The Demon King Chasing His Wife: Black Belly Son

The gentle kiss fell slowly, and Luo Qingqing's body also relaxed, not so tense.

"Xiao Qinger, are you ready?"

The devil raised his head, looked at the bright red face, and asked softly.

"I……"

……

Seduction... Beauty trap...

It was the first time that Luo Qingqing discovered the rubbish nature of this strategy.

Who the hell thought of this strategy, this strategy is not used by humans at all.

Waking up and lying in a strange room, there was no trace of that person around.

Even the bed on one side was flat, and there wasn't even the faint lotus scent on his body.

he's gone?

I suddenly feel a little lost in my heart, the beauty trick has succeeded.

And her long-cherished wish came true, and she was finally robbed by a person who was beautiful to her.

Moreover, he eats and wipes clean without spitting out the bones, but why is he not happy at all in his heart?

Luo Qingqing stared wide-eyed, looking at the bed curtain, she belatedly realized a problem...

Was the beauty trick a success?Who is this sex= seduced?

She couldn't beat him, and wanted to use a beauty trick to get her son back.

It's just that, it seems, he never agreed to her request.

Ahhh... Lord Demon King, I hate you, hate you, hate you to death.

I got up irritably, with back pain all over my body.This small body seems to have been disassembled and reassembled again. Although it is still the original one, it feels like it is not his own anywhere.

"Beasts..."

Luo Qingqing cursed very rudely, but suddenly a chuckle was heard in the room.

"Who?"

Luo Qingqing hurriedly pulled the quilt over her body, looking at the empty room with vigilant eyes, the voice was...

"Devil King, I know you are in the room, come out for me..."

A faint black mist suddenly appeared in the empty room, followed by a tall figure.

Zhu Sha was still enchanting, his face was still beautiful, and he just appeared out of thin air.

"You...you've been here all this time?"

He looked at this perverted man with panicked eyes, what kind of skill is this?

"It's not...just here..."

The demon king replied lightly, but his face showed a little displeasure: "Didn't this king allow you to call my name?"

name?A little confused in her mind, Luo Qingqing frowned and thought.

"Xiao Qing'er, don't say you forgot..."

Xiao Qing'er... Luo Qingqing almost fell, oh, she was on the bed, so she couldn't fall now.

"That... Lord Demon King... can you stop doing this..."

"En?" The demon king raised his eyebrows dangerously, Luo Qingqing hurriedly changed his words spinelessly:

"Hua, can you go out for a while, I'm getting dressed..."

The Demon King looked at Luo Qingqing indifferently, nodded, turned and walked out.

"Actually, where has this king not seen on you?"

Uh... Luo Qingqing lowered her head, she didn't hear it, her ears were deaf.

"However, there is really nothing to see. Those two little steamed buns are too small..."

"Ah You……"

He lifted the pillow and was about to fall over it, but at this moment, Lord Demon King turned his head and looked at Luo Qingqing with puzzled eyes.

"Uh...why is this pillow so wrinkled, let me tidy it up, tidy it up..."

The movement of throwing things stopped abruptly, and the devil smiled faintly:

"Then hurry up and tidy up. After a cup of tea, the little bun will be leaving. This king wants to take you there to see him..."