Chapter 206 It should be under the bed
Looking at the Demon Emperor's beaming face, which looked like he'd just eaten a huge fart, Ni Chang thought she must be blind.
Her husband, that old virgin who can't hold back, can't pretend, and is blind to everything, isn't he all like a venomous snake flicking its tongue at a demon's face with a twisted smile?
This is... way too damn cringeworthy!
Queen?
Is he referring to the Demon Queen, or the Empress Dowager...?
The possibility of her becoming the Empress Dowager is probably higher...
But what big son would hug his mother like that?
On the other hand, based on her extensive experience, it seemed that the woman wasn't wearing any clothes underneath.
"Does my word no longer carry any weight?"
Fei Ling was impatient; when she tilted her head, a deadly and chilling glint appeared in her eyes, revealing her unpredictable mood swings.
The corners of his eyes were slightly upturned, but the smile didn't reach his eyes; there was no warmth in them, and it even contained a hint of displeasure and urging.
Shout!
Shout it!
All you do is seek out muscular men for dual cultivation, and you're even dragging them down!
Jiang Xianwan raised an eyebrow as she felt the sudden surge of violent energy.
That little devil has two faces.
Crazy beauty attributes?
I must say, the contrast is quite striking, and it's actually pretty cool.
Ni Chang, who was lost in thought, received an extremely dangerous signal, shivered violently, and snapped back to reality.
Meeting his emperor's sinister, demonic gaze, his legs went weak, one knee thudded to the ground, and his palm pressed against his chest.
He shouted urgently, "Your subordinate pays respects to Your Majesty and Your Empress! Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Empress!"
She's actually dating Huang Zhen?
That's absolutely awesome!
Ni Chang's kneeling seemed to trigger a terrible chain reaction.
All the demons who remained to serve in the Demon Palace seemed to have just recovered from their stunned silence and knelt down.
A torrent of sycophantic flattery immediately followed, rising and falling incessantly.
What a match made in heaven, a son soon, a perfect couple, a house full of children and grandchildren...
Jiang Xianwan's eyelids twitched as she listened, and she could barely suppress the urge to slap Fei Ling!
He closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.
Fei Ling's previously downturned lips curved into a distinct smile once again.
He lowered his head, his chin gently brushing against the dark hair of the person stiff in his arms.
"We have received your congratulations. The Demon Queen will surely be in a good mood and will be surrounded by my children and grandchildren."
Xiao Zi: ...Is there really nothing wrong with his brain?
For example, paranoia.
Jiang Xianwan was very pleased.
He happily extended a finger, poked it into his heart, and dug out a handful of blood.
"Hmm..."
The Demon Emperor's breath trembled slightly, becoming fine and fragmented.
A short, hoarse groan escaped his throat, a muffled moan of pleasure that made him lower his head again, lost in reverie.
With a flick of his fingertip, he strode impatiently into the bedchamber.
In an instant, all the thousands of palace lanterns in the entire Demon Palace lit up at the same time, shining brightly like a starry river.
The demons all looked up, their wild joy and snarling were palpable, and their eyes met in a chaotic mess.
That was a really clever move by the Emperor!
More flamboyant than a peacock courting its mate!
Their emperor's lovemaking techniques have finally found a use!
Waaaaah...
I'm so touched.
They have a demon queen!
"My goodness, he's finally decided to find himself a wife!"
"Our Emperor is so flirtatious! That humming, so many twists and turns, truly worthy of our Emperor!"
"Just pick one!"
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
Jiang Xianwan was gently placed on the couch, her eyes gleaming with a bewildered light.
In a blurry view, the boy who was slightly bent over had grown into a tall and vigorous young man in the blink of an eye.
Her already tall figure visibly grew even taller, her wing bones elongating as if her wings were unfolding, creating a strong shoulder line.
The once radiant, pearly appearance has been replaced by a breathtaking perfection, where every line is almost cruelly flawed.
Its sinister and wicked appearance, seemingly imbued with deadly poison, is a rare sight that truly dazzles and captivates.
