The pit is 252 meters deep, and the drunken demon king

Heavy footsteps approached little by little.

The woman on the bed nervously took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, several back and forth, trying to calm her emotions.

At this moment, a shadow cast, and the strong smell of wine came to the nostrils.

She frowned uncomfortably, and her heart violently rejected his approach.

But the demon king directly unbuttoned his clothes and turned over to bed.

The woman shook in fright and quickly shrank into the bed.

The Demon King lifted the quilt, reached out and pulled her out with all his might, and then quickly leaned over and pressed it.

The woman's face was full of panic, and she pushed his strong chest hard, but when those small hands touched the hot chest of the Demon King, it undoubtedly increased his lust.

He let out a few low breaths, his scarlet eyes staring at the woman, two shallow blushes on his drunken face.

"Y-what are you going to do?" The woman was frightened by his gloomy expression.

The Demon King grinned, and a strand of black hair poured down, hanging down on the woman's face, bringing a hint of itching.

The demon king in front of him, his cold expression floated and ridiculed, his scarlet eyes seemed to hide some hidden feelings, very painful and helpless, he could vent it from his thin lips, but he couldn't bear to say anything, so he quietly pressed her, stared at her, and precipitated unknown emotions.

The woman was puzzled, staring at the pair of painful brown eyes, not knowing what to say.

It's been a month since she's been in the Demon Realm, and she's been resisting coming into contact with him all along.

To her surprise, the Demon King respected her, did not touch a single hair of her hair, and maintained her perfect body from beginning to end.

The more indulgent and forgiving the demon king became, the more the guilt in her heart swelled.

After so many days of getting along, she knew that the Demon King of the Dao Dao was not as terrifying as the Heavenly Realm said, although he was cold-blooded and ruthless, he would not kill innocents indiscriminately, and he had never punished the palace maid or his subordinates.

He spoke coldly, but everyone misunderstood his nature.

For some reason, at this moment, the balance in her heart was faintly tilted towards the demon king in front of her.

Just when the woman was out of her mind, she only heard a tearing sound, and suddenly felt that her body suddenly became cold.

She looked down and screamed in shock, "Ahhhh ”

The Demon King tore her blouse, revealing her bright red belly pocket and fair shoulders and neck.

"The deity wants you!" Three words, spraying a strong smell of wine.

The woman's eyes widened in horror when she heard this, and her face was extremely embarrassed.

He must be drunk!

"You promised me not to touch me, why did you go back on your word?" The woman avoided the kiss he had suddenly imprinted and let out a panicked growl.

"Maybe I shouldn't have brought you back in the first place. The deity knows that you are a deadly poison, but he can't help but get closer, and he can't wait to give you his heart every moment, but do you have me in your heart? ”

When the woman heard his words, she felt a little uneasy, and said behind her conscience: "You have misunderstood. Actually—actually—I like you. It's just—"

When the demon king heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, staring at her intently, expecting her answer: "Just what?" ”

"It's just that I'm a woman, how embarrassed to express love to a man—" She bowed her head shyly.

When the demon king heard this, he was overjoyed, hugged her, and kissed her on the cheek fiercely: "Don't be embarrassed, I will marry you and make you my wife." ”

"No—no—" The woman pushed him away in repulsion, and said with some weakness, "I-I'm not mentally ready, so let's talk about marriage when I'm ready." ”

"Don't prepare, I will prepare everything for you, and I will definitely give you the grandest wedding in the Demon Realm and even the Heavenly Realm." Because the demon king was drunk, his expression was a little rich, and he couldn't find his direction with excitement, and the movements in his hands were also presumptuous.

The woman avoided his mouth, embarrassed by his big hands, and roared angrily: "If you really love me, please respect me!! ”

The demon king was stunned by her roar, and suddenly stopped his movements and looked up at her.

Seeing that her eyes were covered with tears, and her face was a little embarrassed, the demon king's heart throbbed, so he let go of her and comforted her distressedly: "What's the matter, crying for something, I won't force you." ”

"I can wait until you want to." As he spoke, he rolled over and got up, tucked the corners of the quilt for her, touched her head, and then staggered out with the smell of alcohol.

The woman looked at his swaying back, a little shocked in her heart.

He has never been greedy for cups, but this time he was drunk for some reason, and it was a little difficult to walk.

What did those words mean, was he drunk or was she overthinking?

"Bang dong-" The woman suddenly came back to her senses, watching the demon king stumble and fall to the ground.

She was so shocked that she immediately put on her clothes, rolled over and got out of bed to help him up, "Someone, someone—"

She called a few times, but there was no palace maid waiting outside, and she was surprised in her heart, but she didn't know how far the palace maid outside had already fled from the drunken demon king.

Forced to be helpless, she had no choice but to help him to her bed alone.

Looking at the frightened King of the Demon Realm, at this moment, he was like an unsuspecting child, sleeping soundly on her bed, which suddenly made her a little confused.

Looking at him like this, she found that she couldn't do it.

The next day, the woman overheard a private rumor from the palace maid -

"I don't know what's wrong with Lu Dao last night, the demon king who doesn't drink much is actually drunk."

"yes, it scared the hell out of me. I heard that the reason why the demon king doesn't like to drink alcohol is because he is allergic to alcohol, and it's okay to drink a small amount of alcohol, but if you do it in excess, it's life-threatening. ”

"Huh? Is there such a thing? ”

"Yes, the Demon King's alcohol consumption is not good, excessive drinking will cause slow movements, and even the energy in the body will be sluggish a lot. If you encounter an enemy at this time, you must not give your life to Lu—"

"I see!"

When the woman heard this, she immediately remembered the state of the demon king after being drunk last night, and she was indeed defenseless.

It turns out that this is his weakness.

At this moment, the sigil in her arms moved.

She reached out and pulled out the sigil and put it to her ear to listen to the sound coming from inside.

"Qing, it's been a month, when do you have to wait, give you three days to prepare, three days later, I will take the soldiers and horses to attack the demon world, if you spoil my business at that time, see what I do with you!"

His Highness's voice was grim, and the angry tone made the woman feel a little heartbroken.

Three days!

Does the Demon King have three days left?

Thinking about it, the woman took out the poison that His Highness had prepared for the Demon King and held it tightly in her palm.

Perhaps, she didn't have a choice!

Soon, the third day arrived.

At night, the woman diligently went to the kitchen and made a table full of good wine and food for the demon king.

She sat in the main hall, quietly waiting for the Demon King to return.

When the demon king heard the report that Miss Qiao had prepared the food and wine by herself, he was overjoyed and couldn't help but speed up his pace and return to the palace.

There are four watches today.