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20. Chapter 20 Give me my wife back(1/3)

In the brightly lit luxurious palace, a gust of wind suddenly knocked open the heavy door.

The monster who was standing guard suddenly became energetic and wanted to see what could be so bold that he dared to break into the palace of the monster king.

But when they saw the person coming, the spears in the hands of the monsters that were ready to sprint suddenly stopped.

"Demon Lord?"

Hearing the startled sounds of the little monsters, Hua Qi cast an impatient glance at them.

"Don't yell, or you'll wake this little thing up."

As his voice fell, the monsters realized that their demon master seemed to be holding something.

You wouldn’t know it by looking at it, but if you look closely, you’ll see that it’s actually a human being!

The sleeping girl's little face was as white as if it could shine. She leaned on the demon master's shoulder softly and quietly, pouring down her black hair.

"Demon Lord, are you going to eat her?" Seeing her breathing gently rising and falling, a little monster stammered and asked.

The demon lord finally couldn't control his nature and decided to attack humans?

Legend has it that human flesh is delicious, and the flesh of girls and children is even more delicate and smooth in the mouth. So the demon lord can't bear his appetite and grabs a girl to taste it?

"The Demon Lord should have been like this a long time ago, why bother listening to the nonsense of that guy named Shao."

"That's the nature of us monsters. If we don't eat human flesh, what would we call monsters?"

Another monster agreed in agreement, and looked down upon the useless little monster who just stuttered.

"A rabbit is still a rabbit even after it becomes a spirit. It is cowardly and has no demeanor as a big monster."

The rabbit demon was dissatisfied and wanted to refute, but the demon master stopped him and said: "Get out and make noise."

His voice was a little lazy, and although the ending of his voice was slightly charming, no one dared not to take him seriously.

The two monsters immediately lowered their heads and went out respectfully.

After the surroundings completely quieted down, Hua Qi was satisfied and carried the girl to his bedroom.

He was dragging his long clothes, but there was no inconvenience in walking.

After gently placing the girl on his couch, he leaned against the couch with his head on his hands and looked at her quietly.

Fu Rou felt itchy in front of her nose while she was half asleep. She sneezed uncontrollably, sniffed, and opened her eyes in confusion.

The first thing that caught her eye was a big white tail dangling in front of her eyes.

She looked down along the tail and saw a very handsome and charming man holding the tail and swiping it back and forth on her face.

And behind him were eight tails swaying carelessly in the air.

Fu Rou's eyes widened, and she blinked again to confirm that she had seen correctly.

Nine...nine tails?

Then he...

"Are you a vixen?"

Fu Rou, who was still not quite sober, asked directly without thinking.

The corners of Hua Qi's eyes were slightly raised, and a shadow slanted out of the corners of her eyes, which were naturally charming.

If anyone else had said this, he would have made the other person's head fall to the ground.

As for her.

Well, it's quite interesting.

Hua Qi's Adam's apple rolled slightly, she stood up and put her fingers on the edge of the couch, leaning towards her, her narrow eyes slightly curved, and she responded hoarsely:

"Yeah, that kind of vixen who is proficient in all kinds of bed skills, do you want to try it?"

His voice had a charming low tone, and his charming and narrow eyes swept down from her collar.

Fu Rou subconsciously pinched the collar. Although she knew that she was tightly clothed, she suddenly felt naked under his glance.

What should I do? It seems that she really met a vixen.

It seems like she is still a vixen who specializes in picking up that kind of thing to supplement that kind of thing.

I heard that vixens have many ways to play.

Fu Rou glanced at the big tails that had been swaying around her since she woke up.

Although they all look furry, they feel very good and look easy to bully.

But if you put it in some kind of film...

Fu Rou's face turned red, and her fingers tightened on her collar.

Hua Qi stretched out her fingers to touch the redness on her cheeks, and her red lips curved slightly: "You are blushing, what are you thinking about."

"How about... tell me and let me listen?" He clasped his fingers on the white animal skin blanket and leaned closer to the girl.

Seeing the girl's face becoming more and more rosy as he got closer, he curved his lips and blew gently on the girl's cheek.

The broken hair on the forehead was blown slightly by the weak airflow, and a charming fragrance like flowers and mist also drifted into Fu Rou's nose.

Fu Rou covered her nose and stepped back suddenly, until she hit the wall and then huddled in the corner, looking at him with wide eyes in panic.

She was like a little white rabbit caught in a dangerous situation. There was no place to escape around, so she could only huddle pitifully and panicked in the corner, waiting for the hunter to feast on her.

The hunter was not in a hurry to enjoy the food. He patiently admired the cute and helpless expression of the little rabbit.

Just waiting for her to let down her guard and then he can step forward...

Eat her in one bite.

This is the bride he snatched, well... to a certain extent, this can be considered his happy day.

So his behavior is not excessive at all.

"I...I don't know anything, please let me go."

The little rabbit began to try to reason with the hunter. The hunter was also very easy to talk to. He leaned against the wall and casually picked up a strand of her hair, wrapped it around his finger and played with it: "It doesn't matter, I'm a vixen who is proficient in this."

"I promise to make you... cry and beg for it."

He deliberately lowered his voice during the last part of this sentence, his somewhat seductive voice revealed a deep hoarseness, and his narrow eyes looked at Fu Rou with a flowing aura.

The meaning of flow does not require simile.

Fu Rou's face turned even redder. She squeezed herself desperately, wishing she could squeeze her whole body into the corner.

She seems...

I am destined to die because of something today.

It's true that she wanted to log off through an accidental death.

But she didn’t want to die in such a way!

If this... if this spreads out, won't her reputation be ruined?

"No... no, please find someone else. You are so good-looking, and I am not good enough for you."

Fu Rou racked her brains to dissuade her, and even took a long-lost rainbow fart photo.

"Look at how beautiful you are, just like a flower. Look at me, I'm so ordinary. If you take my pick, you'll suffer a lot, right?"

Fu Rou assured that she had never said such exaggerated words to her boss, although he was indeed good-looking, with an oval face and narrow phoenix eyes, which made him look like a vixen at first glance.

Then she didn't want to have sex with someone she didn't know without knowing it, let alone die doing it.

She strongly demanded a different way to die.

The charming vixen seemed to have listened to her words. Even the big tail swayed slightly. He lowered his eyelashes and thought for a moment. He raised his eyes and responded: "You are right."

"Right, right? A heavenly figure like you must at least look like a god to be qualified to be fucked by you, not a little trash like me, a stinking mud."

Hua Qi saw her looking down on herself seriously, as if she thought he really thought that, and was immediately amused by her cuteness.

His eyebrows were curved, his index finger slightly raised the collar, and he let it slide down.

The crimson robe slides down one shoulder, portraying the temptation of red and white to the extreme.

His clothes were half hanging on his body, intact, while showing half of his body to Fu Rou.

"Then you come and pick me, so I won't suffer a loss."

After saying this, he looked at Fu Rou and added something ambiguous: "I like to be ruined by little trash."

Fu Rou:......

It's so difficult for her.

She now covered her nose with one hand and her eyes with the other.

Not only did she not dare to breathe hard, she also did not dare to look at him.

That snow-white half of her body was so dazzling that she couldn't ignore it.

He had taken off his clothes too quickly, and she was not prepared at all, and then she saw a little bit...
To be continued...
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