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

"sorry!"

Wildcat lowered his head and buried himself between his knees again.

Mandala looked at the appearance of the wild cat, stretched out his hand, and took the wild cat into his arms.

The wild cat was stunned, and looked at the mandala suspiciously.

"I'm the princess's side-husband, right? Although I know that the person the princess loves the most is not me. But, occasionally, when you are tired, I still ask the princess to lean against me to take a breath!" [

Mandala held the wild cat's shoulders and pulled her into his embrace.

When the wild cat heard it, his eyes were completely sore.

Leaning on the mandala, tears flowed down my face.

This time, she did not refuse Mandala's kind embrace!

This time, she really just needs someone to comfort her.

Mu Ziqiu fell into a coma, Gu Yue's temptation to betray with a smile, the monster clan's chaos, Bei Mingcang's departure...

All the while, she kept everything on her mind and couldn't find a place to vent.

Now, because of the words of the mandala, the wild cat suddenly suppressed the emotions of the blockade, as if the flood had burst its embankment.

She leaned in the arms of the mandala, her shoulders trembling slightly, completely venting the depressed emotions in her heart.

Not far away, Bei Mingcang saw this scene, his black eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt very unhappy and angry.

Didn't this woman say that she came here and used herself as the price?

Doesn't this mean that she is his own woman?

But at this moment, she was leaning in the arms of the flower demon, making Bei Mingcang full of anger and unable to find an outlet.

His chest was slowly shrinking and tightening.

A strange pain slowly spread from his chest.

Is this an injury? !

Why is the pain different from usual?

Or has he not been in pain for a long time, and he has forgotten what it feels like? !

Bei Mingcang stood there, clenched his fists, his eyes were gloomy, then he turned around and disappeared in place. [

Leaning in Mandala's arms, the wild cat cried for a long time, and then finally felt relieved.

This crying seemed to vent all the depression.