The Demon King Chasing His Wife: Black Belly Son

Looking at Luo Qingqing's blushing face full of interest, Xiao Qi wailed secretly for himself, he shouldn't have stayed, he should have left this woman early.

Is this a woman?Put on men's clothes and want to go to brothels like men?

But what Xiao Qi didn't know was that Luo Qingqing was only going to study, the purpose was to prepare to seduce a man.

The day passed quickly, and it was night in a blink of an eye.

Bathing, changing clothes, the clothes are not the usual familiar white, but a light pink.

Thin as gauze wings, fine as silk, black hair reaching waist, casually scattered, red lips are not the original light color, but a little lip gloss has been added, under the flickering lights, there is a seductive luster.

If the original Luo Qingqing was a stunning beauty, then she is now a seductive and perverted fairy in the dark night.

"Xiaoqi, what do you think of me like this?"

Opening the door, he smiled captivatingly at Xiao Qi who was waiting at the door, raised his winking eyes slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, his teeth did not leak at all, but his whole face became lively.

"Er..." Xiaoqi only said one word, and suddenly felt a heat on the end of his nose, he hastily stretched out his hand to cover it...

His concentration was getting worse and worse, he even had a nosebleed just by looking at this woman.

Seeing the red that suddenly flowed out, Luo Qingqing smiled in satisfaction, Xiao Qi was very determined in the brothel just now, he would have a nosebleed when he saw himself now, then...

She is confident that there will be absolutely no problem with the beauty trap tonight.

"Hey, promising...Xiaoqi, don't call me my little brother when you go out, you'll embarrass me..."

Luo Qingqing waved her hand and closed the door decisively. Since this dress is fine, then...

Lord Demon King, are you ready? ?

Luo Qingqing in this room was well prepared, but the Demon King...

Luo Qingqing sat in front of the window bored, watching the curved crescent slowly crawling in the sky, time passed bit by bit, but what about Lord Demon King?

Damn it, isn't that guy not coming?

Looking at the moon outside angrily, the moon blinked innocently, he was just walking along the most normal track, who was in the way?To be hated like this?

Luo Qingqing stared and waited, waited, waited...

It was midnight, and the Lord Demon King still didn't show up, Luo Qingqing suddenly felt ridiculous, he...

Maybe it was just casual talk, when did she become so stupid, so naive?

Hey, after all, it was the little bun that touched her heart. In her heart, only the little bun can make her care so much, right?

After transmigrating, he was wronged and exiled, and his father died without even being able to see him for the last time...

In this world, she has no other relatives, only such a son.

But his son was also taken away.

Demon king, do you know that I hate you, I hate you very much.

It was a special kind of hatred, indescribable, unknown, even, she hated her powerless self a little bit.

With her head down, Luo Qingqing had no choice but to lie down on the table, thinking about what happened recently, and her heart was even more depressed.

In the dark room, suddenly there was a lotus-like fragrance, which was faint, but it made people feel very at ease.

A hand gently stroked her long hair, as if in a dream, but it was somewhat real.

Opening her eyes in a daze, Luo Qingqing raised her head, and at some point, there was a dark shadow in the room.