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"Why, I can't see you if nothing happens?"

His voice sounded close to his ear, deep and magnetic, even the immortal sounds he had heard didn't sound as good as this one, and Fu Bao was instantly petrified, his heartbeat became faster and faster, and his legs felt a little weak...

No, you have to hold on and don’t give up!

But she didn't know why, every time she saw the big devil, she would blush and get nervous, which she had never experienced before with other men.

Perhaps it was because his appearance was too bewitching, or perhaps it was because of his identity. Just thinking about it made people shudder. Even the high-level gods in heaven might not dare to mess with him, let alone a small god like her!

Fubao tried hard to encourage herself in her heart, but he was too close to her, and she could feel the man's strong aggressiveness and possessiveness.

At this moment, she was like a rabbit caught in a trap, and could be swallowed by the beast behind her at any time!

Seeing the little girl looking at him with clear eyes, her delicate face full of vigilance and nervousness, he raised his eyebrows, "You seem to be afraid of me?"

Fu Bao stammered, "You... are the Demon Lord, there must be a lot of people who are afraid of you, right? I'm just a little god, you can crush me to death with just a flick of your finger, of course I'd be nervous!"

Long Xiao raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a faint smile. In an instant, the scenery was as beautiful as the bright moon, so enchanting that it made people frightened, but they couldn't take their eyes off!

"I can't wait to love you, how can I bear to crush you to death?" He chuckled in her ear, extremely seductive, "Also, I have a name."

He didn't like hearing her call him Demon Lord like his subordinates did. It was too distant.

"..."

"Don't you remember?"

Fu Bao quickly shook his head, "I remember."

"Then call me by my name."

"..." Fubao moved his lips, but for some reason, he couldn't say the words.

After all, she wasn't very familiar with him, they had only met a few times. Calling him by his name seemed a bit too intimate.

"Call my name, I want to hear it." He repeated.

The voice was too pleasant to hear. Fu Bao suddenly felt dizzy, as if he was bewitched. He stared at his handsome face and murmured, "Long Xiao..."

"Say it again."

"Long, Long Xiao..."

Long Xiao was satisfied, "Good boy, that's right."

Fubao regretted what he said and wished he could bite off his tongue.

Ahhhh, why did she feel so ashamed for no reason? Why did she call him like that, as if she had some shameful relationship with him!

Fubao had the urge to run away, but he was still being held by the man and couldn't break free.

She could only glare at him in shame and anger, "What are you going to do? Lord Demon, I really don't know you well, can you let me go?"

Fubao was looking confused when he was suddenly picked up by the man and walked into the house.

This is a bedroom that is magnificent yet elegant and tasteful. The girl's favorite pink and white gauze curtains flutter gently in the wind blowing in from outside.

When her whole body fell on the couch covered with a red quilt and was trapped in his arms, Fubao's eyes widened in shock and his heart rose to his throat in an instant.

Even though she had no love history, she knew that the current situation was very dangerous!