My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 86 The Demon Lord's First Heartbeat (3200 words for subscription)

"..."

Fang Yang was stunned on the spot.

Looking at the lovely and pitiful Huang Fuling, and then at the leather whip in his mouth.

I just feel the blood surging.

It was as if something was gradually recovering.

Let his robe dangle slightly, dry mouth.

At this moment, of course he can drive Huang Fuling out directly and let him leave Mozun Pavilion.

But for some reason, today's words, he just couldn't say it, but a sinful thought arose in his heart.

But this idea didn't exist for long before it was directly swept out of his mind.

calm!Must be calm!

As a Demon Lord, how can he be seduced by beauty?

So... He stretched out his hand, pressed the other person's head, and said hoarsely.

"Hufa Huang, the deity seems to have said, don't play with fire, otherwise the flames will be too big, and you can't control them."

"But the slave family likes moths to the flame, and...the slave family can't control it with one hand, but can use two hands."

"..."

Fang Yang was speechless for a moment.

Even a little convinced.

All I can say is that it's you.

Leprechaun!

With deep eyes and expressionless face, he walked to the throne step by step, and then sat down indifferently.

Huge darkness shrouded all around him.

It made his eyes look even colder.

Just looking at Huang Fuling indifferently, at the crumpled imperial robe and fishnet stockings on her body.

And the red leather whip in his mouth.

For some reason, there was a feeling of tyranny in my heart.

Damn witch!
wait!

After breaking through the second floor of Xuan Tian Ce.

It will definitely torture you severely, making you unable to survive or die!
But before that, some interest can be charged first.

Thinking of this, he said indifferently.

"Huang Hu..."

Before he could say these words, he looked at the other party's enchanting figure, and for some reason, he changed his words directly.

"Empress, I am tired today, come and give me a massage."

Swish!
Huang Fuling's eyes lit up immediately.

His eyes were bright, as if all the stars in the sky were reflected in his eyes.

She practiced charming skills, and she knew men best, but she could directly judge Fang Yang's heart from what Fang Yang said just now.

Obviously, I was dressed right today.

The Mozun was moved!
Otherwise, she would have been kicked out as usual.

really……

Men like to conquer.

The demon king was also unavoidable, and she knocked a crack in his originally indifferent heart.

As long as she keeps trying.

The Demon Lord will definitely be taken down by her.

Yes, it must be!

She was excited, but her expression became more and more shy.

That's how it started.

Shake your wrist!
The rope on his body was a little looser, exposing his hands.

But the rest of the body tightened even more.

It even seemed very rude.

It made her look a little more shy and painful.

And this pain is the most attractive.

Immediately afterwards, she walked towards Fang Yang in such a graceful manner, and it didn't take long before she walked in front of Fang Yang.

Kneel down slowly.

The body was tightly attached to Fang Yang's body, and the imperial crown on his head had become messy due to Fang Yang's touch just now, and the ends of his hair were hanging down.

Hanging between Fang Yang's legs.

And she even bowed her body and began to massage slowly. (regular kind)
I have to say that her massage techniques are learned from top-secret books, which can be described as wonderful.

Not only can relieve fatigue...

It can also awaken the desire in the heart.

Although she didn't intend to take down the demon king today, but if she can take advantage of it, she will take advantage of it.

Yingyue An always thought that she had suffered a disadvantage.

But in fact what they ate, they don't know at all.

For her, it was an extremely sweet thing, and it was a big deal.

Huang Fuling looked leisurely.

The black python robe enveloped her.

The lights were dim.

Outside the hall, at some point, the nightingale's mournful cry was heard, which made people's hearts flutter.

Fang Yang's robe billowed.

Looking at Huang Fuling who was massaging herself, she narrowed her eyes silently.

This massage has also been performed many times before.

That's why he said that his mind was fluttering, but he was completely able to bear it.

But for some reason, today, looking at the dragon robe in front of him that had been personally modified, the imperial crown was a bit messy.

He couldn't help becoming more irritable.

Can only forcibly hold back.

Let this demon girl massage.

……

After a long time, Huang Fuling slowly got up.

His face was shy and his head was full of sweat.

Some strands of hair are messy on the forehead, looking wet.

It revealed a few charms more and more.

Mozun's muscles are too hard, and it takes a lot of effort to massage. Although she is very tired now, her hands are very sore.

But the heart is quite happy, and those charming eyes are full of playfulness and complacency.

Today, she won again, a small step further.

It not only expands the scope of massage, increases the duration of massage, but also not only uses hands to massage.

It can be seen from Mozun's expression that Mozun enjoys her service very much.

Even though he said he didn't want to, in fact he already had a tacit understanding.

And this is a good start, she believes that as long as she continues to work hard, she will be able to take down the demon king.

Become the plaything of the demon king.

Successfully replaced that stupid princess.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel more and more proud, but when she saw the faint fragrance of flowers emanating from Fang Yang's body.

But suddenly thought of something.

His eyes were resentful, and there was a strong jealousy in his eyes.

