Chapter 143: Sanskrit, this is what you call love?! (1)
Chonglou's performance is really disappointing?
Could it be that, because I came here in costume, I don’t have the talent to be a vixen?
"Chonglou, actually, I want to take another inch, what will you do?"
Chonglou licked his dry lips and murmured at Jiyue Zimo, but couldn't say a word. Reason and sensibility were fighting desperately in his body. One said, "Come on, burn as much as you want," the other said, "Stop it."
, stop, what do you want to do?
"If you say no now, I can let you go..."
Jiyue Zimo is gentle and full of confusion, you say wow, you say, I will let you go.
Zhonglou looked at Jiyue Zimo. At this moment, her shy little face was crimson, like half a beauty, and there was a raging flame burning desperately in her body. If he couldn't find an outlet, he would really
Afraid that I will go crazy.
"Zi Mo, stop."
The little bit of reason left in his mind muttered.
Jiyue Zimo stood in front of Chonglou with a roar, "Why do you have to work so hard?"
[The harmonious army crawls gracefully! Imagine it by yourself!]
"What are you doing?"
At this time, Jun Fanyin suddenly broke in, interrupting Jiyue Zimo's answer. He glared fiercely at the two lingering people in front of him. They were disheveled and looked like they were having a blast. Suddenly, there was an unknown fire.
, popped out suddenly.
He lifted Chonglou away, looked at Chonglou fiercely, and said slowly after a long while, "How could you do such a thing?"
Jiyue Zimo stood up slowly, straightened her clothes, and said to Jun Fanyin, "What kind of thing?"
She slowly walked up to Zhonglou, gently stood on tiptoes and kissed Zhonglou's lips, murmuring, "Chonglou is not married, and I am not married. Does it matter?"
Damn it, what are you doing here and ruining other people's good things?
Jun Fanyin looked at Jiyue Zimo, who am I? I am clearly the supreme leader of the demon world, and I mean what I say, but why is she the only one who challenges my authority again and again?
"Jiyue Zimo, don't forget, there is my child in your belly."
Jiyue Zimo raised her eyebrows and looked at Jun Fanyin, oh, now that he knows I have his child in my belly, what was he doing before? "It was just an accident, I don't need your responsibility."
Jun Fanyin pulled Jiyue Zimo hard. He hated her current indifferent expression, her air of being repulsive and thousands of miles away.
"I tell you, Jiyue Zimo, you are destined to be my woman." Jun Fanyin looked at Chonglou and said provocatively, with unquestionable firmness in his words.
Chonglou slowly shrugged his shoulders, it had nothing to do with me.
"Fanyin, Jiyue Zimo's face didn't say that I am Jun Fanyin." The slight passion just now made Chonglou feel good. If Fanyin could easily kidnap him from his territory now,
If you walk away from Jiyue Zimo, wouldn't it mean that you are too incompetent?
Jiyue Zimo looked at Chonglou with admiration, good, thanks to the friendship we have had these days, if Jun Fanyin is kidnapped, nothing good will happen. "Chonglou, please send Jun Fanyin away quickly, we are good
continue."
Having said that, he did not forget to give Chonglou a charming look.
Jun Fanyin looked at Chonglou and Jiyue Zimo depressedly. What were they doing, openly flirting in front of her? Do they think I am a transparent person?
