The Demon Lord Forced to Marry the Female Leader

The carriage swayed on the bumpy mountain road, and every vibration made the atmosphere in the carriage more tense. Ziming and Heer sat side by side, their bodies bumping into each other as the carriage swayed, as if they were two wild animals trapped in the same cage.

Ziming's hand accidentally touched Heer's arm, and he immediately withdrew his hand with an embarrassed expression on his face.

He Er looked at him, a hint of doubt in his eyes.

No! Why is he embarrassed? What is there for him to be embarrassed about!? Is it shameful to meet me? ? ?

She didn't understand whether Ziming's behavior was intentional or unintentional, but no matter what, she had already accumulated some dissatisfaction in her heart!

The carriage jolted again, and Ziming's shoulder accidentally hit Heer's chest again.

He immediately leaned back to avoid the unexpected collision.

But He Er's heart beat faster.

This collision made He Er begin to doubt Ziming's intentions.

She looked into Ziming's eyes and rolled her eyes at him, as if questioning why he did this.

Ziming seemed to have noticed He Er's change. He lowered his head and was silent for a moment. Then he raised his head, looked into He Er's eyes, and said through his sea of ​​consciousness:

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

He Er looked at him, with a complex emotion in her eyes. She was not sure whether Ziming's words were sincere or not, anyway, she felt that Ziming was lying with his eyes open!

I swore to myself, "Okay, next time! I will catch you in the act!"

The carriage continued to bump forward, and the atmosphere between Ziming and Heer became more subtle. The distance between them seemed to be getting closer and closer.

As time went by, He Er gradually discovered some clues.

She noticed that Ziming would always look at her inadvertently, and every time their eyes met, Ziming would quickly look away.

Finally, when the carriage was shaking again, Ziming's hand accidentally touched Heer's hand.

Hold it!

Not released!

He Er's eyes widened, as if he had discovered something wrong with Ziming, and he shouted at Ziming in his mind:

"I knew it! You did it on purpose!"

This time, Ziming did not avoid her gaze. He looked at He Er with a smile on his face and asked in his mind:

"You are so smart!"

“You… you… you are too arrogant!!”

He Er's eyes widened, her lips slightly parted, and she roared in her sea of ​​consciousness, her voice as surging as a violent storm.

Ziming looked at her with a smug smile on his face, as if he found Heer's angry look very amusing.

He reached out and gently ruffled Tsuruji's hair, then pinched her cheek as if he was teasing an angry kitten.

Although He Er was so angry that she was jumping up and down, to Ziming, her chattering seemed like she was tickling his ears, which was very cute.

When He Er saw Ziming's reaction, she felt speechless. She didn't need him to stroke her.

She glared at him, and Ziming looked at her. The two were silent for a moment, then Ziming nodded and spoke to himself through his sea of ​​consciousness:

"Yes, I like you."

His voice was very gentle, like a feather slowly brushing across He Er's heart.

Her heartbeat instantly accelerated, and her cheeks became hot. Finally, she stammered and said:

"I...I didn't ask you if you like me!"

He Er felt a little awkward, and she didn't want Ziming to see her awkwardness, but Ziming had already noticed her awkwardness.

Ziming showed a doting smile on his face. He stretched out his hand, gently held He Er's cheek, and unexpectedly pressed a kiss on her lips.

The warmth was light and soft, as gentle as a spring breeze blowing over flower petals.

He whispered softly in Tsuruji's ear:

"I know! You didn't ask me."

There was a hint of fondness and tenderness in his voice.

"I just wanted you to know."

He Er's eyes were shining, her heart was still beating fast, and her cheeks were still hot.

Shit! He... he's so good! This dragon... there's something wrong with him! Why does he always do something naughty when they're alone!? ! ? Ziming is definitely a frivolous and stuffy dragon.

The carriage braked suddenly and stopped in front of a remote abandoned yard.

Chu Wan Ning peeked out from the cracks in the wooden planks of the carriage and discovered that there was an eerie atmosphere surrounding the yard, as if some unspeakable secret was hidden there.

Those people pulled the carriage here but didn't let them out. Instead, they left them here and quickly evacuated. This made Chu Wanning and Fu Qian feel a little strange. What is this yard used for?

She turned around and looked at Fu Qian, only to see him sitting there with a calm expression, as if he was already accustomed to all this.

Chu Wan Ning couldn't help but ask:

"Why do you think they parked here?"

Fu Qian smiled slightly and did not answer her question directly. Instead, he pointed to a dark corner in the yard:

"There's something there, let's go check it out."

Chu Wan Ning looked in the direction of his finger and saw a shabby wooden box there, which looked like it had been casually discarded there.

A strong curiosity surged in her heart, but at the same time it was also mixed with a bit of uneasiness and anxiety.

Fu Qian used his inner strength to smash the wooden board into pieces, and not a single ash fell on Chu Wan Ning. He Er and Zi Ming also shattered the wooden board and walked towards Chu Wan Ning and Fu Qian.

It was quiet here, with only the rustling of leaves in the wind.

He Er felt a little nervous and couldn't help but stay close to Ziming, who had a barely perceptible smile on his face.

Chu Wan Ning said to He Er:

"What were you two talking about in the carriage? You kept chattering all the way."

He Er thought of what Ziming said in the carriage and instantly felt hot all over his body and his face turned red. He said evasively:

"Nothing, just kidding!"

When Ziming heard this, his eyes dimmed. He thought, the charming atmosphere just now was eaten by dogs, it's nothing! He Erquan is just joking, I'm not joking with you.

Fu Qian looked at He Er and Ziming with a look that said "I understand now". Ziming remained calm, but He Er was a little annoyed. What are you looking at? It's as if you understand everything!

Of course Fu Qian understood, as both he and Chu Wan Ning had been through this before.

He Er followed Ziming closely, fearing that he might encounter any danger if he was not careful.

They came to the wooden box. Chu Wan Ning took a deep breath and slowly opened the box with her spiritual power.

Chu Wanning carefully opened the box and saw a dried corpse lying inside. The corpse was dark brown in color and covered with mottled spots, as if it had been eaten by countless insects. The corpse's limbs were incomplete, with only some broken bones left.