Charming Demon King Palace: This concubine is very charming and cute

Wildcat, a crashing drink! (8)

Bei Mingcang looked at the wild cat who was breathing steadily and sleeping in his arms with a blushing face, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Knowing this woman's mind seemed to be the happiest thing for him.

Although he was tossed like this all night, even though he endured it all night, even though he had to use the freezing technique to cool down in the end.

But seeing the woman sleeping peacefully in his arms at this moment, he smiled. [

This is probably the most tender smile the Demon King has ever had.

Because holding this little woman in his arms is like owning the most beautiful treasure in the world.

No matter how big the heart is, it seems that at this moment, it has been satisfied.

In the past, he never knew that owning such a small thing was like owning the whole world.

In other words, given him the whole world, he wouldn't trade for such a small thing.

Demon king, let your daughter pay back what you owe me.

When the wild cat woke up, it was broad daylight.

She yawned, stretched long, and then froze.

Because she felt that her body was cool, and she had an urge to shrink back.

But when she just stretched, she also seemed to touch a smooth thing, like someone's skin.

The wild cat looked down in astonishment, only to find that he was naked.

"ah--"

The wild cat let out a low cry, and quickly wrapped the quilt around her body, then looked down, and saw that Bei Mingcang's body was also naked.

Not only that, but his body was also covered with scars, the scars seemed to be scratched by some sharp claws.

"Jiujiu, what's wrong with you? Who hurt you?"

Who dared to hurt the Demon King?

In other words, whoever actually had the ability to hurt Bei Mingcang.

Bei Mingcang not only had scars all over his body, but also had dark circles around his eyes, obviously the result of being tortured after a night without sleep.

"Women, what do you think?" [

Bei Mingcang said angrily.

This damned little elf was so hot last night, all these scars were left by her passionate teasing, and when she woke up, she actually forgot all of them.

"No...it's me?"

Wildcat pointed weakly at himself.

Why is she not impressed at all?

Also, is she so tough?

Is she that good?

actually...

Or……

Did they XXOO last night? !