Quick time villain is sweet and wild

Chapter 801 Lucky Milk Meow (51)

Rong Huang pinched her fingertips and asked Qiu Zhao, "Isn't that what you meant?"

Qiu Zhao's eyes flickered slightly, and he hummed, "If I said that what I did before was not my intention and that I was controlled, would you believe me?"

Rong Huang tilted her head to look at Qiu Zhao, released a ray of consciousness, and penetrated into Qiu Zhao's body.

Sensing the obvious blue light cluster, Rong Huang's almond eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a little cold light.

Qiu Zhao thought that the coldness in Rong Huang's eyes was aimed at him, so he opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to speak.

Rong Huang pinned the broken hair on her cheeks behind her ears, and withdrew her consciousness without a trace, "I see, wait for me."

wait for her?

Qiu Zhao wanted to ask when the wait would be, but saw that Rong Huang had already stood up and left.

Rong Huang's speed was very fast, and when Qiu Zhao chased him, Rong Huang was no longer seen in the crowd.
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It was half a month before Qiu Zhao saw Rong Huang again.

He came back from the dinner, drank some wine, his head was dizzy, and he didn't bother to go upstairs, so he just lay down on the sofa.

Lying down, I fell asleep directly.

Half asleep and half awake, the vigilance cultivated all the year round made Qiu Zhao aware that there was someone else around him.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Qiu Zhao saw Rong Huang sitting on the sofa facing him.

A look of surprise flashed in Qiu Zhao's eyes, just as he was about to sit up, he was pushed back by a gentle wind from Rong Huang's flick of his fingers.

His back hit the sofa, but it didn't hurt.

Qiu Zhao's Adam's apple rolled, and because of the alcohol, his voice was hoarse and low, filled with joy, "Why are you here?"

"You said last time that you were manipulated by someone to do all this?"

Rong Huang supported his chin with one hand, and looked at Qiu Zhao calmly.

Qiu Zhao's eyes flickered slightly, and he nodded firmly, "Yes."

With a dodge, Rong Huang appeared in front of Qiu Zhao.

The faint and pleasant smell of milk lingered on the tip of his nose, Qiu Zhao subconsciously held his breath, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

Rong Huang pinched his chin lightly with her thin white fingertips, put one hand on his left shoulder, and suddenly found that Qiu Zhao seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

Even thinner than what I saw half a month ago.

Rong Huang pursed her lower lip, her voice soft and soft, "Like me? Want to see me?"

Qiu Zhao's ears turned slightly red, and he hummed in a low voice.

"You don't mind that I'm a cat?" Rong Huang's tone was a little less indifferent and a little more gentle, and the corners of his beautiful almond eyes were slightly raised.

"I don't mind."

Rong Huang's hand resting on the man's shoulder moved up, and lightly pressed on the center of his brow, a golden light entered into his mind.

These days Ronghuang has been looking for to remove Fushu's spirit from this body.

It's just that Fushu's soul is powerful, if it is forcibly removed, it will hurt Qiu Zhao.

Rong Huang went through the classics that Feng Bing gave her back then, and finally found a way.

Back then, a deity was taken advantage of by a fallen demon deity, and the deity body was occupied by that person for most of his consciousness. In the end, this method was used to avoid the end of his soul being wiped out.

Qiu Zhao only felt a sharp pain in the back of his mind, and then saw Rong Huang take out a ball of blue light from his body.

"what is this?"

The severe pain in Qiu Zhao's mind has not dissipated, causing his face to turn pale.

The bright red lips added a bit of enchantment.

Rong Huang took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, then Qiu Zhao asked, "What's wrong with me?"

Rong Huang licked her lower lip, stuffed the white porcelain vial into her purse, and said slowly, "You are a god yourself, and you are in love with me. This thing is put into your body by our enemies of."

(End of this chapter)