"Mozun, today you sent flowers to the concubine. It's really unfair that I have tried so hard to curry favor with Mozun, but have nothing."

"Is the slave family unworthy?"

Fang Yang stared at Huang Fuling with cold eyes.

There was a faint murderous intent exuding from his body.

This woman is a bit over the top.

Until now, he still doesn't know the purpose of the other party, and the other party dares to ask him for a gift, it really should be punished.

But looking at the seemingly charming but actually stubborn eyebrows and eyes of the other party, he couldn't stop his punishment.

And he suspected that even if she went down, this crazy woman wouldn't have any fear.

Maybe I will be eager to try it, and I will be happy in my heart.

Yes, it must be so!
He is absolutely sure.

Moreover, this woman was so flattering to him, and even put so much effort into it.

It is also worth rewarding.

But now it's getting late...

It is impossible for him to go up the mountain to pick flowers, if he really does such a thing.

He suspected that this woman would go directly to heaven.

Today's massage becomes impure.

As soon as he thought about it, an idea appeared in Fang Yang's heart, which was wonderful and interesting.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, a sneer was drawn on his face, he just looked at Huang Fuling lightly, and said jokingly.

"Are you sure you want to ask me for flowers?"

Huang Fuling bit her lips tightly. She knew that today's words had violated the taboo of the Demon Lord.

Even a little too hasty, it is very likely to anger the Demon Lord.

But that's what she's going to do.

What woman doesn't like flowers?
Especially if it is given by someone you love, you will be extremely happy.

Why is that stupid woman lying at home every day without doing anything and being able to get the high-ranking demon to send flowers, but she can't?
It's not fair, very unfair!
At this stage...

She doesn't need the demon's favor, and she knows it's impossible to get it.

But it doesn't matter...

Just a trace is enough.

And flowers are the lingering love.

"I'm sure, I want to find Mozun for flowers!"

Huang Fuling spoke resolutely, and after saying this, she even closed her eyes, ready to meet the demon's wrath and the tyrannical devastation.

Even if she was ready to be cut off again and suffer serious injuries, she would not hesitate to do so.

She knew that this kind of behavior was stupid, and it was not much different from that stupid woman.

but……

Just like what she said to Demon Venerable just now.

She is the moth.

Definitely will rush to the scorching flame.

Even if it is directly burned by the flames, it will not hesitate.

Trembling eyelashes, a determined expression.

Fang Yang had never seen such a posture on Huang Fuling.

In his impression, this woman has always been a goblin, and she is also a rebellious, beautiful and troublesome goblin.

It seems that she always smiles like a flower. Although she is charming and alluring, it makes it difficult for him to be vigilant.

But at this moment, the other party's resolute appearance.

But it made his heart tremble slightly, as if he was a little moved.

But as a Demon Lord, he naturally wouldn't show his heartbeat, he still had a cold expression on his face, and said indifferently.

"The deity will give you flowers, but this flower may not be what you want."

In a word, Huang Fuling suddenly opened his eyes, a bright smile bloomed on his sweaty face, and for the first time, that charming expression seemed a little green and innocent.

Just like a girl in Huaichun, the deer bumps wildly.

It is almost impossible for this kind of expression to appear on a woman who practiced charming skills, but she is still like this.

It is enough to prove how excited her heart is.

"No matter what kind of flowers the Demon Venerable sends, the servants will gladly accept it, very happy."

"I see."

Fang Yang nodded indifferently, cast his eyes on the other party, and said coldly.

"If that's the case, then lie on the throne."

"?"

Huang Fuling was stunned for a moment, a little dazed, not quite sure what the relationship between sending flowers and lying down was.

But she has always obeyed the demon king.

Even willing to sacrifice everything.

Therefore, he still trembled and lay down on the ground, his eyes full of hope and anticipation.

But Fang Yang looked at the graceful arc, and his breath became short of breath again, but he forcibly suppressed it.

Just looking at the other party so coldly, as if he was passing a sentence, he spoke directly.

"Remember what happened today."

"The deity sent you flowers."

"It's called hip blooming!"

As he spoke, Fang Yang raised his hand abruptly.

……

A moment later, inside the Mozun Pavilion.

Fang Yang sat back on his throne, while Huang Fuling stood in front of him, blushing.

His body trembled slightly, and his hands touched behind him from time to time.

I just feel a burning pain.

But even so, there was no regret in her eyes.

Instead, a little shy and excited.

She finally got the flowers from Mozun, and it was such a special flower.

In the world, unique.

That woman Wangfei can no longer be arrogant in front of her.

Because she is the most special one, the most embarrassing one.

Seeing Huang Fuling's joyful appearance, Fang Yang sighed inwardly and was speechless for a moment.

In fact, when he made this decision, he guessed that the other party would be like this.

After all, this woman is really crazy...

And, elusive...

Now it seems that it is.

"If there is nothing else, you can go down first, the deity is a little tired."

He spoke indifferently and waved his hand.

Huang Fuling was overjoyed, and limped out.

When he was about to walk to the door, he seemed to think of something and paused.

(End of this chapter)