The Demon King Chasing His Wife: Black Belly Son

The man shook his head again, he didn't dare to kill him, although poison masters are not welcome, but...

No one dared to provoke the poison master out of boredom, because he couldn't afford the price.

"Then please! If you make my mother angry, the consequences will be..."

The little bun blinked dangerously, his appearance was as cute as it could be, as cute as it could be.

"That...kid, thank you for telling me this...this is for you, see if you like it?"

He is not willing to just leave like this, and there is a poison lurking in his body that he does not know, and he will be restless.

He took out an exquisite dagger, which was out of print, and there was only one in the whole world.

The little bun took it, sized it up, put it in his arms in satisfaction, and beckoned to him mysteriously:

"I know what you want to say, you want to detoxify, right? I can't do anything about it..."

The man is so angry that he wants to vomit blood!Can't help but accept the gift so quickly, this child's wife...

"However, I know her biggest weakness, you might as well..."

The door was closed with a creak, and the man stared blankly at the closed door——

Beauty trap?What is this?Although he is absolutely beautiful, but...

According to his noble status, only women have always used beauty tricks to seduce him, so why should he seduce others?

But, then again, that woman is pretty good, she is very suitable for him, if it is her, he can consider it.

The night passed quietly, the one big and one young in the room slept soundly, and they were already exhausted from the endless rush.

The sun passed over the treetops, and it was ten o'clock in the afternoon in the blink of an eye.

The man in purple was sitting at the table in the hall with a bored face, staring blankly at the direction of the stairs. He had been staring at it for a whole morning, and the woman hadn't come out yet.

"Hey..." He sighed helplessly, twisting his sore neck, suddenly a woman leaned over softly:

"Master, are you tired? How about I help you massage..."

He looked up at the woman who was leaning over, and said impatiently:

"roll……"

With a cold stare, the woman took a few steps back in fright, and Huarong looked at this man who was not gentle at all.

And he, at this moment, had come back to his senses, looked around, only to belatedly realize that the hall was overcrowded at some point.

What's more, even the door was surrounded by many people.

However, what is surprising is that with so many people, why are more than [-]% of them women?

The inn was suddenly full of business, and the shopkeeper was the happiest. He personally brought a few dishes of delicate dishes, with a clear smile on his chubby face:

"Young Master, are you hungry? I have prepared some wine and food for you, Young Master, eat slowly, eat slowly..."

Although the business of his inn has always been good, it is definitely not as good as it is now.

Unexpectedly, it would be different for a handsome man to sit in the town, but he wished that this handsome man would sit in the lobby all the time?

"Does my lord want food?" The man patted the table, and with just one glance, he obviously understood the general idea. He got up angrily, and didn't want to be a monkey here for these perverts to watch.

"Sir, this..."

He was sitting here, blaming that woman, but the shopkeeper cursed secretly, but he couldn't force her to stay.

Just as the man was about to go upstairs, there were slight footsteps on the stairs. Slowly, slowly, a beautiful woman led a child and appeared in everyone's sight.