Chapter 1,720 Everyone has their own thoughts (2)

Style: Fantasy Author: Backstage RitsutoWords: 2114Update Time: 24/01/12 08:52:12
"This bastard Ojie only causes trouble, ah, how annoying."

Yun Qishen walked into the room under the escort of Zuo Qi and started to pull the tie at his collar. He threw the tie to Zuo Qi casually and went to pour a glass of water.

After collecting Yun Qishen's tie, Zaoqi approached Yun Qishen and said with a smile, "Demon Lord, have a good rest. Do you want the little Taoist to help you, Demon Lord, squeeze your shoulders?"

"I appreciate your kindness. No, let me lie down alone for a while." Yun Qishen took a deep look at Zuo Qi and then turned to lie down on the big bed in the room.

After hearing Yun Qishen's relaxed sigh, Hao Qi also moved closer and lay next to Yun Qishen, "Lying down is indeed a good way to rest."

Yun Qishen turned his face to look at Zhai Qi's foxy smile and frowned subconsciously, "What are you doing lying next to me?"

Ji Qi pitifully told her pain point, "To be honest, the little Taoist priest is also tired. He has been standing like this for a whole day, and his legs are very sore. Besides, when the Demon Lord is having a meeting, the little Taoist priest can only Standing aside, the Demon King can also experience the feelings of the little Taoist priest."

Yun Qishen changed his position and lay on his side. He looked at Zuo Qi and looked him up and down, "What do you think you are doing? I haven't had enough rest myself."

Zuo Qi smiled even more happily, "The Demon Lord is so selfish~ But the little Taoist priest likes it very much."

"What's wrong." Yun Qi gave Zuo Qi a deep look. He couldn't help but feel disgusted when Zuo Qi's hand came closer to him, "Stay away from me, don't pull me again."

"Ha~" Hao Qi had no choice but to change his movements and wave his hand in front of Yun Qishen's eyes.

Yun Qishen raised his hand and waved Xie Qi's hand aside, "Don't wave your hand in front of my eyes, I can see, I'm not blind!"

Zaiqi took a pillow and hugged it in his arms. He lay on the bed and looked at Yun Qishen's face that was no longer tender. "The little Taoist priest is suddenly curious, Demon Lord, what do you think of the little Taoist priest now?"

"What's the problem?" Yun Qishen raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"Just ask the little Taoist priest," Ji Qi replied.

Yun Qishen lay down, crossed his arms on his chest, and shook his head in confusion, "Our relationship has reached this point, is this issue still important to you?"

Hao Qi looked at Yun Qishen and lowered his brows again, "Well, after all, the little Taoist priest is curious about your thoughts, Demon Lord."

"I don't have much idea, I just think you like it." Yun Qishen pondered for a long time before giving such an answer.

His eyebrows were crescent-shaped, and he said happily, "In the eyes of the little Taoist priest, being pleasing to the eye may be the highest compliment you can give to the little Taoist priest."

"But no, Long Yunhua is the most beautiful. You can't really hold a candle to Gu Ao like this." Yun Qishen is another person who likes to throw cold water on others. After hearing what he said, Zhai Qi's face changed. The smile quickly disappeared.

"..."

Yun Qishen had often seen Ji Qi with a straight face and said nothing, and he felt that he had gone too far.

"What? Are you unhappy?" Yun Qishen looked at Xie Qi with deep concern and asked.

Ji Qi still had no intention of laughing. His blue eyes glanced aside and stopped looking at Yun Qishen. "The little Taoist believes that no one dislikes praise, and naturally no one likes to compare with others or be belittled."

"So, you're still angry?"

Yun Qishen is not the type to hit change balls, he prefers straight balls.

Unexpectedly, Qi Qi changed the subject in a blink of an eye, "It's been a long time since the little Taoist priest called the little Taoist Master the Seventh Master~"

Yun Qishen was so surprised that he couldn't help complaining, "Didn't you change the topic a little too quickly?"

"So, Demon Lord, can't you fulfill the little Taoist's request now and call the little Taoist Uncle Seventh Master?" Zuo Qi turned around and put on a pitiful look as if he was begging.

Yun Qishen was puzzled by this, "Why do I call you this?"

"You won't lose a piece of meat even if you bark once." Zuo Qi raised the corner of his mouth and joked.

Yun Qishen rolled his eyes again and continued, "I won't scream."

"Why?" Xi Qi's eyes moved from Yun Qishen's face to his throat.

"There's no reason, I just don't want to." Yun Qishen's attitude was firm, and he understood his stubborn character.

Zuiqi tightened the pillow in his arms, "What a disappointment. Demon Lord, you always like to hurt the little Taoist priest's heart~ But to be honest, I just want to hear you call me that once, even if it's just this once."

"It's useless if you take it seriously. If I don't scream, I won't scream." Yun Qishen picked up another pillow and threw it at Zuo Qi.

"Ha...that little Taoist priest really has no choice~" Zuo Qi did feel a little sad.

"But..." Yun Qishen's two words that suddenly popped out made Zhi Qi stunned.

"Um?"

Yun Qishen looked at the ceiling of the room and said calmly, "Maybe I will consider calling you this name after we go back to Gu'ao. After all, Jing Lingshan will be back by then."

"So, we will go back to Gu'ao together, right?" Zhaiqi stood up slightly while leaning on the bed with his hands. He was increasingly looking forward to Yun Qishen's response, "Are you willing to go back with me?"

Yun Qishen closed his eyes and sighed slightly, "After all, we don't have any grudges now, right? The reason why Ritsuto took over everything was because he also said that he would atone for it. You are here to awaken my consciousness in the middle of the plot. Against fate itself, I was emotionally excited at that time, and I couldn't really understand your mood."

"...The little Taoist priest was really surprised that the Demon Lord suddenly said this. It has been a while since the last time the Demon Lord apologized -"

When Zuo Qi was planning the day when Yun Qishen would apologize, Yun Qishen got excited and raised his hand to cover Zuo Qi's mouth.

"Hey! Don't forget it, kid! You're done, aren't you? Block your mouth! Stop it quickly!"

What a coincidence, as soon as Yun Qishen finished speaking, Donghai appeared at the door of the room holding a stack of documents.

"What are you blocking? Mr. Yun... what are you doing?"

Donghai has always hinted in his heart that his thoughts must be pure and he must not deviate from his thoughts. He didn't believe that Yun Qishen was this kind of person.

Yun Qishen smiled awkwardly and left the bed and walked towards Donghai, "Uh... I just want to lie down and rest for a while. Don't get me wrong."

Donghai responded with a smile, "I didn't misunderstand you. How dare I misunderstand you, Mr. Yun."

"Ha...Donghai, what's the matter with you coming here?" Yun Qishen took a deep look at Xi Qi and then looked at Donghai.

Donghai also handed over the information at hand, "I also have an urgent notification document from the president, which needs your signature, Mr. Yun."

"Okay..." Yun Qishen picked up the pen and began to sign the document.

"..." Donghai took this opportunity to glance at Xie Qi slightly.

"ha."

Unfortunately, he happened to meet Xie Qi's scrutinizing eyes.

"ha……"

Donghai could only respond to Xie Qi with a smile.