"Your Majesty the Demon King, they will satisfy you"
Clapping their hands gently, the three men took off their veils at the same time, revealing their beautiful faces.
The flying silver hair and the slightly raised snow-colored clothes are either delicate, gorgeous, or... seductive
"Moli?!" The first person to react was Fu Xuanmeng. He strode towards the charming man and hugged him into his arms. He frowned and hugged the man tighter. "Why is it so cold?"
?”
Before the man could reply, Qian Su grabbed the man and took him into her arms. "Little kitten, are you not dead yet?"
The man's body trembled slightly, and water shone in his lowered blue eyes. "Qi, Qi, Demon King, Li'er, Li'er is from the Snow Clan, no, not a cat."
The trembling voice was pleasant to the ear, but the tone of speaking was so strange. It really wasn’t Moli. Moli never lied.
"Little kitten, do I have to beat you back to your original form before you admit it?"
Li'er suddenly opened his eyes wide and shook his head vigorously, "Li'er is a cat, Li'er is a cat."
Qian Su frowned and hugged Li'er tightly, "Are you Mo Li, the king of the cat tribe?"
"No...ah...yes, Li'er is." Cold liquid flowed out from his ice-blue phoenix eyes. Li'er twisted his body to escape from Qian Su's arms. Fu Xuanmeng reached out and held Li'er, "Let go."
He, he is not a stranger."
Qian Su raised her eyes, stared at Fu Xuanmeng with a half-smile, and then gently kissed Li'er's forehead, "Tonight, Li'er will sleep with you."
All the progress seems to be expected, but the person who will accompany him in the end is Qian Su, not Fu Xuanmeng
After Lingji returned to the Snake Clan, she laughed heartily and praised Moli for his outstanding acting skills. Even she almost thought that he just looked like Moli.
The palace lanterns flicker and the smoke curls up
In the half-open hibiscus tent, a charming man is lying on his back
Silver-white hair is spread casually on the couch, lazily but revealing endless charm.
After the carved wooden door was pushed open and Qian Su stepped into the palace, she could clearly feel that the body of the person on the couch was shaking.
"Li'er?" He opened his mouth slightly and smiled lightly, full of endless ridicule.
"Li'er, Li'er greetings, greetings to His Majesty the Demon King" Li'er got down from the couch, slightly bent his knees and nodded gently, his beauty was breathtaking.
Qian Su grabbed Li'er with her backhand and immediately pressed him on the couch, "Are you really not Moli?"
Hot breath sprayed on Li'er's neck, and her petite body trembled under Qian Su's body, "Yes, Li'er, Li'er no"
"Let's just beat you back to your original shape and see if it's true." His lips gently slid between Li'er's neck, and Li'er shook his head fiercely. "Li'er is wrong. Li'er is what His Majesty said Li'er is!"
"Haha" Qian Su pulled away Li'er's white shirt and kissed the attractive skin. She felt the breathing of the person beneath her was getting heavier, Qian Su smiled like a spring breeze.
"You seem to be really not him. At this time, he will fight to the death. He seems to hate me very much." His long eyelashes drooped, covering the disappointment in his pale blood-colored eyes.
"..." Li'er's body trembled slightly, and the cool liquid slipped from his ice-blue phoenix eyes. He raised his eyes slightly, and his ice-blue pupils reflected Qian Su's beautiful face, "But, Li'er loves you very much."
, Su..."
Qian Su suddenly raised her eyes and stared at Li'er, as if she wanted to see something from it.
"You are really Moli, right?"
"Will you find out if you return to your original shape and see?" Li'er's tone suddenly changed from timid to cold, and Qian Su pinched Moli's neck, "Moli? Tell me the purpose of your coming back."
"Seduce Fu Xuanmeng, Your Majesty, do you think I can do it?"
"Pa" Qian Su raised her hand and slapped Mo Li fiercely, "Bitch! Do you have to be pressed down by someone to feel comfortable? Okay, I will help you today and let you taste what it's like to be fucked by someone.
taste!"
Qian Su suddenly stood up and slapped his hands to tell the "come". Several guards came in quickly from the door. Before he could come, Qian Su saluted quickly and said, "Take him out and give rewards to the monsters outside the palace!"
"Follow your orders!" Qian Su quickly escorted the man on the couch up. Qian Su watched them escort Mo Li out of the palace. Those clear eyes were filled with endless despair, which made Qian Su feel heartbroken.
The gloomy twilight shrouded the sky filled with monsters, and the burning fire seemed to devour hundreds of monsters in front of them that were about to destroy Mo Li.
Looking at the pair of eyes filled with desire, Moli smiled more and more sadly, and the poignancy and determination were heart-stopping.
Everyone knows that he is Moli and Qiansu, who dares to touch him?
The atmosphere was deadlocked for a long time, and finally the demon couldn't bear it any longer, and pounced on Moli like a wolf. Moli didn't resist, but whispered a few words softly into his ear, and then a sad laugh came out.
The little demon stared at Moli absently, and Moli closed his eyes lightly, waiting for the ravage Qian Su would give him.
Suddenly, strong winds sprang up, and a giant dragon fell from the sky. Its beautiful eyes like glass were filled with bloodthirsty color. The dragon's tail swept away, and the monsters were scattered by the powerful force. The dragon grabbed Moli and spun down.
, and then hold it in your arms
"Moli" whispered softly, with a soft halo flowing in Qianyue's glazed eyes.
Mo Li stared at Qian Yue quietly, holding Qian Yue's back tightly as if grasping a life-saving straw, the water color flowing in her clear ice blue eyes.
"I'll take you back to the Dragon Clan" Qian Yue stared at Moli quietly, Moli shook his head "Help me save Su Zixia"
"Okay." He raised his lips and smiled, his eyes like glass filled with love.
Moli slightly hooked his lips, showing a comfortable smile, "Thank you." He raised his body slightly and pressed a light kiss on Qian Yue's right cheek.
"Bitch!" The demonic red color falling from the sky entered everyone's eyes. Qian Su stared at Moli in Qian Yue's arms. There was unconcealable anger in her blood-red phoenix eyes, and...jealousy?
"Brother Three Emperors..." Qian Yue frowned slightly, feeling that the person in her arms was trying to tighten her arms, revealing a peerless smile.
"Qianyue, I respect you as my royal brother. Let him go and the grudge between you and me will be wiped out."
"Remember what you told me? You said that after you returned to the Dragon Clan to accept your guilt, you would take Moli back to the human world. You said that you would give up everything for Moli. You said..."
"That's enough, put Moli down and get out!"
The glow in the blood-colored phoenix eyes dimmed, Li'er...
Mo Li struggled to stand up from Qian Yue's arms, pushed Qian Yue aside and said, "Let Qian Yue go." Mo Li stepped towards Qian Su, the corners of his lips raised a charming arc, "Don't you just want them to rape me?"
As Li approached step by step, Qian Su backed away slightly and said, "I will satisfy you."
As he spoke, Moli slowly untied his belt and said, "Ask your men to come down. The more, the better. See if they can play with me to death."