The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

"Who?!" With a low shout, Feng Xiaoxun had already come to her, a pair of wandering and charming eyes turned slightly on her face, the light in the eyes was somewhat unclear, and the eyebrows were slightly lowered: "What are you doing here?! "

He was only wearing a robe, the skirt was half open, and the spring was half exposed.

"I..." Fei Yue was tongue-tied.The dull pain in my heart was overwhelming, but I couldn't say a word.

"Devil Lord, who is it?" The fiery red-haired woman also came out. Her clothes were still a little messy, but she didn't take it seriously. Moon: "Who is she?"

Feng Xiaoxun glanced at Fei Yue again, her little face was a little pale, she bit her lip and looked at him.She seemed to be waiting for an answer from him. [

Feng Xiaoxun's eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of his lips showed a trace of disdain: "It's just a little slave."

"You are quite beautiful, little slave, Lord Demon Monarch, I am in need of someone to serve me, why don't you give her to me?" The fiery-haired woman glanced at Fei Yue and took the opportunity to make a request.

"Well, let's see if I'm in a happy mood..." Feng Xiaoxun ambiguously hugged the fiery woman's waist, pinched her waist with his palm, and the fiery woman groaned, and immediately collapsed on him: "You...you are good or bad!"

"Aren't you going to get out!? Are you waiting to die here?!" Feng Xiaoxun shouted coldly, and with a wave of his sleeves, Fei Yue couldn't help but take two steps back, tripping over a stone behind her, almost falling...

Feng Xiaoxun didn't pay any attention to her, and took the fiery girl into the house——

Fei Yue lost her mind and turned to leave.

She knew that she couldn't be his woman, and once she became his woman, that tragic fate would begin...

She is now abandoned like his other women, and she is worth less than a rag in his eyes——

Did Di Shiyin die?How could he not be dead?Her knife was stabbing into his heart!There is no reason to die...

She was in a daze on a river bank for most of the night, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, no, she's going to have a look!

She knows the way to enter Mount Luojia, and she wants to go to Mount Luojia to prove it herself!

She sneaked out of the magic palace and flew towards Mount Luojia on a cloud.

Her kung fu is not high, so the speed of driving the cloud is not too fast, and when she catches up with her upset, she accidentally fell off the cloud...

"Where are you going?" A somewhat hoarse, yet magnetic voice sounded from behind her. The voice was lazy, charming, yet deadly familiar.

Feiyue was taken aback, her heart skipped a beat, she stumbled, and fell straight down from the clouds!

"Pfft!" She landed on a cloud with silver edges.

She was dizzy from the fall, and looked up tremblingly on the cloud, but saw Feng Xiaoxun was looking down at her, with no expression on his handsome face: "Where are you going?!"

He asked again, his voice as cold as Antarctic ice.

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