Charming Demon King Palace: This concubine is very charming and cute

The wild cat finally had a free space on its lips and let out a loud cry.

"Aifei, just obediently obey the slave's house!"

As Kong Xuan said, he had already pulled off the wild cat's clothes.

The fiery skin was attached to the wild cat's, which made the wild cat blush suddenly, and its heart beat violently, struggling non-stop.

no! [

No!

but……

This damned bitch!

Why is the movement so skillful, why is the movement so provocative.

His hand wandered and rubbed her body, and it actually caused a lot of heat, which made the wild cat tremble all over.

"Don't—can't—let me go—Jiujiu—come and save me quickly!"

The wild cat struggled to resist the exciting feeling that Kong Xuan brought to him, which made him want to resist, but he couldn't resist.

Suddenly, a red light glowed from room to room, illuminating the entire room red.

Kong Xuan looked at it, raised his head in doubt, and stopped the movements in his hands.

Immediately, he smiled.

"My family finally understands why those monsters want to attack Aifei! It turns out that they really want to gain Aifei's power!"

Kong Xuan smiled, looking at the red light on the wild cat's chest, he seemed to understand everything.

"let me go--"

The wild cat blushed, flustered and flustered.

How does he know? !

Does he know his secret? !

So, is he going to continue?

At this moment, the palace suddenly shook, and then there was a noise outside.

The wild cat was taken aback for a moment, then saw Kong Xuan look up, and then smiled brighter than the sun. [

"Oh, this beautiful son, are you also here to have a bridal chamber with the slave family? The slave family is really happy!"

At this moment, Kong Xuan was on the wild cat's body, his clothes were ragged, he was in a mess, the room was full of red light, and Kong Xuan was half a catty and a half open, so he could tell what happened here at a glance.

The wild cat was angry and ashamed, but Kong Xuan was excited when he saw Bei Mingcang.

The gate of the palace was blasted open, and Bei Mingcang stood at the gate holding a black and red sword in his hand, surrounded by a black whirlwind.