction between men and women, she is as white as paper, he is a person who knows everything.

Finally, the finger fell gently on her hair.

In order to cover up her mood, Shen Jing rubbed her hair heavily.

Satisfied, he got up and wanted to leave.

As a result, Yun Fanfan forgot that he still had Shen Jing's hair in his palm. When he was together, he felt that his hair root was torn a little bit. When he looked down, he saw that she was holding her hair and her face was still in a daze.

Cloud pan pan pan quickly loosen, that ink hair then along the finger seam to slide down.

Shen pan Yun hasn't seen such an expression.

A little surprised, more irritable.

Is Shen Jing a little upset?

That's amazing.

Cloud Pan Pan thought that he was pulling pain, and quickly make up: "father but want to go?"

Shen Jing felt that the room was very stuffy. Even if the window was open, it would be boring to see her.

Nodding at random, as soon as she was about to leave, she heard her voice behind her.

Timid, but also with a trace of hope.

"Is father coming to sleep with yun'er tonight?"

Shen Jing sleeps with her most of the time, and seldom goes to his palace.

At the moment, Shen Jing's brain was in a mess. After listening to her, she hesitated and refused: "I have something important to do tonight. Let's sleep by myself."

His back was in a hurry, and his face was full of doubts.

...

Shen Jing didn't know why he was so nervous.

In fact, he had nothing important to do at night, just an excuse.

Shen Jing returned to his palace and sat on the couch, frowning and thinking.

She is now sixteen years old, and in terms of human age, it is also the age to marry.

He has selfishly left her in the demon world, and if he is selfish enough not to let her marry, he will not be able to pass that level.

She was brought up in the palm of his hand all the time. If you marry, you should find a son-in-law whose ability and appearance are worthy of her. She can love her all his life, pamper her and tolerate her.

Shen Jingji back on the edge of the bed, ink hair winding down.

The husband had better be from the devil kingdom. Ordinary people have a short life span. He doesn't want her to suffer from separation. If he is a member of the demon world, he will not bully her.

She is so cute and lovely that she must be a good wife. Her husband will like her very much. One day, she will become a mother and give birth to a child as lovely as her.

She will live a happy life.

So what's his role? In the days to come, is it a passer-by?

Thinking of this, Shen Jing couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

The blood gas surges up, a mouthful of blood directly overflows from the lip, along the thin chin drops to the moon white skirt.

Like a blooming blood lotus.

His body is remodeled in the skeleton tomb, and the resentment is also a kind of evil Qi.

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