The God King died suddenly at the beginning, what can I do?

Chapter 860 The true nature of the witch

The little witch is about to arrive at the Demon Realm. At this moment, she is lying on the simulated beach of the luxury suite of the Light of Hope, sipping fine wine.

Not far away, a tall figure was walking towards us in the bright sunshine. From a distance, his handsome features and sculpted muscles made him seem to be glowing.

But even though this was such a charming man, the little witch didn't even turn her head away and didn't take him seriously at all

When Prince Qingping came to her side, he gently bent down and whispered in the ear of the little witch lying on the beach chair in a gentle and low voice: "Princess, we are about to arrive at the Demon Realm. Do you want to get ready?"

As he spoke, Prince Qingping's eyes unconsciously looked at the white, round and slender legs of the little witch under him, and his throat twitched involuntarily.

He usually thinks that he has very high standards, and ordinary women are not in his eyes at all. Even the daughters of powerful families and sects turn into crazy fans when they see him and try their best to please him.

Therefore, Prince Qingping's attitude towards women has always been indifferent and disdainful, but only when it comes to the little witch, he seems to be possessed and can't control his heart and reason at all.

He didn't know why, but the little witch was so charming with her two eyes and one mouth. Coupled with her beautiful and enchanting figure, it was impossible to refuse her.

In the end, he can't help but want to show his masculine charm to the other party, just like a peacock spreading its tail, eager to get the other party's affirmation and choice.

"Brother Qingping, Ling'er just put skin care essential oil on her body and can't put on clothes. How about you help me wipe it off?"

The little witch didn't look up at him, but retracted her chin slightly and spoke weakly, looking like a shy girl!

When Prince Qingping heard this, he felt a surge of blood rushing to his head. His originally pale face now looked like a cooked shrimp, and his whole body turned red and warm.

There was a slight tremor in his voice that he had to suppress: "Well... OK... I'll help Her Royal Highness the Princess..."

So the little witch took out a handkerchief from somewhere and handed it to Prince Qingping.

Prince Qingping took the handkerchief and looked at it for a while. A burst of fragrance came straight to him, making him dizzy.

The little witch in front of him turned over swiftly, and she, wearing cool clothes, exposed her entire snow-white back to the man standing beside her, without any hesitation.

Prince Qingping looked at the skin that was as smooth as silk, and his hand holding the handkerchief tightly could not help but tremble.

"I... I wiped it... Junior Sister... Tell me where you feel uncomfortable."

"Brother Qingping, what did you call me?"

"Um... Princess."

"Well! Wipe it!"

Prince Qingping was as if he was handling the most precious treasure in the world. He was extremely careful and wiped off the essential oil on the little witch's back bit by bit.

Suddenly the little witch burst into a giggle like a silver bell, "Brother, you are so bad, you made Ling'er so itchy", and then she reached out and hit Prince Qingping

But it was more of a teasing than a beating. Her green fingers gently brushed across his chest, making Prince Qingping agitated.

With a "click", a drop of bright red dripped onto the little witch's snow-white back, which was particularly glaring.

"Hmm?" The little witch wanted to turn her head to look curiously, but Prince Qingping immediately said anxiously, "Don't look!"

As he said this, he wiped away the traces, then covered his mouth and nose with his hands, turned around and walked away quickly.

When she left, she left a sentence: "Um... Princess, I've wiped it. I'm leaving first!"

The little witch looked at him with a puzzled expression as he walked away quickly, and shouted, "Thank you, Brother Qingping!"

When Prince Qingping walked away and disappeared, the little witch immediately changed her innocent expression to a playful one.

She couldn't help but sneer, "Even if he's the White Demon Clan's number one prodigy, so what? Men, just being called brother makes them as cheap as dogs!"

There has never been a man that the Demon Princess couldn't handle since she could remember. Even her father, the famous Demon Desolate Lord, was completely subdued by her.

Even her mother, Xuexian Tianzun, said that this little girl was born with a doctorate in male psychology.

The little witch is also very smart and knows how to use her advantages. She regards all the men who love her as resources and uses them to achieve her goals.

Of course, no man has ever been able to truly win the heart of the little witch, and even cannot take advantage of her.

Qin Yu is barely an exception, but he is just the reincarnation of the residual soul of Mo Ling from Tianyu Star. There is very little of the Red Demon Clan left in his body. Most of it is human. It can be said that this is the period with the lowest demonic nature.

While traveling in the starry sky, she met Prince Qingping and the Light of Hope, who invited her to go to the Demon Realm with them.

The little witch readily agreed. After all, it would be a waste if she didn't sit on it, and it would also save her chief dragon some energy.

Even though Prince Qingping had heard that the Red Demon Clan's Princess Mo Ling was bold and daring and loved to play with men, he still couldn't help but voluntarily take the bait.

She worked tirelessly for the little witch, served her with all kinds of good food and drink, and even gave her the most precious training room in the Light of Hope.

You should know that except for Prince Qingping himself, only people of the Tianzun level are qualified to enter that place at other times.

The little witch is only at the Star Lord level, not even a Realm King, but she is allowed to use it at will.

If this news gets back to Kongming Dao and the White Demon Clan, Prince Qingping's always wise and calm image will definitely be greatly damaged!

After the little witch changed her clothes and took the things she needed, she came to the cab.

Prince Qingping was waiting here. When he saw the little witch come in, he immediately stood up happily, and said a little at a loss: "Junior sister... um, no... Princess..."

This is what the little witch asked him to call her. Logically speaking, their status is equal. In addition, Prince Qingping is older and has a higher level of cultivation. In fact, it should be the little witch who uses the honorific title.

"What's wrong, Brother Qingping, why do you look so nervous?" The little witch smiled sweetly, as if a spring breeze was blowing across Qingping Wanzi's cheek.

However, this did not relieve the other party's tension, but made Prince Qingping even more flustered. He hesitated for a long time and completely forgot the courtship declaration he had just memorized.

The little witch looked at him with a smile, but in her heart she kept laughing coldly

"Brother, please sit down. You're welcome. It's like being at home here." The little witch sat on the chair opposite Prince Qingping.

When Prince Qingping heard this, he immediately said with some gratitude: "No, no, Your Highness, you are too polite. I will not refuse your kindness."

He sat down a little stiffly, and the little witch waved her hand and said, "Have some tea."

Prince Qingping immediately picked up the spiritual tea that had been prepared on the side and nervously took a big sip, while the little witch gently picked up her cup and sipped it carefully.

The two of them completely reversed their roles as host and guest...