Chapter 310 Earl and Demon (38)
Holding Ning San'er's dress tightly with his fingers, Si Qing, who pretended to be forced into prostitution, finally did something that only a human being would do.

The pharmacist who was forced to make the demon-stunning potion was finally able to live in this world.

After rubbing Si Qing's hair enough, Ning San'er reached out and poked Si Qing, who had been silent all this time.

"Secretary, what are you doing?"

Si Qing turned his face sideways, and the corner of his mouth that was hidden by his other half raised slightly, of course to satisfy you, little devil.

But the face on the other side seen by Ning San'er was indeed calm and expressionless.

After all, he is still playing the role of a secretary who is extremely angry. If he says that he is not angry at this time, and the little devil mistakenly thinks that he is a person who can only be subdued by violence, what should he do in the future?
The little devil is a very simple person at heart, he doesn't want to mislead this cute little devil!
Looking at Si Qing who continued to maintain a cold face, Ning San'er puffed her mouth, she suddenly felt a little wronged.

Obviously, I was worried that Si Qing planned to run to the other side because I couldn't sleep well next to him, but now I made my big cat angry!

This way...

Really are……

super stupid...

Pursing her lips, Ning San'er reached out to poke Si Qing's face again, and shouted in a soft voice,

"Secretary..."

Hearing Ning San'er's voice, Si Qing's heart trembled suddenly, and then he quickly regained his composure.

But those wing-like eyelashes still betrayed him, shaking and shaking~
It rubbed against Ning San'er's thigh again and again, itching so badly.

Seeing Si Qing's reaction, Ning San'er pursed her lips, and then stretched out the evil palm on Si Qing's face again.

But this time, instead of poking Si Qing's face, Ning San'er pinched Si Qing's face hard.

Si Qing, who was suddenly pinched like this, said that he could actually hold back, really, it was just a little pain.

The problem is really not that big.

In fact, Ning San'er also felt that she didn't have a lot of strength like this, because she is a demon now, so she had a little mistake in understanding strength.

A little bit of strength is wrongly made into a lot of strength.

Therefore, Ning San'er thought that he hadn't put in much effort, and at the same time, Si Qing, whose eyes were full of old father's tears and whose pinched place was quickly turned red by Ning San'er, also thought so.

No pain no pain, he doesn't cry!

It's too embarrassing to cry.

At least he is a count.

If he really cried, he would really be shameless if he spread the word to the outside world.

Although I don't care if I can spread it to the outside world.

Seeing Si Qing with flushed cheeks and suspicious splashes appearing from the corners of his eyes, Ning San'er finally realized how big a thing he had just done.

For a moment, she didn't know where to put her hands.

After a while, she found her voice again.

"Does it hurt?"

I actually bullied my big cat like this, I am really not human...

Pursing her lips, Ning San'er blinked her watery eyes and thought.

Si Qing turned his head away, expressing that he didn't want to see Ning San'er.

It hurts like hell, okay?

Why don't you come over and coax yourself?
Really!

(End of this chapter)

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