Quick Wear: The yandere boss held me in his arms and kissed me

Chapter 515 The Person Who Loves the Demon God 51
Now, the leader of the contract... is Candlemare.

Candlemare was able to grasp Jinqian's location at all times, and could sense her even without using any tools.

Not only that, Candle Nightmare can also quickly rush to Jinqian's side when encountering danger.

At the same time, if Jinqian dies, it is impossible for Candle Night to continue to live alone!
This is a death contract, a contract engraved on Candlemare's soul, so it cannot be destroyed.

Signing this contract is equivalent to taking a poisonous oath, as long as he can live for a day, then he will never stop loving her.

The green fox is anxious.

"Master Demon God, what's the difference between you doing this and courting death?! In this way, she will become your biggest weakness. If the heavens learn about this, they will definitely try their best to kill the lady!"

"If you kill her, you won't survive!"

Moreover, this blood contract is a one-way contract.

Although Jin Qian died, Candle Night would die too; but if Candle Night died, Jin Qian would not be affected in any way.

She won't die, and she won't be like Candlemare, who can always grasp the information of the blood contract object.

Jinqian is passive.

Zhu Yan hugged Jinqian, turned her cold eyes to the side, and stared at the green fox.

Those eyes seem to say, I want you to take care of it.

Sure enough, Candlemare's next words were: "Get lost."

The green fox frowned, holding its tail in fear, and ran away in a hurry.

How can Lord Demon God be so stupid, if he tells this matter outside, then the two of them will definitely be attacked by the heavens! !

However, Qinghu paused suddenly and stopped running towards the outside of the hall.

He thought about it carefully... Does Lord Demon God trust him very much?

Qinghu opened his smiling face and suddenly thought about it.

That's right, he has been with the Demon God for so many years, and he has become a left-hander and right-hander!If Lord Demon God doesn't kill him, it means that he is still very important in Lord Demon God's heart!

Thinking about it this way, Qinghu happily went back to his residence with this important secret in his hands.

He didn't know that Candlemare didn't kill him, he just felt that killing Qinghu would be too troublesome to deal with the funeral.

After all, Candle Nightmare still relies on Qinghu to deal with various matters in the demon world, and also asks him to study the methods of torturing people.

To put it bluntly, Qinghu is a tool man, and just a tool man, that's all.

Candle Night stood where she was, carefully watching Jin Qian's every expression, thinking of what Qinghu said, she felt a little funny.

"weakness?"

Even without this blood contract, Jin Qian has always been his weakness and bottom line.

This blood contract just allows him to better grasp her whereabouts.

He will not allow her to escape from his grasp again.

"Candlemare... me, what's going on?"

"Why... so hot... so hot..."

"I am hot……"

Jinqian was hugged in Zhumai's arms, her face was flushed, as if she had a fever, her whole body was scorching hot.

Zhu Yan hugged her tightly, and while walking quickly to the bedroom, he kept comforting the agitated Jin Qian.

"Jin'er, relax."

"It's just some side effects of the contract. After a while, I'll feel comfortable right away."

Comfortable…

Jin Qian half-closed her eyes in a daze, looking at the red in front of her eyes, she couldn't help reaching out to grab it.

Candlemare has a very good smell, even the hair on his chest is different from others.

It's like the top-notch perfume specially formulated for her, an unforgettable high-end scent with danger and charm.

The red hair wrapped around her fingertips, tickling her heart a little.

"………it is good."

She answered half asleep.

Jinqian originally wanted to look at Zhuma's face again, but she was too sleepy, even though she tried her best to open her eyes, her eyelids were still disobedient, and finally closed them heavily.

Candlemare looked at her sleeping face and gave a low laugh.

"Jiner"

"Good night."

He kissed her lightly on the forehead, and a golden butterfly slowly flew out from behind Candlemare and landed on Jinqian's shoulder.

The golden light is shining like the only light that can illuminate the demon world.

Holding Jinqian in his arms, Candle Night walked contentedly, and disappeared faintly in the long corridor of the Demon Palace.

(End of this chapter)