There was a sudden silence in the hall.

All the demons looked at that corner.

There, His Majesty the Demon King, who was still dressed in a black robe, led his girl slowly into the main hall with an extremely cherished attitude.

In the hall, the sound of pumping slowly sounded one after another.

All the demons automatically split their way and let the two of them walk all the way until they reached the throne.

"Dark God!" A demon exclaimed in a low voice.

The human girl standing next to the demon king, she was wearing a white robe, and she didn't know what was embroidered on the robe, and when she moved slightly, there were countless streamers crossing, very dreamy.

The most amazing thing is her beauty that cannot find a single flaw, her long golden hair is braided and coiled, a delicate crystal crown is worn on it, and her blue eyes are brighter than the sky.

It is in line with all the imagination of all demons about the goddess.

Music rang out.

The demon stretched out his hand to the girl beside him.

"Ah Zhao, would you like to dance the first dance with me?"

Ah Zhao handed his hand over, and the two of them made a mistake and slid onto the dance floor.

There was another round of talk.

Ah Zhao didn't know, but the demons knew, His Majesty had never danced a dance at any banquet or ball.

All his exceptions were given to the girl who was in his arms at the moment.

After the dance, the demons stepped forward one after another and gave the birthday gifts they had prepared to Ah Zhao.

What a precious gem, a flower that never withers, the fruit of life of the elves, the most bizarre gift, sent by a nobleman of the demon race, is the light stone on the scepter of a pope of the Holy See!

God knows what the Pope had in mind when the precious Light Stone on his scepter was stolen.

Ah Zhao smiled and thanked these gifts one by one.

When the gifts are gone, the dance party begins.

Many demons were eager to invite Zhao to dance.

His Majesty the Demon King has already danced the first one, and they don't do anything, just invite Lily to dance, it is reasonable, Your Majesty has nothing to refuse, right?

However, before they could speak, the Demon King made a move that all the demons did not expect—he suddenly turned sideways and hugged Ah Zhao horizontally.

"Lily and I still have something to do, your dance continues." His Majesty the Demon King said calmly.

Then, under the stunned gaze of all the demons, Shi Shiran left with Ah Zhao in his arms.

Demons: Your Majesty, where is the face? What about decency?

His Majesty the Demon King, where can he still care about decency at this moment?

His heart was full of eyes, and only his little girl was left.

The way Ah Zhao was wearing his carefully selected dress, she smiled and bent her eyes, and her face was dyed a thin red when she danced......

Every look is his favorite look.

Ah Zhao was carried directly to the dormitory.

She probably realized something.

When it was placed on the soft futon, she bit her lip and laughed softly: "I thought you would endure it for a long time." ”

The Demon King slowly pulled out his belt, and the black robe fell to the ground.

"I hope that in a minute, you will still have the energy to think about it." His Majesty the Demon King said.

He was half-kneeling on the bed, his long black hair running down, his eyes fixed on the person below him, and his hands gently untied the belt around the waist of his white robe as if he were about to open a beautiful gift.

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I tried my best to get out on a serious bike.

First 4 watches, goodbye during the day, and the big babies of the monthly pass, the Ming people don't say dark words, I want to squeeze you dry [super reasonable]