Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 1166

[Chapter 1166: The Wicked Demon Girl (33)]

Luo Qingchen raised her eyes slightly, her heart trembled unconsciously.

She knew very well that this feeling did not belong to her, but to the original owner.

After all, when the man in front of him uttered the word ‘wife’, there was still no way to completely extinguish the initial desire hidden in his heart.

But to Luo Qingchen, the Ye Zhihan in front of him was just a scumbag.

In her eyes, he was an absolutely unforgivable man.

“Ding ding ding——” the familiar sound of the piano sounded, and all the new disciples covered their ears instantly.

Luo Qingchen half-closed her eyes, her lips and teeth moved slightly and she said silently: “Yinhuangqin.”

But even if it was a song she was quite familiar with, she could clearly feel that Feng Wuji’s rhythm was trembling this time.

He should have been injured…

After all, compared to the gods and demons, the witches are indeed weaker.

However, it should be very difficult to defeat the Wu Clan in a short period of time.

Dongzhixin seemed to read her meaning from between her slightly parted lips, and said with a slight frown, “Feng Wuji is Feng Wuji after all. What does it look like?”

She was stunned, then turned her eyes suddenly, and fell directly into his deep gaze.

[Ding—add ten to the favorability, and fifty percent to the completion of the task. 】

“I’m going to meet the left and right hands in the Demon Shadow Palace for a while, I want to see what he can do!” Gu Liu snorted coldly, the sword in his hand was glowing with a faint blue light, and he flew towards Yinhuangqin and go.

Mu Huahua frowned, and the Qiantouqin in her hand faintly emitted the spiritual power of fighting.

She pursed her lips and glanced at Luo Qingchen, as if asking for eye contact.

Luo Qingchen shook his head lightly, signaling her not to go.

Mu Huahua lowered her head in frustration. Although she was a little unhappy, she still sat down and did not go with her master like other Liufengmai disciples.

Luo Qingchen sighed softly, and the moment she was about to get up, Dong Zhixin said something unexpected to her.

“Do you like him?” He had a pale face, with a touch of indifference in his deep eyes.

In fact, he knew her identity a long time ago. When she and Feng Wuji played the piano in Shanshidong, he saw through that her identity was related to the demon clan.

Although he didn’t know why the spiritual perspective couldn’t see her real body, but he knew that the face in front of him was just a mask.

“Which one do you like?” She pursed her lips slightly, suddenly feeling a little nervous at this moment.

Since she only has 50% favorability, she is really not sure what Dong Zhixin wants to say and what she wants to do.

But she could see a touch of affection from those eyes that were as dark as a deep pool.

“You know.” He unconsciously picked up the glass and drank it down.

It seemed that he hadn’t drank wine for thousands of years, and he didn’t like the smell at all, but at this moment he actually wanted to drink a few more glasses.

“Ang…” She blinked lightly, then turned her clear eyes and said, “It seems that master’s memory is not very good !

”

She paused and continued: “It should be you!”

She said this because she knew very well that the person in front of her wanted to hear this answer.

He was slightly stunned, and there was a faint stream of light in those eyes as deep as the sea.

[Ding—add 20 to favorability, and 70% mission completion. 】

[End of This Chapter]