Seeing Luo Qingqing's face glowing with excitement, Xiao Qi secretly wailed for herself. He shouldn't have stayed, he should have left this woman early.
Is this a woman? She puts on men's clothes and wants to imitate men and visit a brothel?
But what Xiaoqi didn't know was that Luo Qingqing only went to study in order to seduce a man.
The day passed quickly, and it was night in a blink of an eye.
After bathing and changing, the clothes were not the familiar white as usual, but were replaced by a light pink.
She is as thin as gauze wings and as fine as silk, with black hair reaching her waist, hanging casually. Her red lips are not the original light color, but slightly added with lip gloss. Under the flickering lights, they glow with an alluring luster.
If the original Luo Qingqing was a stunning beauty, then now she is a seducing and addictive fairy in the dark night.
"Xiao Qi, what do you think of me like this?"
Opening the door, he smiled seductively at Xiao Qi, who was waiting at the door. He raised his charming eyes, slightly curled up the corners of his mouth, not missing any teeth, and his whole face became animated.
"Uh..." Xiao Qi only said one word, and suddenly felt a heat at the end of his nose. He hurriedly reached out to cover it...
His concentration was getting worse and worse, and his nosebleed just by looking at this woman.
Seeing the red color that suddenly flowed out, Luo Qingqing smiled with satisfaction. Xiao Qi was very determined in the brothel just now. He would have nosebleeds when he saw himself now, then...
She was confident that there would be absolutely no problem with tonight's beauty trap.
"Hey, you're promising...Xiaoqi, don't say you are my little brother when you go out, it will embarrass me..."
Luo Qingqing waved her hand and closed the door decisively. Since there is no problem with this dress, then...
Lord Demon King, are you ready??
Luo Qingqing was very well prepared here, but the Demon King...
Luo Qingqing sat boredly in front of the window, watching the crescent moon slowly crawling in the sky. Time passed little by little, but where was the Demon King?
Damn it, isn't that guy not coming?
He looked at the moon outside angrily, and the moon blinked innocently. He was just walking along the most normal track. Who was he interfering with? He was actually being resented like this?
Luo Qingqing stared, waiting, waiting, waiting...
It was midnight, and the Demon King still didn't show up. Luo Qingqing suddenly felt ridiculous, he...
Maybe it was just casual talk. When did she become so stupid and naive?
Hey, after all, it was the little bun that affected her mind. In her heart, only the little bun could make her care so much, right?
After traveling through time, he was wrongly accused and exiled. His father died and he could not even see him for the last time...
In this world, she has no other relatives, only this one son.
But his son was also taken away.
Demon King, do you know that I hate you, I hate you very much.
It was a special kind of hatred that was indescribable and unclear. She even hated herself a little for being powerless.
With her head lowered, Luo Qingqing lay helplessly on the table, thinking about what had happened recently, and she felt even more upset.
In the dark night, a lotus-like fragrance suddenly appeared in the room. It was faint, but it made people feel unusually relieved.
There was a hand gently stroking her long hair, as if she was in a dream, but it was also somewhat real.
Opening her eyes drowsily, Luo Qingqing raised her head, and at some point, a dark shadow appeared in the room.