"Don't stick to lines, let go of your mind, be brave to innovate, remember your identity, you are the little flower demon, and I am the master of the demon clan."

Song Xian'er smiled and said, "No, I want to be the queen, you are the little demon."

"I will be the emperor first."

"Okay......I don't know what the Emperor has to give?"

"I feel a little uncomfortable in my head, come and press it for me."

"Little Demon, obey the order."

Song Xian'er jumped onto the bed, sat behind him to massage his head, and Qin Shu lay down on it.

"Comfortable." Two pillows on the left and right are soft and warm and comfortable.

"Bad guy!" Song Xian'er smiled shyly and pressed his head with her fingers.

Qin Shu smiled without saying a word, "Huh... my ears seem to be itchy."

He reached out to clean his ears, but the place seemed to be wrong. He pinched it and said in surprise: "What's going on? Why is there big meat growing next to my ears!"

"Bang!" Song Xian'er slapped her in fear of falling off his hand, so she said coquettishly: "Be honest!"

Qin Shu was 'angry', "Do you dare to scold the Emperor, don't you want to live?"

He turned around and pressed Song Xian'er down, raised his hand and slap it, slap it, slap it, slap it three times, "Do you know you're wrong?"

"It hurts, be gentle."

"Bang." It was another moment, "Do you know you're wrong?"

"Sir Emperor, the little demon knows his mistake."

"It's great to know your mistakes to improve. I'll help you rub it."

"Qin Shu, you are so bad!"
Chapter completed!