His body was faint, but the sudden proximity made her feel the hot temperature of his body.
Her thin lips were actually burning.
She was uneasy and wanted to push him away and resist.
But he held her tightly, opened his clenched teeth domineeringly, and violently plundered her breath.
This kiss was touching, sentimental, and earth-shattering.
Without any sense of time, Luo Qingqing didn't know where she was. She only knew that his breath was everywhere around her.
It wasn't until a suffocating feeling hit her that her mind became clear.
Finally, there was a hint of clarity in her hazy eyes. When she saw the man pressing on her, Luo Qingqing suddenly discovered that that white, handsome face that was full of anger for both humans and gods was actually stained with a touch of pink.
And the little cinnabar between the eyebrows turned into an enchanting blood lotus.
The lotus flower is blood red, beautiful and enchanting.
Just like him, like a poppy, even though it is poisonous, it still makes people fall in love with it.
"big boss……"
After her mind became clear, Luo Qingqing remembered that she had arrived in bed at some point.
Oh, my God, this Demon King's kissing skills are really superb. He kissed her so hard that she didn't know where to go.
"Hua..." He spoke lightly, moved his lips away from her mouth, slowly moved downwards, and finally stopped on the small collarbone to kiss her, sucking lightly and kissing her deeply.
"Hua?" Luo Qingqing raised her eyebrows in confusion, but her body trembled. His lips actually kissed...
Seeing the woman's jerky and natural reaction with satisfaction, the Demon King continued to attack Hongmei on the other side.
"No... Demon King... Hua... don't..."
Just when Luo Qingqing called her "Devil King", he bit her down maliciously. The slight pain and an indescribable pleasure made her curl up.
"What don't you want? Qing'er? You're waiting for me dressed like this today, isn't it just for..."
With another gentle bite, Luo Qingqing hurriedly apologized:
"I... I just..."
"You want to use a honey trap... Qing'er, you should be happy... because you have succeeded..."
Ahhhh... Luo Qingqing wanted to shout that she wanted to use a honey trap... But who said that a honey trap requires one to sacrifice one's life?
"That... Hua...I..."
It was unimaginable that Miss Luo Qingqing, who had always been very articulate, could be so stammering and incoherent. The Demon King looked at her and whispered:
"kindness?"
"Aren't you incapable of doing that?"
Luo Qingqing bravely told the conclusion she came to after a night of failed seduction. However, the consequences of saying this conclusion are...
"Ah..." With a cry of pain, Luo Qingqing's eyes filled with pain, the Demon King, the Demon King actually rushed in directly.
"Xiao Qing'er, what can't I do?" A trace of pride flashed in his eyes. Many times, for many things, speaking with facts is definitely the most correct and straightforward way.
"I... don't move... it hurts, it hurts..."
Although she had given birth to a child, but... how many years had it been since then? She had always been pure and self-respecting, how could she bear his greatness?
"Xiao Qing'er, can I please?" In response to her begging for mercy, he paused for a moment and pressed hard, but he fell deeper.
"Okay...ok..."
The Demon King smiled with satisfaction. He lowered his head and kissed the tears on her little face. Was he too big? His heart tightened when he saw how painful she was.