His voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of subtle concern.
Jiang Meiyu blinked her big watery eyes.
Pretending to be innocent, simple and cute, she replied:
"Of course I'm worried about you! You're my fiancé. If even you meet with misfortune, who else in this world would dare to marry me?"
After saying that, she pouted her lips deliberately.
Make an aggrieved expression.
Hearing this answer, the Demon Lord was slightly startled.
A warm feeling welled up in my heart.
He was quite satisfied with this seemingly simple yet sincere reason.
So he slowly stood up and walked towards where Jiang Meiyu was sitting.
As he approached, a cold chill hit him in the face, as if to freeze the air around him.
However, Jiang Meiyu had no intention of backing down.
Still sitting there quietly.
The Demon Lord came to Jiang Meiyu's side and slowly bent down.
He stretched out his slender fingers and gently took off the gorgeous crown on her head.
The moment the crown was taken off, black hair cascaded down like a waterfall.
Scattered on Jiang Meiyu's fair shoulders, it made her look even more charming and beautiful.
Then, the Demon Lord gently unbuttoned her collar.
Every time she untied a piece, Jiang Meiyu's heartbeat quickened.
Her cheeks were as red as ripe tomatoes.
But she never resisted.
She just lowered her head silently, letting the Demon Lord's hands gently wander over her body.
After a while, the two bodies gradually approached each other.
Finally, they both fell on the large black bed.
The bed curtains fell, wrapping them tightly.
Blocking all views from the outside world.
At this moment, the only sounds in the room were the rapid breathing and the slight friction of clothes.
As for what kind of lingering and sad things happened behind the bed curtains,
I'm afraid only the two people involved can truly experience the indescribable wonderful feeling.
Jiang Meiyu secretly marveled in her heart, this man is indeed worthy of being the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm!
No matter how I try to cater to him, it seems difficult to fully satisfy his endless desires.
He buried his head deep in Jiang Meiyu's fair and slender neck.
Greedily breathing in the faint body fragrance emanating from her body,
It was as if he wanted to inhale all of this charming fragrance into his nose.
The passion between the two continued to heat up, their bodies entangled, inseparable.
From the moment night fell, they were immersed in this passionate joy.
Time passed minute by minute, until the eastern sky gradually turned pale.
The dawn light quietly spreads to the earth.
At this time, Jiang Meiyu was already exhausted, as if all the strength in her body had been drained away.
Collapsed limply on the bed,
He was so tired that he looked lifeless as if he had turned into a puddle of mud.
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