My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 38 She Must Love Me (Read More)

boom!
A bolt of thunder slammed hard on Yuan Heng's head.

He froze for a moment, his mind went blank.

For a time it was not clear exactly what happened.

Demon... Demon Lord?
It was already so late, and his nominal wife dressed up so coquettishly, to meet the devil?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

He shook his head vigorously.

But at this time, Huang Fuling got a satisfactory answer, and didn't bother to talk to the other party at all, and directly rushed to the door.

Only then did Yuan Heng come to his senses, without any hesitation, he hurriedly stopped in front of the other party.

"Fu Ling, it's already so late, where are you going?"

"Does it matter to you where I go? Get out of the way!"

Huang Fuling frowned and scolded immediately.

"Fu Ling, don't be like this, I also care about you. And... what do you mean by the devil you just said?"

"Could it be that you wash and dress like this just to meet that devil?"

Yuan Heng hurriedly explained and asked tentatively.

After saying a word, he looked nervously at Huang Fuling, waiting for his wife's answer.

My mouth is dry, afraid of hearing answers I don't want to hear.

Looking at Yuan Heng with an uncertain expression, Huang Fuling smiled coldly, as if thinking of something, she said simply.

"That's right, I'm just here to see the Demon Lord."

"And to tell you the truth, I will dedicate myself to the demon tonight, so that he can be favored by the demon."

"Did you understand? Get out of here if you understand!"

"And don't call me Fuling anymore, I'm afraid the Demon Lord will misunderstand you."

After saying this, Huang Fuling snorted coldly, stepped on the ground with her toes, and flew away directly into the distance.

It didn't take long before it disappeared into the darkness.

Only Yuan Heng was left standing where he was, with a ferocious expression, gnashing his teeth, and screaming madly in his heart.

"Devil, I will kill you, I will definitely kill you!"

"No matter what, you will die without a place to bury you!!!"

The night is cold, not as cold as Yuan Heng's heart,
He wished he could rush into the Demon Lord's Pavilion right now and tear that demon into pieces.

After a long time, he took a deep breath, tried his best to calm himself down, and looked at Huang Fuling's back.

murmured.

"Fake, definitely fake."

"Fu Ling has feelings for me, otherwise there is no need to say these things, just go directly to Mozun Pavilion."

"She must have seen that I got a little close to other female believers in the past two days and got jealous, so she deliberately got angry with me."

"I can't do this again in the future. At least I have to keep myself clean in front of Fu Ling. Only in this way can I win Fu Ling's heart."

"Yes, it must be so!"

Under the night, Yuan Heng murmured in a low voice, the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, and he even felt that he had captured the truth.

Immediately he was in high spirits, as if he had chased Huang Fuling into his hands, and walked happily into the house.

……

The night is like a curtain, covering the earth.

Everything seemed so peaceful,
Demon Lord Pavilion, Blood Rain Demon Lord's bedroom, a figure flew over in the dark.

It didn't take long to fly into the bedroom.

It is Huang Fuling.

Blood Rain Demon Lord's bedroom is very large and empty.

It was cold, dark, and there was a gust of wind from time to time.

In the four corners of the bedroom.

They are oil lamps made of skulls.

After killing his enemies, the devil was still not relieved, so he made their skulls into oil lamps.

Just click in your own bedroom.

As his trophy!
If it was a normal day, Huang Fuling wouldn't have dared to sneak into the Mozun Pavilion, let alone enter the bedroom.

Especially in this gloomy scene, even as a demon cultist, she might feel deep fear.

Creepy, chills down the spine.

But tonight, for some reason, when she saw these scenes, she felt extra warm and ambiguous.

I feel that these oil lamps are like fiery red and tearful candles in the bridal chamber, and the dim environment seems more ambiguous and romantic.

Everything seems to be preparing for tonight.

"If the Mozun Pavilion is the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Sect, then the Mozun's bedroom is the forbidden area of ​​the forbidden area."

"It is said that no woman can enter the bedroom, and tonight, I will lie on this bed and completely surrender myself to the Demon Lord."

"So what if the princess is one step ahead of me?"

"Has she ever been to this palace? Has she ever slept on the demon king's bed? After all, I am the latecomer and surpassed her."

The corners of Huang Fuling's mouth curled up slightly, and she was so excited that she seemed to have left the pretending dignified bitch behind.

Wearing clothes as thin as cicada's wings, she walked around the palace, feeling the breath of the Demon Lord.

Fascinated, his eyes are full of hope.

Finally, she reached the innermost end of the bedroom, where there was a dragon bed.

The whole body is made of black jade.

It is cold in summer and warm in winter, which is priceless.
This is exactly the bed where the Demon Lord used to rest.

At this moment, Huang Fuling was standing in front of the bed, biting her lips tightly, looking at the bed obsessively, her delicate body was trembling slightly.

The snow-white skin was dyed with a layer of red clouds,

Make her look more attractive.

The lights flickered.

In the darkness, she just stared at Mozun's bed, and finally untied her belt.

Only the enchanting little clothes were exposed.

Let her perfect body like suet jade be exposed in the darkness.

Snow-white skin, graceful curves.

Everything is so beautiful.

She just lay down on the bed, got into Fang Yang's quilt, and wrapped herself tightly with the quilt.

His fingers were still clutching the corner of the quilt.

After taking a deep sniff, he smelled the demon's breath, as if she was already lying in the demon's arms.

Being hugged tightly by the demon, and tonight is the wedding night of the two of them.

The more she thought about it, the more shy she became, her beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and she just buried herself in the quilt, waiting for the demon king to arrive.

Tonight is destined to be beautiful, isn't it?

……

The night was dark.

Fang Yang finished his day's practice, left the main hall of Mozun Pavilion, and walked to the bedroom.

Successive battles, day-to-day killings.

It made him extremely tired.

With a sore back and aching back, and legs still a little weak, he staggered into the bedroom like that.

Sure enough, sex is a bone scraper!
The princess is indeed very good-looking, and she is fully worthy of the title of the Tang Dynasty's rouge list.

But just...

Too grueling, too resilient.

If this goes on like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it himself without being exposed by others.

With a sigh, he just walked into the bedroom.

Since there were no outsiders, he didn't activate Xuan Tien Policy, and he didn't notice any other abnormalities in the bedroom.

After resting casually for a while, he walked towards his own bed, and quickly walked to the bed and took off his clothes.

In the bedroom, the lights were dim, and he didn't pay attention at first, he didn't look at the bed.

He lay down directly on the bed and got into the bed.

The moment he entered the bed, Fang Yang already noticed something was wrong.

Before he could react...

A burst of orchid-like fragrance in the empty valley permeated his nose, and then, a soft body embraced him from behind.

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