A bang sound came from the room, and Zheng Manfu, who had passed back and forth by the door many times, suddenly jumped up.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Seeing that, I just wanted to rush into the room.

Guan Xiaomei hurriedly pulled the person back, "I said you...... At this time, what should you do, don't care what movement is inside, you should not be able to hear it. ”

Unlike Zheng Manfu, she is happy to see her majesty doing double cultivation business. It's not that I care about the pip income, but ......

A hundred years have passed, and too many things have changed. A hundred years ago, she would have been suspicious of this kind of thing, and her preconceived ideas made her somewhat conservative. Not to mention that she wants to have a Qiao Zhi who is waiting to be resurrected, even if she doesn't, she won't agree to her doing double cultivation business.

But now...... A hundred years of subtlety, not to mention her, even those who are still in the civilization of the earth, their minds have become open because of the influence of the stars.

In the words of His Majesty Sinsima, the double cultivation business can be profitable and solve physiological needs, so why not do it?

Not to mention...... Guan Xiaomei's gaze swept over the room where there was no longer movement, this desolate demon ...... It is really suitable for His Majesty.

Not because of his great strength, nor because of his handsome appearance, but because he loves his majesty with all his heart.

Just like Qiao Zhi at the beginning.

And Qiao Zhi ...... She is a follower of her own majesty, so she naturally has to think about her own majesty. If he can be resurrected successfully, he will be fine, but if he fails...... Isn't there another desolate demon?

Guan Xiaomei's old customer is Dengyu, and this lady once said that her majesty lacks nothing, what she lacks is the wholeheartedness of others to her.

Her experience has determined that she is dismissive of any impure feelings.

So when this lady sent her to His Majesty, she told her that from now on she was His Majesty's man, and that she could not have the slightest second heart.

She did so, and thus gained His Majesty's wholehearted trust.

Therefore, she knows better than anyone else that apart from Qiao Zhi, there is any man in this world who can impress His Majesty, and the only one is the Desolate Demon.

In the past, none of His Majesty's suitors were successful.

In this way, even if Qiao Zhi cannot be resurrected, His Majesty's sadness will only be temporary.

As for Qiao Zhi's frustration if he is resurrected, it is not something she needs to care about.

In the room, the desolate demon opened his eyes in a bit of a daze, and then remembered that he seemed to have been kicked off the bed!?

He raised his head, and sure enough, he met Lexiang with a cold face.

Of course, if you look closely, you can find how strong and capable Le Xiang is at this time, her hands supporting her body tremble slightly, and although her cheeks are difficult to hide the delicate spring color, they are more haggard.

Suddenly, the desolate demon didn't care about the anger and embarrassment of being kicked off the bed, and forgot that he was naked, so he quickly got up and sat on the bed, and said in a panic: "Are you very uncomfortable?"

Le Xiang gritted his teeth and sneered, "What do you say?"

This person didn't know how to write the word moderation in bed, how many times did she say no last night, and then she cried and begged for mercy, this person said it nicely, every time she said it would be good again and again, but until she fell into a coma, this person was still sprinting with his head buried in it. What's even more annoying is that the reason why she woke up so early today was not because she woke up, but because she was uncomfortable!

When she woke up, she found that this person's things were still in her body, and there was a burst of pain underneath, and her legs were a little closed.

Le Xiang was so angry that he grabbed a pillow and wanted to throw it over, but when he grabbed the pillow, his weak body fell uncontrollably.

The desolate demon quickly hugged the person, and choked in fright, "What's wrong with you? Do you want to find a doctor?"

Le wanted to push him, but at this time, where could her little strength be worth the other party, she was hugged to death, she rolled her eyes and said hatefully: "You dare to try it with a doctor?"

The Desolate Demon frowned, "Let me see where you are." ”

Before Le Xiang could react, the person was put down, the quilt was lifted, her legs were separated, she struggled subconsciously, but her calf was firmly held by the desolate demon.

"Let go!" she said, blushing.

The desolate demon breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, it was just a little swollen and congested, and he was not injured, thinking like this, he took out a box of plasters from the spatial ring and carefully applied it.

Lexiang was so ashamed that her skin was a light pink from head to toe, and even her brain was cloudy, and when she came back to her senses, the desolate demon had already helped her with medicine and helped her get dressed.

She was stunned, subconsciously worried about whether he didn't wear underwear for her, but fortunately, she was too worried.

Then she wondered again, the clothes on her body ...... Doesn't seem to be your own?

"This dress ......"

"Do you like it?" the Wild Demon leaned over and kissed the corner of her eye, and said in an affectionate tone, "This is what I asked the Demon to do for you, she has always been good at this." ”

Lexiang is a little uncomfortable, if she just goes to bed, she can see it as work, but this kind of gentle kiss after the warmth, but she feels awkward, I want to remind her, and I feel a little hypocritical, strange and embarrassed.

"Don't like it?" Seeing that she was silent, the desolate demon frowned.

Le Xiang shook his head, "I like it very much." "The material of the clothes is high-quality, it is very comfortable to wear, and the style is simple and elegant that she likes, and she can't say anything against her will.

Seeing that her face was still a little not good, the desolate demon couldn't help but hold the person into his arms, the fine and dense kiss fell to his neck, and a deep magnetic voice sounded softly in his ears: "I was not good last night, I will pay attention to it in the future, you don't have business, huh?"

The tenderness in that voice was almost overflowing.

Lexiang felt goosebumps all over his body, extremely uncomfortable, and ...... There was a trance in her eyes.

This feeling...... It seems familiar......

Looking down and seeing her misty gaze and half of her pink lips, the desolate demon swallowed his saliva, but he still couldn't hold back, and lowered his head and kissed it heavily.

Le Xiang only felt that the ** in her mouth was sucked away, and even her tongue was sucked painfully, and she subconsciously began to struggle and slap.

The desolate demon felt it, but still didn't let go of her, but his movements were gentle, and he licked her tongue carefully, again and again, it couldn't be more erotic.

Lexiang was kissed like this by him, and his whole body was weak, and he fell weakly in his arms, but he was held by his strong arms, and his body was close to hers.

After a long time, Le Xiang softened into a puddle of water, and tears appeared in the corners of her eyes, so the desolate demon reluctantly let go of her, and lowered his head to add tears to the corners of her eyes, the movements were indescribably gentle and charming.