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"It seems that the hidden illness on Leng Ye's body is real!" Xuanfeng smiled, his mood suddenly turned bright.
She slandered in her heart that Leng Ye's half-disabled body would never cause substantial harm to her.
Jing Zhe didn't hear what she said clearly, but seeing her happy face, she also smiled, "Xian Tian Di Ji is very lucky."
"Isn't it? I have met the top-grade demon king who is one in a million."
Xuan Fengqian bit the word "superior" very hard, thinking of the brutal cold night, the anger in his heart began to rise again.
Seeing Xuanfeng grinning excitedly, Jing Zhe mistakenly thought that she was eager to serve her bed, so she hurriedly ordered the Demon Attendant to speed up her pace so that she could be sent to the Hall of Soul Devourer as soon as possible.
Xuan Fengqian looked at the dark palace not far away, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
Until now, she still can't figure out why Leng Ye, who is plagued by hidden diseases, insists on letting her go to sleep?
Generally speaking, those who are sick will try their best to hide the truth for fear of being known by others.
Could it be that Leng Ye is so thick-skinned that he is not afraid of gossip?
Or maybe
He has been conquered by her beauty, and regards her as the most powerful love potion in the world, to wake up his long-sleeping body?
Just thinking about it like this, Xuanfeng Qian felt disgusted.
She didn't want to sleep with him.
no way!
I don't know how long it took, Xuan Fengqian's eyes went dark, and he felt bursts of black mist coming from all directions.
What's even weirder is that Leng Ye's evil voice lingers in her ears
what's the situation?
Xuan Fengqian subconsciously looked to the side, but saw that Jing Zhe, who was supposed to be stationed by her side, had disappeared.
The next moment, she was once again dragged into the misty "dream" by a force.
It's just that the situation this time is much more critical than last time.
In the "dream", she was thrown onto the couch by the red-eyed Leng Ye, and the dark purple brocade robe wrapped around her was nowhere to be seen.
She looked at Leng Ye in fear, tremblingly begging for mercy, "Mozun, twisted melons are not sweet. If you are willing to let me go, from now on, I will chant scriptures and pray for you day and night, how?"
"Chanting scriptures and praying for blessings?"
Leng Ye slanted the corners of his lips, showing a sinister and inexplicable smirk, "If you want, you can also chant scriptures and pray for the deity on the couch."
Xuan Fengqian was so frightened that his legs became weak, and he said repeatedly: "Didn't you say that you are not interested in me?"
Leng Ye said: "You and Ning'er look a little alike."
"Mozun, are you sure you're not joking?"
Xuan Fengqian only felt that it was ridiculous, she and Xuan Qianning had no similarities at all.
Leng Ye nodded seriously, and said firmly, "I never make silly jokes."
Xuan Fengqian was furious, "You like my sister so much, why didn't you go to find her? If my sister finds out that you regard me as her, will she feel at ease?"
"When did the deity treat you as her? You are not even as good as one of her toes."
"Scum!"
Xuanfeng was so angry that he vomited out a mouthful of blood.
Leng Ye completely ignored her feelings, and only cared about relieving her own desires, until she accidentally found a bright red under her body
"Xuan Fengqian, you are so courageous!" He stood up suddenly, and looked at her sobbing coldly.
Xuan Fengqian turned his head stubbornly, with a particularly strong nasal voice, "What can I do? You tell me, what else can I do! I have a chance to resist?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com