Chapter 162: The Demon Palace Female Administrator
Because the Demon Palace was too vast, the two of them just turned around and came back, Ouyang Zhixin lay on the bed in the room, listening to the sound of wind and rain whistling outside and gradually fell asleep. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Next to her is the princess's delicate bedroom, but at this moment, she is difficult to sleep, why Haoyun wants to refuse her, what is so good about Scarlet, what kind of means did the woman who only knows how to expose her flesh use to fascinate these men to death.
She remembered the time when she saved Ouyang Xinxin, if it wasn't for her maid to block that blow for her, she would probably have died a long time ago, but her cultivation was very strange, it skyrocketed so much out of thin air, the reason why she saved her was completely because of her face, but unfortunately, after being cured, she was as beautiful as a fairy, a little more beautiful and delicate than Scarlet.
The dormitory of the head of the Demon Palace.
This place is just the opposite of the fiery dormitory, the decoration of flowers red and willow green, golden and splendid, every place reflects the mind of the owner here, the breeze brought by the night rain blows through the originally calm light veil, intertwined, it looks extremely beautiful and elegant.
On the wooden couch covered with snow-white fox skin, there is a woman half-leaning, as the so-called, ice is skin and jade is bone, wearing a breast-length dress, revealing white and round shoulders and feet comparable to jade, lazily supporting her arms, and exuding a charming atmosphere all over her body.
The delicate depiction of Qing Dai frowned slightly, half-squinted eyes, eyelashes trembled slightly, a pair of flaming red lips rose slightly, and the green silk was scattered all over the ground, it was the kind of beauty out of mortal dust, slender arms caressing the fur of the black cat in her arms, listening to the report of the servant girl who knelt down and bowed her head.
"Smack~ Then why does Huo Linglong want to fight against me?" When she heard that Huo Linglong injured the maid she had personally trained, there was always a anger in her heart, and she reached out and brushed off all the things on the small chair next to her, and it crackled.
The black cat in her arms seemed to have long been accustomed to seeing her like this, and still lay quietly on her, peeping at her and then closing it.
"Madame, don't worry, Her Royal Highness the princess didn't do it on purpose, just because, just because, she saved a woman back......" The maid who was kneeling down trembled, quickly narrowed her sense of existence, and said softly, one side is the princess and the other is the manager, how can this make her good?
"Woman, what woman?" Scarlet sat up, the clothes draped over her shoulders slipped off, revealing her snow-white back and half-covered proud breasts, and her beautiful face exuded a chill.
"The maid doesn't know, but she forgot to glance at it from afar, and the little boy who listened to the magic doctor said that the woman's face was only ruined, and it was extremely ugly, and the lady didn't have to worry, the princess had not been in the palace for many years, and this time she came back just for the celebration of the Demon Venerable, and when the celebration was over, the princess still had to leave!" The maidservant girl under the ground raised her head and smiled flatteringly at her, after all, she chose to lean on this mountain, as she said, the princess will leave sooner or later, and this lady is the person in charge of the Demon Palace.
"Oh, you'll say, okay, go down and get the reward, and continue to supervise her for me tomorrow!"
"The slave and maid have thanked Madame, and the slave and maid have retired!" the maid kowtowed happily, and left her bedroom on her knees, leaving only a faint fragrance floating in the air.
"Come out!" After half a ring, Mi Scarlet spoke again, opened her soul-hooking eyes, and looked at the tall figure hiding behind the curtain, quite tired.
The man in armor walked out, and a very handsome face could be seen under the lamplight, and after stopping and scanning her chest a few times, he sat down beside her, "Do you want to think about General Ben?" stretched out his big hand and took her very violently, hugged her in his arms, and said with excitement in his tone.
The black cat saw itself leave.
"Little enemy, you are hundreds of years younger than me!" Smelling the smell of blood on his body, the whole person was much more comfortable, leaning on his arms, and couldn't help but joke.
He stretched out his white hands and began to undress him.
"Really, how do I remember that the screaming brother who was under me the night before was very beautiful!" the handsome man smiled lewdly, and let her take off his clothes, a big hand roamed over her, and his eyes did not shy away from falling on her chest.
"You little enemy, why are you so bad?" a touch of red appeared on his scarlet face, and he smiled softly in his ear.
After the two of them grinded their ears and temples for a while, the man directly picked her up and walked inside skillfully.
"Oh, you tap!" Immediately after that, there was the sound of tearing clothes and flesh colliding, reflecting the candlelight, and a shadow was projected on the screen, with an indescribable taste.
"I heard that you rejected the princess again?" Scarlet, panting, and repeatedly, grabbed his shoulders and asked very seductively, and her eyes were like silk, and met his eyes.
"I only have Sister Scarlet in my heart, so I should naturally refuse!" The man kept exercising, sweating profusely, looking very attractive, and Scarlet smiled when he heard it, and continued to cooperate with him.
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The spring night tent is warm, and the hibiscus flowers are blooming.
Spent another night between the clouds and rain.
On the second day, Ouyang Zhixin got up early, sat on the edge of the bed and began to cultivate, just with the help of the yin qi of this demon palace.
Outside the window, there was a drizzling rain, and she didn't stop until she woke up all night, and the footsteps gradually moved from far to near, pushing open her door.
Huo Linglong originally came to wake her up, and just as Plague sent a message asking to see her, she said that she came to call her, but she didn't expect to see the picture of her being entangled in black gas.
Ouyang Zhixin withdrew his yin qi and met her slightly stunned eyes.
"Are you a demon cultivator?" she read a lot of demon books, and knew that there would be demon cultivation in the human race, just like the evil cultivation of the demon race, even if you are a demon, you still have to attack your own people, and the demon cultivation is the same.
"Yes, not all!" Ouyang Zhixin got dressed and stood up expressionlessly, sat down in front of the dresser, and began to comb his long hair that was a little messy.
"What do you mean?" Huo Linglong still believed in her heart, and when she saw that she no longer spoke, she was inevitably a little curious, and stepped forward to ask, do you still need to divide demon cultivation into types?
"I'm on the right path, but I'm cultivating on the devil's path, and I'm not harming anyone!" When she chose to practice at the beginning, it was a demon cultivator, so why bother to learn from those famous and decent families, and do all kinds of bad things under the guise of doing all kinds of bad things.
She chose demon cultivation, so she didn't have to worry about so much, she didn't do anything that shouldn't have been done.
"Oh, I thought you were that kind of bad person!" Huo Linglong touched her long hair shyly, knowing that she had misunderstood her, but she still couldn't figure out why she wanted to cultivate demons?
Their demons also have forbidden methods, but they are sealed in the underground palace and no one can see them, but she knows that those methods are too cruel to learn.
"It's okay, what is the princess looking for me?" Ouyang Zhixin knew that she also had good intentions, so he didn't care so much, and asked her directly about her intentions, thinking that she had something.