Chapter 1439： The devil is a girl (42)

Chapter 1439 The Demon King is a Girl (42)

Xia Ling came home slowly.

At home, Bai Yanyan touched the ground, her brows frowned, and her feet hurt a little.

She propped herself up on the wall to change her slippers and jumped to the home medicine cabinet.

The medicinal oil in the medicine box is the safflower oil that Dad Zhao has been using.

Bai Yanyan took off a shoe and rubbed her ankle on the sofa.

She had fair skin, and her slender ankle looked like she was about to break with light force.

Xia Ling poured water for Bai Yanyan.

"Sit." Bai Yanyan rubbed her slightly red and swollen ankle, and felt that Zhao Haoran wanted to slip away without raising her eyes.

Without looking at him, Bai Yanyan opened her mouth.

"Ah? What's wrong?" Xia Ling blinked.

Bai Yanyan: "Let's talk."

There was an invisible pressure in the girl's eyes.

Xia Ling sat there and smiled and nodded.

Bai Yanyan got up and washed her hands. Her feet were still a little bit rough, but it didn't look as serious as before, she had to lean half of her body against Xia Ling's arms.

Xia Ling turned quickly, he watched the girl washing her hands in the bathroom.

Yanyan looks good.

But no matter what the skin looks like, Bai Yanyan's indescribably expensive, indifferent taste is strong from the soul. As long as she is a person, she will be fascinated by Bai Yanyan.

There aren't many people around Bai Yanyan now, because Bai Yanyan's character is tied up, young and young, right?

This is a rose that has not fully bloomed, and no man appreciates her beauty, and always respects her.

Xia Ling also likes this rose.

However, now that he is neither male nor female, his consciousness is female, his body is male, and he is with Bai Yanyan. What is he?

Lesbian? Lace? Magic mirror?

Xia Ling thought so easily. The devil was a woman, so she bent once?

But in the eyes, the fact is that this bend, this is not everyone can bend down ...

"What are you thinking, so ecstatic?"

Bai Yanyan sat down in her original position and looked at Zhao Haoran, who was on the move.

Without speaking, Bai Yanyan felt anxiety from Zhao Haoran.

How cute, the little animals that are about to fall into the net are all like this, it will be fine when I find that I can't escape.

The corner of Bai Yanyan's lips inevitably brought another smile.

"No, nothing ..." Xia Ling immediately turned back.

Bai Yanyan seems to be laughing. Is this his illusion?

"So, Zhao Haoran, don't you think you should say something to me?" Bai Yanyan calmly spoke.

Xia Ling's face remained unchanged, his brain was turning fast, he ... what should he say to Bai Yanyan?

Turning around, Xia Ling found that it was not right, obviously this isn't Bai Yanyan coming to talk to him?

"Bai Yanyan, don't sell off, if you want to say anything, just say it, I listen." Xia Ling also calmly.

Two people looked at each other, one calmer, one calmer than the other.

For a moment, Bai Yanyan bent her lips and said, "Oh, honest people can calm down, it's a great improvement."

Xia Ling: "..."

Xia Ling looked still, still looking at her so much, waiting for Bai Yanyan's postscript.

If this is a war, then this conversation is here today, looking at it is a tug of war.

Xia Ling could feel it, but didn't want to pick it out.

Bai Yanyan knows that men know, and she doesn't want to pick out.

However, Zhao Haoran is just an ostrich. If she doesn't pick out, he can bury his head in the sand all his life, and treat her likeness to him as a brother and sister ...

Bai Yanyan decided to cut the knife quickly.

"That's it. One thing, I want to tell you, I don't know if you agree or disagree."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Xia Ling relieved her body and listened to Bai Yanyan's tone normally.

Maybe, he thought too much. The little girl was thin-skinned. How could it be that he had to confess when he had a sign, he must have thought more ...

Bai Yanyan's tone was flat: "I like you and want to be your girlfriend, are you willing? Anyway, in the future, I also want to find someone to live with. I think I'm pretty good. The two of us cooperate very well and are very good. . "

"..." Xia Ling, the petrochemical shattered, "You are still young."

(End of this chapter)