The Wrong Way to a Demon Sect Leader

Chapter 48

The quarter cold finally eased.

He groaned in his mouth: "This seat is not afraid of suffering, this seat is not afraid of bitterness."

Zhao Jiangui felt that the scene was very familiar. It was like his master, the younger brother, who took medicine. He nodded and said casually: "You are not afraid of suffering. It is a small hero."

Ji Han: "..."

Ji Han: "Little Hero?"

Zhao Jian thinks, maybe the devil is not so happy, so he cleanly changed his way: "Little devil."

The season is cold and awkward: "Zhao Jiangui, you should also take some medicine."

Zhao Jian replied very smoothly: "You are my medicine."

He has said this very smoothly now, and he has not blushed.

Ji Handao: "You shut up, who is your medicine, and this seat can not eat."

Zhao Jiangui suddenly remembered the words that had been forgotten for a long time.

"Can't you eat?" He tried to recall the contents of the transcript. "You can of course be eaten."

Ji Handao: "What are you talking about?"

Zhao Jiangui stared at his eyes and whispered softly: "The color is delicious."

Ji Han: "..."

The cold season was seriously injured, and it was really powerless to argue with him.

If you eat a tofu on your mouth and you won't lose two pounds of meat, let him go.

Jiu Han thought.

Ji Han has already lowered his eyes, but Zhao Jian has never looked away.

After he said that sentence, he did not know why he had only those four words left.

Beautiful colors can be eaten.

It’s really beautiful.