Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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He can't speak normally!

My reputation, which is no longer innocent, is completely ruined now!

"Dang!" With a crisp sound, the sword in Li Yu's hand was picked up by Yue Wushang and flew out!

The dark sword took advantage of the trend, and ran towards Li Yu's neck like a poisonous snake! [

"Don't hurt him!"

Qi Luoer could see clearly, without even thinking about it, she slammed into Yue Wushang's arm, knocking the tip of his sword to one side!

Wu Jian barely brushed Li Yu's neck and flied over.

Li Yu broke out in a cold sweat, desperately retreated, only to avoid the attack range of Yue Wushang's sword tip.

My heart was pounding so frightened that I could hardly speak.

Master's cold voice came from my ear: "Yu'er, step back!"

Li Yu blushed slightly, agreed, and retreated.

But Yue Wushang didn't even look at other people, his handsome face was full of disappointment and sadness: "Little Luoer, you are so cruel, I think you don't think about food and drink, you actually forget the old one when you have a new one." People. Woohoo, I only hear the newcomers laughing, but I don’t hear the old ones crying, because of these two little faces, I put my husband in the back of my head..."

After all, Yue Wushang got along with Qi Luoer day and night for a month, and learned a lot of her modern dialects, and now there is someone who learns and sells them, and he can speak them with a sense of purpose.

What a mess!

The black lines on Qi Luoer's face became more and more slippery, making her embarrassing beyond measure.

Breathing unsteadily, he called: "Yue Wushang, I have nothing to do with you, what nonsense are you talking about? Husband is not husband..."

Yue Wushang looked down at her, with a half-smile on his handsome face: "Little Luo'er, you have been sharing the bed with me for a month, and according to what you call unmarried cohabitation, I am naturally your husband... ..."

"That doesn't count!"

Qi Luoer's embarrassing little face was flushed, she wanted to sew up Yue Wushang's bad mouth, but also wished she could find a crack in the ground to get in.

"Don't talk nonsense, you, I don't know who made you, a perverted man, disguise himself as a woman..."

Qi Luoer was almost on the verge of crying.

"Yue Wushang, don't you think molesting a little girl will damage your reputation as a demon king? Let her go!"

Yun Hua pointed at the sword obliquely and said coldly. [