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Little Orchid settled in the yard of the Ming Dynasty, and Dongfang Qingcang also lived in Little Orchid's house.

Shi Ming drove him away, as if he hadn't heard it. He took chopsticks and dipped the sugar on the table to lick and play with the little orchid. Shi Ming squinted his eyes and said, "Never thought, in the legend There is also such a cheeky demon that changes the color of people in the world. "

Dongfang Qingcang did not exist as a commander. The little orchid here licked the sugar and watched that some of the sugar fell on the hand of Dongfang Qingcang. She dug her mouth and put Dongfang Qingcang's fingers in, sucking and sucking, and biting a few bites at the end .

Dongfang Qingcang looked at her with a smile on her lips.

Seeing this, the order didn't say much, and turned away.

After two or three days, this big-hearted person was also used to the fat dolls and evil spirits that suddenly appeared.

Little Orchid is especially attached to Shi Ming. As long as it is not Dong Qing Qing Cang who takes her away, she will follow the heel of Si Ming He and she also does not like Dong Qing Qing Cang to take her away. Every time Dongfang Qingcang hugged her, she struggled for a long time.

For a long time, Dongfang Qingcang's heart was depressed and unhappy.

Little Orchid grew up and was able to speak with Long Growth Life in less than half a month, so Shi Ming painted a bigger body for her, and for another half a month, Little Orchid turned into a puppet. Changsheng gave her what she ate.

Knowing that Xiao Lanlan's mind grew abnormally quickly, she decided to give her a whole sixteen or seven-year-old girl body, her body became bigger, and Xiao Lanlan was very happy, but she was a bit uncomfortable walking.

She practiced walking in the room, and Dongfang Qingcang sat beside him, watching her leisurely.

Looking at the small orchid's crooked appearance, Dongfang Qingcanger thought a long time ago. In Qianyin Mountain, he just pinched the body of the soil and was snatched by the small orchid. At that time, she was not used to the soil. The body is walking like it is now, crooked, oh ...

Suddenly, a thought flashed through the mind of the Oriental Qing Cang—little orchid can't stay in the market of all days ...

In other words, Xiao Lanhua could stay here all the time, but he didn't want to.

Here are the fats that little orchids like, and those who like little orchids ...

Dongfang Qingcang looked around and saw the long life hiding behind the door, looking into his head.

Touching Dongfang Qingcang's eyes, Long Life felt the murderous spirit never seen in this 10,000-day market. He could not help but kill the God of God, and then forced to leave calmly.

Dongfang Qingcang looked back and looked at the small orchid that was still walking around the table, but he didn't know it. He felt that he couldn't let her stay here.

When you get what you expect, you want more. He is a demon, so the desires these humans have | he has, even more intense. In the past his * was to pursue the power of strength and the pleasure of victory, but now ... he probably put all the expectations, hopes, and desires in his heart on Little Orchid.

Because he wanted to possess it all, he couldn't tolerate others, hesitated.

Eyes locked on Little Orchid, but when seeing Little Orchid's feet sloping, her body was slanted, and Oriental Qing Cang cast a little spell to support her knees to prevent her from falling: "Little flower demon, don't look at your feet and keep your eyes on Go further and go better. "

Little orchid didn't snor, but when she took another step, her leg was soft again. The whole person fell forward, and Dongfang Qingcang's figure flickered, and she walked to the little orchid in the blink of an eye, holding her full of arms.

He hugged the little orchid, and never let go of it, until the little orchid was earning in his arms, he was slightly relieved.

Little orchid squeezed his head in his arms: "Oriental green, why do you always follow me?"

Dongfang Qingchang frowned, "What do you say?"

"The commander said that you called the ghosts inseparable."

Dongfang Qingcang jumped on the blue veins, and her heart became more firm in her thoughts of taking her away from the Wantian Ruins: "Where's the ghost that will protect you like this?"

"Then why are you following me?"

Dongfang Qingcang raised her hand and touched her finger against the cheek of Little Orchid, and then moved it to her chin. At this time, the sharp long nails were not weapons, but more like the beautiful decoration on his hand, which set off the atmosphere. The danger made Little Orchid involuntarily attracted by his breath.

"Because you are mine."

He covered his lips and saw with satisfaction that they had forgotten the struggle.

It is so easy for Dongfang Qingcang to charm people.

It is so involuntary to be charmed by the oriental youth.

In the nose and lips, there is the smell of oriental green, and Little Orchid does not understand the kiss, nor does she know how close she can do such a thing, she just follows her feelings and closes her eyes.

However, at a moment when the world was dark, she suddenly smelled the smell of spring grass and flowers. She heard someone say, "You hate it so much, but I like you."

The sensation in the lips is no longer sweet, but it becomes a bit bitter.

She heard someone say, "I'm alive, not to be treated as a medicine." Her throat tightened, and she felt that her soul was being torn apart by something, and she was to be crushed to pieces.

The chaotic scenes revolved in her mind like a horse and flowers.

"Big devil, you lied to me again!"

Suddenly, the accusation plunged into Xiao Lanlan's heart like an arrow, hurting her with excitement, and opened her eyes sharply. Xiao Lanlan pushed the Oriental Qing Cang away with great strength and speed, even beyond Expected the Oriental Qingcang.

However, Dongfang Qingcang was not pushed by the small orchid, but she fell to the ground herself.

Little Orchid looked up at the Oriental Qingcang, with a look of arrogance.

There was a moment of silence in the room. Dongfang Qingcang looked at the small orchid that fell on the ground, and the corners of her eyes dripped with tears. She looked at him blankly as if she had no sense.

