Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Su Xuandong knocked on the door three times politely. He heard Joey answer inside: "please come in."

He opened the door with a bunch of sunflowers in his hand and smiled at Joey, "it's for you."

"Thank you." Joey took it, and a big golden handful shone in her eyes.

"Why are sunflowers so vibrant so late?"

Su Xuandong smiled, "it's nothing to the high priest."

Joey should have taken a bath. He was wearing a light nightdress. He exuded the fragrance after bathing. His small and sharp face was white and smooth lined with dark hair, which made people want to touch it.

Su Xuandong never forced himself on such things. He acted as he thought.

But before his hand touched Joey's face, the woman twisted and hid lightly.

"High priest, I have taken the flowers. It's too late. Please go back."

Su Xuandong laughed twice. "I haven't come to you all day. I'm not ready yet?"

Joey said coldly, "what are you going to do?"

"Everyone is an adult. Don't be embarrassed." Su Xuandong swaggered in his chair and sat down. "Although my black land is called pure land, it does not limit the private life of witches and priests. Many witches and priests marry. You have experience with men. I am a few years older than you and have several women. I have rich experience. It's just that such things are too straightforward and less interesting. What do you say, Miss Qiao? "

Joey turned and put the sunflowers on the table. "The high priest may have misunderstood. Our agreement is that you save mexiling and I belong to you. Now that you haven't saved him, how can I give myself to you? "

"No, no, no, you misunderstood. Our bet is that if you beg me to lose, give yourself to me."

"Yes, I begged you, but you also promised me. If you promise, you must do it. Only when you do it well can you finish it."

Su Xuandong touched his chin and narrowed his eyes. "In Xuefeng mountain, I think you're like a little fox. Play word games with me? When you get to Wutu, you can't help it. " With that, he stood up and slowly approached Joey.

Joey stood still and said, "I heard that Ukraine does not advocate force. Does the high priest have to do this?"

While talking, Su Xuandong had come in front of him, took her in his arms and smiled like a smile. "Black soil doesn't advocate force, but men and women are always different. Miss Qiao, don't overestimate yourself."

Joey bent his elbow and hit him on the chest. Su Xuandong leaned back slightly to avoid, but he hit Joey's arms and knees up, trying to teach him a hard lesson. Unexpectedly, the bent legs were pinched by a man in the middle of the air. Su Xuandong wanted to look at her with a smile. "I said that men and women are always different. Miss Qiao had better not move around so as not to hurt herself."

Joey was slightly surprised. In his impression, Su Xuandong didn't seem to be able to fight, but he grabbed himself, but he looked like a full practitioner.

Su Xuandong pinched her leg and smiled vaguely, "don't waste everyone's time, darling, I will be very gentle."

Joey can't believe his ears. Is this the high and dignified high priest of utu?

Seeing that she didn't resist, Su Xuandong put his arms around her waist with one hand and grabbed her leg with the other, so he came together. The hot breath sprayed on her face, and her panicked face was printed in his pupils. At this moment, Joey realized that Su Xuandong was real!

At first, she didn't care about anything and had made the worst plan, but at this moment, there was a voice in her mind: no man is allowed to touch you. This was one of the four prohibitions given to her by mexiling a long time ago. She didn't deliberately remember it, but it seemed to be engraved in her heart. As soon as other men touched it, she immediately remembered it like a conditioned reflex.

He leaned back and turned over with his hand as the focus. Su Xuandong was stunned. What a soft waist it had to be

He didn't want to do anything, but he wanted to tease her, but he couldn't help it when she showed off her waist. In the final analysis, he was also a normal man. His lower abdomen tightened suddenly and violently.

Joey was too familiar with such eyes. She looked at him warily, thinking about how to get away.

Su Xuandong stood still, his eyes deep and hot. Looking at her was like looking at a small prey.

Although he was still lazy, Joey could see that Su Xuandong was a fierce tiger ready to go at the moment. She didn't dare to blink her eyes, clenched her hand into a fist, and wondered whether to change her body and disgust him.

Su Xuandong suddenly laughed a few times, diluting the tense atmosphere. As soon as his shoulders shrugged and his hands hung, his coat fell to the ground and showed his strong body. He looked very strong. With bronze skin, thick and tight muscles, smooth lines and clear texture, he looked more manly than moxiling's white body.

Joey retreated to the wall and copied a vase in his hand. "Don't come here, high priest. This antique vase in the mid-14th century is very valuable. It's a pity to break it."

