Chapter 205 The Demon Queen Who Has Met You

Xiao Zi: ……

Is this something you can just say out loud?

Is this something Zi can hear?

Aren't you afraid of setting a bad example for children?

Obscene!

Just die already!

Jiang Xianwan: "..."

Can't he have a shred of decency?

Can he check his own injury first?

Does it really have to be this reckless?

Jiang Xianwan lowered half of her eyelashes and silently pursed her lips, showing a sense of being forced into a desperate situation, as well as an indescribable feeling of intimacy.

Fei Ling noticed that she wasn't struggling, and the tips of her ears were clearly red.

Whether it was for him or not, he was already overjoyed just looking at it.

He tried his best to steady his breathing, gently supporting her waist with one hand and cupping her blood-soaked hand with the other, as he slowly pulled out the bone hairpin inch by inch.

Jiang Xianwan watched his face turn pale inch by inch, her scalp tingling, and she remained speechless for a moment.

Doesn't this person feel pain?

But clearly, when those eyes, so close to hers, stared intently into hers, the undisguised, intense desire in them revealed that the pain he felt was elsewhere.

Fei Ling, whose face was a little pale, put his arm around her waist, picked her up steadily, made a hand seal with his fingertips, wiped the bloodstains off her hands, and then put the bone hairpin back into his own body.

His lips curled slightly, his eyelashes lowered, reflecting the starlight on the lake, and his voice was sweet and cheerful like a candied fruit hook.

"Wanwan, let's go home~"

As he spoke, he gently tossed her upwards.

Little Purple, who was silently watching the show: This little pervert is really something else.

Jiang Xianwan was no longer calm.

go home?

Go back to what home?

Fei Ling seemed to be able to read her mind, and gave her a sweet smile that was utterly despairing.

"Of course, we'll go back to our sleeping quarters!"

Jiang Xianwan: "..."

"No need, put me down first, I have things to do, see you next time."

Without making a sound, Fei glanced sideways and gave Xiao Zi a look.

quick!

Take me flying!!!

With her looking like this, if Fei Ling doesn't bite her, she probably won't be able to resist biting Fei Ling first!

Xiao Zi understood and quickly tied her ankles together.

However, a slightly pale hand was faster, easily pulling it away and rubbing it in its palm.

"Xiao Zi, thank you for keeping my Wanwan company."

"How about staying for dinner?"

Xiao Zi: ……

Do I need to thank you?

Who does he think he is?

Who is his family?

It's actually related to Jiang Xianwan!

Still eating?

"Eat my ass! Little Purple is not someone he can call 'little purple'!"

Besides, what kind of food does a tribulation lightning bolt have?

What an idiot.

As Jiang Xianwan watched the purple lightning crackle and throb with each stroke of his hand, his temples twitched.

But... I want to struggle a little longer.

Little Purple, I'm so sorry you had to go through this, hang in there!

While Fei Lingtuan was enthusiastically inviting Xiao Zi to dinner, she suppressed her heat, jumped out of his arms, turned and ran away, while reaching for her mustard seed pouch, preparing to give him a sack of talismans.

In the end, she found nothing.

"Wanwan, are you looking for it?"

Fei Ling's lips curved into a shy smile. She rubbed Lei with one hand, while her left fingertips casually picked at her sac and gently shook it.

Then, a wisp of red demonic energy wrapped around her waist, gently pulling her back, and she pitifully arched herself against it again.

"Wanwan, I'll be sad if others see you dressed like this."

"If my brothers knew, they would definitely blame me for not taking good care of you."

Fei Ling lowered her head, nuzzling her neck with her head in a wronged manner, looking quite hurt.

With the large bloodstains on her white clothes, she looked like a pitiful little white flower, looking like she was being targeted by another man, while she could only cower in a corner, feeling wronged.

Jiang Xianwan: "..."

Forget it.

My brother found out.

Believe it or not, if his brothers knew he was taking care of her in this state, they would definitely gang up on him and kill him first.

Oh, Di Yin probably isn't very likely.

After struggling for so long, Jiang Xianwan was covered in sweat, her legs were weak and powerless, and she could no longer support her body.

Realizing that Fei Ling had no chance of missing this opportunity to rise to power, she gave up in despair.

He couldn't help but say coldly, "You want to force me to stay?"

Fei Ling was somewhat surprised, seemingly puzzled as to why she would ask such a question. After pondering for three seconds, she frowned and shook her head seriously, "It's not that I'm forcing you to stay."

Jiang Xianwan seemed to be listening intently, and with two fingers held together, he was about to strike him on the back of the heart.

But... the moment her fingertips touched Fei Ling's fabric, a numbness ran down her back, and her arms went limp.

Fei Ling bit her lip shyly, then picked her up and carried her horizontally, a touch of alluring peach blossom color creeping onto her earlobes.

With a coy, affected manner, she drawled out in a spoiled tone, "Really, no~"

Then give her a flirtatious wink.

She pouted and said, "I just wanted to try out the...forced love from 'The Yandere Demon Emperor Went Mad for Love' with Wanwan~"

Jiang Xianwan had clearly encountered an accident and ended up here.

Without any spiritual power to protect him, how could he feel at ease letting her leave?

Of course, he was also unwilling to give up this rare opportunity to be alone with her, so he handed it over and sent her back to Feng Huixue's side.

Since we're already here...

Every night, I always make sure to visit their home first.

"Screw your forced love!"

Jiang Xianwan was so regretful that she wanted to slap herself. Why did she have to write so many erotic novels?

Enraged, she twisted his waist hard, but he still couldn't escape his fate of falling into the devil's den.

Even Xiao Zi was seemingly warmly but actually forcibly wrapped eight times around Fei Ling's wrist and tied in a knot, then left to drink tea as a token of her feelings.

Xiao Zi: ……

Jiang Xianwan: "..."

One person, one electricity, and he was imprisoned.

Jiang Xianwan desperately pulled her feet into the empty red dress, gazing at the magnificent demon palaces under the heavy lead-blue sky, and buried her face in despair.

During the Xuan Gu Tournament, many demons from the Demon Realm came and saw her true face.

She and Fei Ling appeared disheveled, in a rather undignified manner. If word got out, given Feng Huixue's fiery temper, she would probably be furious and throw a tantrum before Fei Ling even got to enjoy her meal.

The important thing is, she only spent two days with her son!

To be precise... midnight.

Jiang Xianwan was in a very heavy mood, and Xiao Zi, who had been invited to have tea, was also feeling very aggrieved.

The Demon Emperor, with only the beauty in his arms, beamed with uncontrollable joy.

He landed gracefully, his steps light and quick, passing by rows of demon servants with their heads bowed.

Ni Chang, who was standing upright with her head bowed to one side, secretly glanced at him out of the corner of her eye and slowly opened her mouth wide.

She stared in horror at their unpredictable, ruthless emperor, his face bruised and swollen, yet beaming with joy as he embraced a veiled woman.

Forgetting for a moment to look directly at the Demon Emperor's transgression, a heartfelt "Holy shit!" slipped out.

"Holy crap."

Is she blind?

Yoho!

Their pure and innocent emperor, like an old iron tree in bloom, was actually embracing a woman.

The woman was still wearing her emperor's outer robe.

Ni Chang rubbed her eyes hard, but couldn't see clearly, so she decisively pinched her thigh hard.

"hiss."

Fei Ling paused slightly as she passed her, and smiled happily.

"Come, greet your Demon Queen."

Jiang Xianwan: "..."

Xiao Zi: "..."

Ni Chang: "...?"

Demon... what?

What...after?