Doctor Agent Spoils Dumb Wife

Where does the demon king agree to let him stay alone with the black devil?

Are you kidding.

However, he wanted to go, but the devil behind him did not intend to let him go.

"What's the hurry?" the cold voice of long Yanhuang rang. As soon as Tong Yan left, he naturally didn't need to do too much camouflage.

Take off the cover on the head, and the cold face emerges, with a touch of evil on the handsome and extraordinary face.

Deep black eyes are flashing a terrible dark awn, "what did you just say?"

Long Yanhuang pressed the shoulder of the demon monarch Sequoia, as if to crush his shoulders.

With a smile on his face, the demon king was in a panic. What strength did the devil have? He felt a little terrible.

"Madam, wait for me. I think you need my protection very much." the demon king shouted outside.

However, longyanhuang didn't let go of his plan at all. The corners of longyanhuang's mouth rose, and the deep black eyes were filled with a trace of terrible drift ice.

It's beyond his endurance to let this thing go to his little woman's bed.

How could he continue to let him go now.

So the long night began. Of course, it was just this room. They were afraid that each other would slip into Tong Yan's bed in the middle of the night, so they stared at each other and took precautions against each other.

On the contrary, Tong Yan slept soundly this night. The next morning, Tong Yan pushed open the door and saw two door gods standing at the door. They had very heavy circles of eyes and looked at her bitterly.

Tong Yan coughed: "morning."

Good morning!

They didn't sleep all night!

The demon king looked at her wrongfully, like an abandoned dog. As soon as he saw Tong Yan, he immediately wanted to hold her. Who knows that a strong arm pulled him.

Long Yanhuang had a quiet sneer on his mouth. Today he didn't wear the thick black veil, but the mask covering his whole face still couldn't see clearly.

"What are you doing?" the demon king was angry, and he was suppressed.

Long Yanhuang raised his eyebrows, stared at his evil spirit, smiled and said, "cold."

The demon king was held in his arms like a little woman. The angry demon king Sequoia was fried. He was regarded as something.

"Tut tut tut." Tong Yan shook his head, coughed twice, and said to the little yellow chicken with a sneaky smile, "this damn sour smell of love."

The little yellow chicken was stunned to see a burst of eyes and mouth. However, the thunder was crisp outside and tender inside.

What does this big brother do?

This is so special. It just slept. What happened!

"You devil! Did you do it on purpose?" the demon king was very angry. He had never seen anyone more shameless and black than the devil!

In order to keep him away from the little girl, I can think of any way.

In that case

The demon king Sequoia hooked his lips, and the blue fundus of his eyes rippled with a playful light. His hand suddenly climbed up longyanhuang's neck and said with a charming face: "Why are you so anxious? Didn't we meet you last night?"

Tong Yan stumbled at his feet, and a sentence lying in the bottom of his heart burned the soul of gossip.

"What do you say?" longyanhuang narrowed his eyes slightly, with a touch of sophistication in his deep black eyes.

The demon king Sequoia's eyes coagulated, and the devil was really not an ordinary person. He hooked his lips and continued, "it's hard for you. It's always below. It must be hurt. If it hurts, remember to find my girl to give you medicine."