The demon girl looked at the handsome face so close to her, still looking evil and arrogant.
Is this what he is obsessed with?
Want to win her...
That's why she wanted to put her pure feelings on him.
She found someone else, who had a shadow of her past and was more energetic than her.
Oh.
Her pride never allowed herself to be regarded as just one of many women.
Just like when Nangong Rongguang asked her to endure it.
Her heart was so aching that it felt empty.
Later...once, Nangong Rongguang said: "You should try to be nicer to Xiaoxiao."
She couldn't argue, she found that at that moment her mouth could not make a sound.
She is not smart enough and does not know what compromise is.
If she is not the only one, if she cannot gain trust, she would rather leave.
If this is just a game, then let it be done so that no one owes anyone, and both the host and the guest enjoy themselves.
She didn't want to think that she would lose in the end, because in this world, she was the only one left...
She didn't know if Qu Luo looked for someone else to change his appetite because he was tired.
She only knows what she wants in life.
She has someone to carry her when she is old, someone to feed her when she is hungry, and someone to stay by her side when her legs hurt. She does not need to do anything.
Just stay quietly.
She must be really getting older.
The problems left behind in prison in those early years seemed to be out of control.
My physical condition no longer allows me to go and toss around like a young girl.
A few days ago, Xiao Meow found a white hair in her hair.
So, it’s time to call it a day…
"Qu Luo, after this time, just let it go." The devil's eyes reflected the light above her head, with a smile on her lips.
That kind of smile was like a basin of ice water pouring down from Qu Luo's head, extinguishing all the tenderness in his eyes.
No, to be more precise, he was slapped in front of his face, which caused a burning pain.
Those cautious movements just now were like laughing at herself. Only he cared. She simply... wanted to end it.
Qu Luo suddenly laughed, with a destructive evil spirit in his smile.
"How can one time be enough?" He pulled her up, and the fingers that held down the demon girl looked pale due to too much force. The smile on the corner of his mouth was so cold that it was dazzling, and he just rushed in.
Because of the patient kiss and the gentle movements, the Demon Queen did not feel any strong pain. The color of her robe was too much for a Demon Queen, and even if there was blood dripping on it, it would not be visible.
The kiss happened naturally, and as the ears and temples rubbed against each other, the heat brought out actually gave people the illusion of sweetness.
The gentle kiss slowly moved down her neck to her shoulders, leaving soft and numb marks.
Qu Luo looked down at her, his narrow eyes darker than before. He held her waist with one hand, as if waiting for her to adapt, and every movement was gentle.
The Demon Lady wasn't sure if he was so gentle to everyone, but she could clearly feel her own slight trembling.
"It's so tight..." Qu Luo laughed and held her tightly, not forgetting to kiss her earlobe: "So if you only do it once, it's not enough!"
As his deep voice hit the deepest point, the demon girl suddenly softened and could hardly resist the numbness she had never felt before.
Qu Luo's physical strength was like a sudden storm, and the demon girl could only grasp his clothes tightly with her fingers, almost numbing him in a sadistic manner.
Devoured.
In the midst of the earth-shaking, his fingers were pulled over, pressed against the door panel by him again, and intertwined with his fingers.
His expression was a little ferocious, with evil charm, like a ball of fire, burning the whole body and making the head dizzy.
But it's not over yet.
She was pushed into the large bucket. Under the rose petals, her chest heaved violently. The water vapor spread up little by little. Her skin was exposed between the jet black hair, but there were spots on her skin. She was enchanting and gorgeous. Her whole body was covered by that. Dominated by hands and impact, my throat can't help but become dry...
The demon girl closed her eyes and lowered her head slightly, her fair face stained with a faint blush. Looking at it from Qu Luo's point of view, she just wanted to make people want to bully her severely!
There was just a moment's pause. Qu Luo suddenly hugged her from behind, reached out to hold her chin and forced her to raise her head, exposing her fragile neck, and then kissed her inch by inch!
When the peak was not reached, the demon girl could only tilt her neck up to be penetrated by him while being kissed. It felt extremely uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but try to get closer to the tenderness.
Qu Luo looked at the waistline twisting like silk in front of him. He could no longer suppress it and increased the amplitude and intensity, creating layer after layer of water ripples.
He pressed the demon girl against the edge of the bucket, held her firmly with both hands, and, as if he had been patient for a long time, took her one side after another...
I don’t know how long it took, but it finally stopped. The demon girl felt as if she had just returned to reality from an illusion. All her strength was taken away. She was paralyzed and unable to move for a while, and her back was still trembling, and then she was hugged by him again. She stood up and sat on his waist, letting Qu Luo deliver the ultimate numbness, endlessly...
In a daze, I heard him calling his name in a hoarse voice.
"You have obviously promised me to start...why..."
The sound was like a wounded beast wailing.
The demon girl didn't understand that she was the one who lost and the one who was played was herself.
She allowed him to do what he had always wanted to do back then.
Why does he still make such a sound?
However, he should also know.
The two of them ended as early as the beginning...
When she woke up again, the sky in the east was already glowing white. The demon girl rubbed her sore waist, casually put the robe on the ground on her body, turned her back to Qu Luo, and put on the buttons one by one with an indifferent expression. After tying it, my slender fingers felt a little cold.
Everything last night seemed like a ridiculous dream.
But it's not necessarily a bad thing.
The ambiguity of four years was finally broken.
He no longer needs to think about her.
Just like Yan'er said before he died, maybe he just wanted to get her.
The demon girl sat beside the bed, took out a cigarette from his robe, and held it between her thin lips casually...
"Does it taste good?" As a deep voice sounded, a familiar breath came from behind her ears.
Feeling him hugging her gently from behind, the Demon Lady asked in a calm voice without answering, "Do you want to sleep for a while longer, or go back now?"
Qu Luo didn't like to see her expression like this, so his thin lips fell directly and kissed her neck.
The demon girl pushed his hand away with an indifferent expression: "I thought I made it very clear."
Qu Luo looked at her actions, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and his pupils froze with ice: "What did you say clearly? Let me let go? Sister Mo, do you think it is reasonable for others to tell others to stop when I start the game?"