Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Aww, does the real Jian Jia have such a good figure, such plump breasts, thin and long legs, white and tender... It must feel very good to the touch.

With that in mind, Demon Lord Jinshu began to massage manually by himself, every night.

Every time at dawn, the servants who tidy up the quilts would blush so hot that tears would flow down their cheeks.

Then, Qingyan knew about this, and he immediately thought of it, probably that bastard Jinshu Demon Lord, was thinking of the Jianjia he turned into self-defeating. Thinking of this, Qingyan felt numb and horrified .

Because, although Jinshu Mojun's lustful evil ghost is thinking of Jian Jia, that Jian Jia who made him lust, he conjured it up when you were a mother.

So Qingyan finally found him after ignoring Demon King Jinshu for several days.

As soon as they met, Jinshu Mojun yelled: "You still have the face to meet me."

Qingyan sat on the chair and looked at him with a half-smile: "Why have no face? I'm not the one who loses, and it's not me who gets bruised and swollen. I'm not the one who blasphemes himself every night. How come I have no face? "

When Jinshu Mojun heard this, he immediately froze, and his eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look at him.

If it weren't for the bruise on his face, he would definitely be red now.

In order to hide his guilty conscience and embarrassment, Jinshu Mojun yelled: "Why did I lose? It's all because of your deceit. You wait for me to recover... I will fight you again."

Qingyan sighed, "Come on, come on, don't change the subject, man, self-blasphemy is not something to be ashamed of."

Demon Lord Jinshu stammered: "So-and-so... blasphemed yourself, stop slandering me."

"Okay, you guys don't have much brains, but you are also a brave person, why are you pretending to be a grandson this time?" Qing Nightmare said this intentionally to provoke Jinshu Demon Lord.

Jinshu Mojun stared: "Who is pretending to be a grandson?"

Qingyan pointed at him with a fan: "You, do you dare to swear that you don't blaspheme yourself every night, if there is a fake, in the future... you will never do it? Do you dare to swear?"

"You..." Of course Jinshu Mojun didn't dare to swear this oath, he will grow a man's things, but he can't do men's things.

Qing Nightmare gloated and said, "Look, don't dare, do you think that no one knows what you do every night? I really don't want others to know. After you're done, clean up the evidence? Don't talk to me. Speaking of you, you guys are so good at this, I advise you, you should do less, I heard that if you do this kind of thing too much, there will be obstacles when facing women, you really want women so much, why don't you Come to me, as a buddy, I can still find you some women."

Jinshu Mojun saw that he had no face to speak of anyway, so he simply broke the pot and said directly: "Okay, you give me the reed."

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Qingyan stood up: "Then you should solve it with your hands at night."

Jinshu Demon Lord shouted at Qingyan: "Use your hands, anyway, I am thinking of the Jianjia you created yourself, you don't think it disgusting, what am I afraid of."

Qingyan stopped abruptly in her walking steps, with an extremely ferocious expression on her face.

You bastard, why are you so smart this time, so smartly let him really beat him up again.

Qingyan turned around, with a good-natured smile on her face, "Okay, I will tell Jian Jia about this."