When he was speechless, Dongfang Qingcang took a step forward. He leaned down to pull the small orchid from the ground, but when he reached out his hand, the body began to tremble inexplicably.

She was afraid of him.

"I'm not yours." Xiao Lanhua held her hand on the ground, moving back, her eyes full of fear and fear, "I'm not yours." She wiped her mouth with her arm, "I ... I don't want to see you."

Dongfang Qingcang thought that the injury that Shuo Fengjian had stabbed on his heart was completely healed. But now, for some reason, the softest part of his heart seemed to be pulled out of the mouth by the most blunt knife, and it hurt a lot, sour and astringent. Unable to say, unclear and painful.

"I don't want to see you."

Dongfang Qingcang's fingers froze in the air for a moment. Eventually, he retracted his hand, and he controlled his expression, as usual, turned silently away.

When he got out of the house, he closed the door, and Dongfang Qingcang closed his eyes, but the consciousness opened in all directions. Without the eyes, he could see the most real thing in the world. The room for Si Minghua disappeared. Orchid shrank to the ground with her knees alone.

The look on her face was helpless except to be at a loss.

Maybe she remembered something, maybe it was a lot of unhappy things ...

I did n’t feel reluctant before, but now Dongfang Qingcang feels reluctant to see this little orchid. He wants to be with her. If he can, he wants to wipe away the wrinkles in her eyebrows with force. .

Until this moment, Dongfang Qingcang asked with regret, and regretted it?

Yeah, he regretted it.

Did you do it wrong?

Yes, he did it wrong.

If he were to do it again, from the beginning, he would not use her like that again to deceive her, and take it for granted and applaud.

And at this moment, Dongfang Qingcang also found out that the reason he regretted was not because he was uncomfortable, but because the little flower demon was uncomfortable.

He wanted her to be as talented and carefree as long as she just smiled in his eyes.

Closing the consciousness, Dongfang Qingcang leaned on the door, as if it had become a statue.

At night, Little Orchid has been dreaming. In the dream she kept screaming: "Big devil, big devil." She saw many people and dreamed of many things, Haotian Tower, Underworld, Xie Wanqing, Qianyinshan , Nine Wraiths and Yanxiantai ...

She dreamed that she was constantly struggling. She kept crying, begging the "big devil" not to let her disappear like a medicinal herb, but in the end, she disappeared, in a silent darkness ...

But it didn't take long for the world to slowly light up again. In a bright day, Little Orchid saw on a distant hill, and there was a man in black who kept quietly no matter when she looked at him He is all there, like mountains and rocks, like Laosong, never changed.

He also looked at her, with a pair of bright red eyes, there was nothing more gentle than the murderous spirit.

Opening his eyes, the big dream awakened, and Xiao Lanlan saw the roof beam over her head.

More memories came. Little Orchid endured in silence for a while, and the tumbling memory finally subsided.

Little orchid raised her hand, looked at her hands, and remained silent for a long time.

She got out of bed and had no time to put on clothes or shoes. She walked to the door and pulled the door straight away.

The sunlight tilted, and the back of the silver-haired black robe stood still quietly at the door. When the door opened, Dongfang Qingcang turned back, her face was reflected in the bright red eyes. Little Orchid looked at him and said nothing. Dongfang Qingcang also silent for a long time: "Why, don't you want to see me today?" Rarely, she laughed with a three-pointer.

The corner of the little orchid's lips moved, before speaking, the side door was suddenly opened, and Si Ming and Changyuan stepped in.

Shi Ming turned his head and looked at them: "Why, early in the morning, this is a quarrel ..." Without saying anything, Xiao Lanlan suddenly ran barefoot and ran, and then Hug the commander, and uttered a "beep".

The scepter was stunned, and Nagabuchi next to it was also stunned.

After a while, Si Ming patted Xiao Lanhua's back, and then turned his head and stared at Dongfang Qingang with an angry look: "Okay, you're a heartbreaker! Bully her again!"

Dongfang Qingcang just looked at the figure of small orchid and frowned slightly.

After this day, the little orchid seems to be no different from the previous one. If you seriously say that there is something wrong, she is farther away from the Oriental Qing Cang. As long as the Oriental Qing Cang is present, the small orchid will behave very dumb, not talking or laughing.

So Dongfang Qingcang floated on the courtyard painted by Si Ming all day long, looking at the small orchid from a distance.

He thought that he could just look at Little Orchid like this, because she wanted to live with him like this. But Dongfang Qingcang overestimated his endurance.

One day longevity taught Little Orchid to draw. Longstanding stood behind Little Orchid, holding her hand, and talking softly in her ear. As Little Orchid looked up, LongLife's lips accidentally touched Little Orchid's face.

Long life suddenly blushed, but still forced to calm down, and Xiao Lanlan smiled heartily and teased him.

The house painted by Shi Ming has its own beams, but it can't stop the oriental gods.

Seeing this picture, he was burning in anger and couldn't bear it anymore. That night, Little Orchid was sleeping, and the Oriental Green kicked the door of Little Orchid's room. In the eyes of Little Orchid's shock, a spell cast on her Face, little orchid immediately fainted.

Dongfang Qingcang pursues the roots ... He is still a bad person.

Shi Ming and Chang Yuan heard the movement in the room. The air of the Oriental Qing Cang was long gone.

There was only a note left on the table in the room with little orchids: "People have taken away for a long time."

Shi Ming pinched the notes and wrinkled them, then slammed the table and yelled: "Miscellaneous things! Don't leave me a few for the gift! Impolite!"

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