Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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He looked at Yue Ziying: "Ziying, are these true?"

His expression was half a smile but not a smile, almost no emotion could be seen, Yue Ziying couldn't figure out his emotions.

Na Na said: "I... I—"

This is a good opportunity to confess to the foster father. [

But she looked at Yue Wushang, but she really didn't have the courage.

She has always liked Yue Wushang, almost everyone knows it.

She hardly concealed it, only the most important party, Yue Wushang, always treated her indifferently.

She seems to love her very much, but it is really like a father's affection for his daughter, no matter what his actions are, he will never exceed the distance.

For thousands of years, Yue Wushang naturally had women, sometimes when she saw him laughing and joking with those banshees and even fairies, she would not feel jealous.

She didn't understand that she was already an adult, no matter her face or figure was not inferior to those banshees, why her adoptive father refused to look at her like a real woman!

This became a wound, a thorn in her heart!

Fortunately, Yue Wushang and those women are just bed partners who understand each other's loneliness, and have no real feelings at all.

She can relax a little bit.

, After finally waiting until now, Yue Wushang is finally no longer in the game world.

However, the object of his heart is not her, but that lowly mortal woman!

But this woman looks very fragile, but she is immortal.

Obviously there were several times when she should have died, but she was alive and kicking when the danger turned into good fortune!It made her teeth itch with hatred.

What she always thinks in her heart is how to put Qi Luoer to death.

It's just that there has never been this opportunity!

"Father, I, I really, really... Those women don't really love foster father. What they see is your power and status. Moreover, they often speak ill of you behind your back. Zi Ying can't see it. That's... that's what killed them."

Yue Wushang waved his hand: "That's not what I asked. I don't care about those women's lives at all, I just play with them. Zi Ying, in the eyes of foster father, you are already the closest relative, The adoptive father doesn't want you to suffer any grievances. The only thing I care about is - you, silly girl, do you really like me?"