Demon King's Cinnabar Mole (Ninety-Seven)

The Meizu saw that the Demon King had not reacted.

The Demon King has always been clean, and there has never been a woman, so he must have been frightened by what she said just now, and he was a little shy.

Then take out the grape yourself.

The woman was also restless in her hands when she took the grapes, and touched her chest several times, and when she took out the grapes, the cloth on her chest also fell.

Snow-white skin exposed.

Suddenly, there was a thud.

The screen is down.

The Meizu woman was also shocked, and when she looked at it again, the Demon King had already left.

Tan Sang left in a panic, she didn't dare to stay any longer, and she didn't want Boyan to be with other women.

In this place where the black light is blinding, it suddenly hits a person's chest.

The whole person almost fell to the ground.

When she raised her eyes, she saw Boyan's sharp gaze, and Tan Sang didn't even have time to take a breath before she was shrouded in his black and oozing gaze.

The sentence I'm sorry that was stuck in my throat, I don't know how to say it.

"Tan Sang, this is the god realm is tired of running to my demon realm to spread wild?"

The voice was cold to the bone, mixed with the coldest wind, and the chill seemed to be able to penetrate the bone marrow.

"I'm not here to ......"

A deep mockery crossed Beyondsoft's dark obsidian-like eyes.

"That's what happened to take my life?"

Tan Sang was blocked by him all of a sudden, and all his words were more sad.

Her little face was white, and her soft and boneless hands grabbed his sleeves, and she said pleadingly: "Boyan, will you go home with me?" ”

Boyan looked at her quietly.

A long sword was drawn, the blade pointed at her neck.

Tan Sang ignored the sword in front of him and took another step forward, his voice full of pleading: "Come home with me, okay?" ”

Family?

It's your home with Yunxi!

Not my home!

My home has been destroyed by you a long time ago!

So, Tan Sang, don't come to challenge my limits again.

I'm really going to kill you.

The sword in Beyondsoft's hand showed no trace of being recovered.

"God, this is a game that is no longer fun, so do you want to come to me again?"

Tan Sang felt that any explanation was so pale and weak, and she shook her head desperately: "No, it's not. ”

His hands and feet were also flustered and flustered, like a puppet, so ridiculous and funny.

"Tan Sang, I don't have so much mood to spend with you, if you don't leave, I will kill you."

When Tan Sang heard this, he remembered the woman in the palace.

Beyondsoft is going to find her, so he doesn't want to waste time with her?

"Beyondsoft, I've never liked Yunshi, I've always liked you, right? Beyondsoft, you believe me......"

He was as handsome as a man, a smile appeared at the corner of his lips, and he slammed into her heart word by word: "Do you also deserve to talk to me about your like?" ”

A heartless and ruthless god like you, you really ...... Still have a heart?

Tan Sang felt that his nose was a little sour, and tears fell like this.

"Boyansoft, you, believe me again, just once."

Boyan leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Are you worthy?" ”

The heart seemed to have pierced a big hole, and the cool breeze in the night blew straight there, hula hula, and it hurt badly.

Suddenly, a piece of red fabric peeked out of his huge sleeve.

Be...... That sachet.

Tan Sang was overjoyed, he left this sachet, maybe he still had her in his heart.

Just as she was about to speak, a demonic aura struck, and Tan Sang did not hesitate to protect the sachet.

Sweet on the tongue.

She swallowed the blood.

Beyondsoft didn't expect her to care so much about a sachet.

But the moment she protected the sachet also made Boyan see the hosta on top of her head.