"I am the one who knows the most secrets about you, Your Majesty. If you hurt my heart like this again, I will reveal all your secrets!"
The tone of addiction is a bit sour, petty and vindictive.
Xuanyuan Yu glanced at Addiction in surprise and said, "Oh? I would like to know what dark secrets the Dark Lord has. It doesn't matter if you tell me."
Addicted to a soft hum.
Ling Luo also came over and said with interest, "Why don't you speak? I also want to hear what dark secrets the Dark Lord has."
Addicted's heart skipped a beat, and he realized that the threat didn't work, and he was tricked instead.
"How about you wake me up and I'll tell you?" Addiction began to try to negotiate terms.
He is a very wise and perfect demon, eh.
Xuanyuan Yu is still very interested in the secrets of his past life, especially the entanglement with Mansha.
"Okay, tell me, how can I wake you up?"
Hei Die rolled his eyes slyly, lowered his voice, and said: "Kiss my lips...ahhhhhh"
Before he finished speaking, he was slapped away.
Xuanyuan Yu blackened his face, twitched the corners of his eyes and lips several times, and spat: "Dead shemale!"
Half of the eyeballs that were floating outside the body were flattened by the slap, and he cried out in pain. The black butterfly flapped its wings, hung the deformed eyeballs, and flew back to the gorgeous crystal coffin. He said aggrievedly: "Xiao Yu,
I’m not a transvestite.”
"You're not a shemale and you want me to kiss you? You're such a pervert!"
Xuanyuan Yu glanced at Yu with extreme disgust.
He kept saying "other people" and "other people", which made his skin crawl all over the place.
Dui became more and more aggrieved and explained: "I just want you to pass on some of the purest dark demonic energy. Mouth to mouth is the most direct way. I really don't have anything to do with you, Xiao Yu."
What a strange idea.”
Ling Luo: "..."
Her head was covered with black lines, and ten thousand alpacas were roaring in her heart.
Hey hey hey, that’s not true.
Someone covets her husband.
There is nothing unusual about coveting her husband. There is Xuanyuan Yangyue in the human world and Xin Kui in the demon world. They can grab a handful or drag a lot.
But... this time, the person who coveted her husband was a coquettish and extremely evil man!
Man!
With a handle!
Moreover, this man was Yu's good friend in his previous life, his former comrade-in-arms, and they seemed to have a very close relationship.
He actually asked for a kiss from his husband in front of him?
Is there any mistake?
She knew before that there was Long Yangjun in this world, and that Chi You and Jian Long would sometimes have ambiguities, but...
Once something happens to you, it won't be that pleasant.
Ling Luo had almost hostile eyes, glaring fiercely at the enchanting man in the gorgeous crystal coffin, with a dark complexion.
Shemale.
Long Yangjun.
Offer chrysanthemums.
A series of taboo words flashed crazily in her mind.
"Xiao Yu, isn't it just a kiss? It's not death. Give me a little bit of your dark demonic essence. Just a little bit will be fine."
The addictive voice was full of pleas to please.
Ling Luo heard his scalp explode again and continued to think crazily.
Isn't it just a kiss?
That's so easy to say?
Or should we say that in the previous life, the Dark Lord had something to do with the dead demon?
No no no no no!
Thinking of this, Ling Luo felt a chill in her heart again. She shook her head vigorously, trying to expel that terrible thought from her heart.