"Why do you look at me with this look, little thing? I have no grievances with you."

"Really, Lord demon Jun is really forgetful. I don't know whether a crane grass is enough. I'm afraid there's less blood on it?"

Tong Yan stared at him closely, his eyes were still not warm, cold and determined.

"Oh?" Sequoia raised her lips, and her blue eyes sank slightly. Her fingers crossed her face and fell on her dry lips, "it's you."

"Little guy, you can't rob people's things indiscriminately. If you like that thing, you can't rob it indiscriminately, otherwise the end will be very miserable." the words spit out by thin and cool red lips have a trace of blood smell.

Tong Yan's eyes were extremely cold. She almost died because he wanted to get those crane grass. This man said so lightly.

Sequoia outlined her face with her hand, then picked it up and looked at her with an evil smile, "especially when you lose your strength, you say, what should I do with you?"

Tong's face did not change color, his eyes were cold and did not speak. Sequoia hooked his lips, and his blue eyes were full of interest. His hand slipped down Tong Yan's face, and finally fell on the loosened dress belt, like a smile.

The atmosphere inside the house became very ambiguous, and the air seemed to become a little moist.

There was a faint fragrance around. Gradually, Tong Yan's breathing became a little heavy.

damn!

Tong Yanyin scolded. There was a lost incense in the house. If it took longer, I'm afraid it would be difficult for her to untie the deadly incense.

I think it was originally to cheer the dead fat man, but now it's cheaper for the demon king.

Not only Tong Yan, but also the demon man standing by her bed, his eyes have gradually become a little blurred. From the extremely shallow breath to now, they have become a little extra heavy.

"Do you want to open or break your belly? If you open your belly in this position, it's estimated that the blood will paste your face. That's good for your beautiful face. If you break your belly, tut Tut, it's estimated that my intestines will fall out, and maybe I'll get pimples."

When the atmosphere was very ambiguous, Tong Yan bit the tip of his tongue, kept awake, and suddenly said.

Sequoia's hand was a little stiff for a moment, and demon Mei's face suddenly changed. He waved his hand, extinguished the incense slowly rising in the house, and pushed open the window, which restored some normal color.

He turned to look at the little man staring at him on the bed, and his interest grew stronger and stronger.

"You little fellow, it's a little interesting."

Like his magnificent demon monarch Sequoia, he holds beauty first. Of course, he can't admit the longyanhuang, which has always been above him.

In this world, both men and women will fall into his beauty, and it can be regarded as a blessing accumulated in hundreds of lives to get his salivation.

Only the clown not only refused to let him continue, but also deliberately disgusted him.

"If you are more delicious, we may really be unable to bear it." the thin and cool lips of Sequoia rose.

Tong Yanshu sighed. He didn't know what to say for a while. Can't he thank him for being ugly?

Um

Forget it, don't thank me.

Seeing that she was really relieved, Sequoia was more and more interested. He stared at Tong Yan's mouth with a funny smile and said, "no wonder he would be interested in you. He's really a chic little guy."

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