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

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Startled, she glanced at her palm.

The blood-red word 'forbidden' reappeared on the palm that was originally as white as jade!

How could this be? !

Qi Luoer opened his eyes wide in shock, and looked down at Yue Wushang who was still standing in the water. [

Yue Wushang laughed heartlessly.

He shook his head at her: "Bao'er, just fly away, don't worry about me."

"Fuck you!"

Qi Luoer's image of a fairy was broken in an instant, and she couldn't help but swear: "Yue Wushang, what kind of enchantment did you use on me? Untie it quickly! Otherwise, I'll make you look good!"

Since she couldn't run, she simply fell to the ground.

Staring at Yue Wushang in the water, he wished to slap him into the water with his palm.

Yue Wushang remained calm on the face, but he let out a sigh of relief in his heart.

He finally kept her!

Although this method is not very bright, but he is the devil, isn't he?

The Demon Lord can be forgiven for being mean and shameless once in a while...

Yue Wushang swam ashore calmly, put on his outer robe slowly...

For the convenience of swimming, Yue Wushang only wore a small underwear, which looked like swimming trunks.

He accidentally saw Feng Liyan passing through this thing once.

At that time, he was curious, and under various tortures, Feng Liyan was overwhelmed by the disturbance, and finally spoke out.

It turned out that this thing was sewn for him by his own wife...

The name is swim trunks.

Yue Wushang has always been interested in novelty things, he is a demon king, so he can change everything naturally.

According to the appearance of the piece on Feng Liyan's body, he really changed a few pieces...

The one he was wearing was the most fashionable at the moment. [

That thin, short, tight...

Most of his body was submerged in the water just now, and he still couldn't see anything.

Now just walk up so slowly.

His long hair was loose, and countless drops of water dripped down on his strong, well-textured, white jade-like skin, dripping down the grass under his feet...

What a picture of a 'beauty' coming out of the bath!

Qi Luoer was almost dazed by the unobstructed masculinity in front of her eyes, and turned her face away uncomfortably.

Half of the anger just now ran away, and he could no longer gather the thunderous momentum.

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Khan, forgot to write, that's all for today.