Jiang Xianwan stared in disbelief.
Xiao Zi, whose wrist was being twisted by Fei Ling, was also stunned.
What?!
Does Fei Ling have a larger size?
Fei Ling remained bent over, watching Jiang Xianwan's unusually dazed and adorable reaction. Her pupils darkened, like black jade in a cold pool, deep and absorbing light.
His lips were an eerie pale red, as if they had been smeared with crushed, newly blooming spider lilies.
The natural, slightly upturned curve of the lips is the most breathtaking union of beauty and destruction.
Yet at this moment, this wicked and bewitchingly handsome man still smiled like falling pear blossoms, his eyes still clear and bright, carrying the scorching heat of the midday sun in midsummer.
As it flows, it seems as if shimmering waves are leaping and dancing, striking straight into the heart.
His thin lips parted slightly, revealing a deep, magnetic voice that belonged to a mature man, yet also held a hint of nervousness.
Is it pretty?
His knuckles were bent, his Adam's apple bobbing nervously, not daring to miss a single reaction from Jiang Xianwan.
Jiang Xianwan felt hot all over, and her vision was blurry, but she had to admit that Fei Ling looked quite beautiful when she went online in her true form.
In stark contrast to her delicate and radiant appearance, she possesses a mature beauty that is shrouded in extreme danger and permeated with venom.
She abruptly closed her eyes, unable to look at him any longer.
"Um."
Fei Ling couldn't help but let out a low chuckle, burying his face in the crook of her neck. The tip of her ear, peeking out from her dark hair, was subtly tinged with a soft, alluring pink.
"If you like it, that's fine."
His voice was like something seen through a lake, indistinct and unclear, brushing past my ears.
Jiang Xianwan flinched.
His soul felt lighter, and he was dragged into a sea of desire.
She had been enduring for a long time, and her bones were burning with a sore and hot sensation. She felt as if the brocade quilt beneath her had become a steamer, squeezing her from all sides.
The dark hair at the back of my neck was damp, burning from the inside out, an unbearable heat and torment.
As Fei Ling tenderly knelt down, the faint scent of pine and ink enveloped her, and she almost let out a soft moan.
She tried to endure it, but her entire soul seemed to be working against her, and in a flash, it dissipated without any resistance.
The scarlet wide sleeves hung down from her wrists to her elbows, and her snow-white forearms encircled the man's strong waistline.
Her voice sounded like a sweet, cloying sob, as if she were on the verge of collapse.
"Give me……"
The sound was like hot oil dripping onto skin; Fei Ling shuddered slightly, and her pupils suddenly dilated.
In a daze, his lips, disregarding everything, flew like a moth to a flame and captured her lips and tongue.
The loose red dress was quickly stripped away, and a viscous desire stirred in the air.
The red silk draped over the entire hall surged and spread out, like ripples on a lake, stirring up the crimson spring water, weaving together like waves.
With a hasty, careless toss, her jade-like, slender fingers were suddenly covered by a garment, instantly startling Xiao Zi back to her senses: "...!"
do what? !
What are those two doing?!
Amidst the hazy light and shadow and the lingering fragrance, two figures boldly patrolled each other, as if their weapons were clashing, both driven mad.
Xiao Zi sat stiffly and blankly coiled under her robe, one end of which was tied in a knot to Fei Ling's wrist.
It trembled several times upon hearing the intense noises, which were unsuitable for children and even for tribulation lightning.
real.
It shouldn't be here.
It should be under the bed.
Xiao Zi was extremely conflicted.
It knew that Jiang Xianwan was out of her mind, and Fei Ling was also heartbroken over her.
Both of them lost their minds.
I don't know whether I should hit Fei Ling on the head first, or try to wake Jiang Xianwan up.
Or perhaps... he could pretend to be deaf and blind, letting Jiang Xianwan relax a bit. If it's offered to him, he might as well take it.
Xiao Zi listened to the exceptionally loud and shocking noise, and remained silent, silent for what seemed like an eternity.
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