Su Xuandong replied with a smile, "it's worth it, it's not worth it. Compared with you, it's nothing."

"High priest, put on your clothes and let's talk."

"It's better to talk without clothes."

Joey rolled his eyes. Su Xuandong was a scoundrel. I really doubt how he became a high priest. Doesn't it mean that the most important thing for the high priest of Wutu is his character?

She put the vase on her chest and continued to threaten, "high priest, don't make me change."

"It's good to change," Su Xuandong said with a crooked smile. "I haven't tried with a little female wolf yet. The taste must be very special. I'm looking forward to it! "

Well, I didn't disgust Su Xuandong, but I disgusted myself.

Joy clenched her teeth and knocked the vase on the wall. With a jingle, the broken porcelain fell to the ground, and the colored glaze porcelain glittered under the lamp. She tightly held half of the vase in her hand, and the sharp corner pointed at Su Xuandong, "come on, high priest."

"Here I am." Su Xuandong's pace was not slow, and he didn't respond much to any action she did.

Joey had calmed down at that time. He had already been loveless. It's better to fight for life and death.

Seeing that she was covered with thorns, Su Xuandong was more and more interested. He smiled gently, "why, do you want to fight for life and death? It's wrong to think so. When you die, the gambling is cancelled. I won't save moxiling. When I die, who will save him? "

As soon as Joey heard the three words of mexiling, all her senses returned to her mind. How could she forget that saving mexiling was the most important thing

As soon as the hand was loose, the vase fell to the ground and half of the bottle mouth rolled to one side.

Su Xuandong looked at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground and shook his head, "you are really bad." He raised his arms and made a circle in the air“ Get up. "

Those broken porcelain pieces floated one after another, forming a beautiful arc in the air, like a rainbow in the air, flying to the garbage basket by the door.

"Does it look good?" Su Xuandong smiled very gently. With a flick of his finger, the rainbow turned into a heart and fell into the basket together.

Joey knows that Su Xuandong uses spiritual power. She can do such a small skill, but no one dares to play spiritual power in front of the high priest of Wutu. It is said that he has the most powerful spiritual power in the world and can control people's thoughts thousands of miles away.

Su Xuandong had come to her and reached out to hug her waist. Joey put his hand on his chest. "High priest, if you save mexiling now, I'll strip off and lie on your bed. I won't promise until then. "

Su Xuandong looked down at the little white hand and couldn't help kissing on her arm. "I have a hundred ways to make you promise."

Joey endured discomfort and still stood against him. "That's not my real will."

Su Xuandong's patience was almost over, and he frowned slightly. "OK, don't linger. If you have this Kung Fu, you've finished it early." Then he grabbed Joey's clothes and peeled them off.

Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a man rushed in. Seeing this scene, she looked pale and her voice trembled. She pointed to Su Xuandong: "high priest, you!"

Once again and again, Su Xuandong is enough. He just wants to do it happily. Why is it so difficult?

When his face sank, all the tenderness faded, "get out!"

Little treasure is so angry that his face turns red and his silver teeth are almost broken. A little ginger is not enough. Now he gets another Joey. What does Su Xuandong want to do?

Instead of going out, she stood by the door, her face red and white, staring at the two people in the room. Things in the room suddenly flew up, vases, bed curtains, golden sunflowers, still life paintings on the wall, wind chimes in the window, Lou Zi with garbage at the door, broken porcelain pieces in Lou Zi, and later even tables, chairs and benches floated up, like a tornado, rolling all the pieces into the wind.

Su Xuandong roared, "Guobao, what are you crazy about!"

Little treasure didn't speak, his eyes were gloomy, and gradually there was a light blue light. The wind swirling in the middle of the house was faster and faster. Joey felt a strong pressure, as if she was going to be swept into the wind. She was clinging to the wall and held the windowsill tightly with one hand.

Su Xuandong stood in the wind. His hair was blown in a mess, covering his eyebrows, but his expression was very ugly. There was a faint white light all over him. At first, it was soft, like a plush edge. Gradually, the white light gathered together and turned into a sword. With an unstoppable momentum, he cut hard towards the tornado.

Kuo Bao gave a little cry, shook and staggered. In this moment, the sword split the tornado, and everything fell down, crackling and falling to the ground.

Su Xuandong walked over with a calm face and dragged Guobao out.

As soon as he got out of the door, Joey heard the voice of Guabao crying, "Su Xuandong, you deserve me..."

She smiled bitterly and shook her head. It turned out that the high Witch and the high priest... This is the relationship. Since someone is here, what else can she do?