The soft kiss fell slowly, and Luo Qingqing's body also relaxed and was no longer so tight.
"Xiao Qinger, are you ready?"
The devil raised his head, looked at the bright red face, and asked softly.
"I……"
…
Seduction... beauty trap...
As if her whole body was falling apart, Luo Qingqing discovered for the first time the rubbish nature of this strategy.
Who the hell thought of this strategy? This strategy is not for humans at all.
I woke up lying in a strange room, with no trace of that person around me.
Even the bed on one side was flat, and there wasn't even the faint scent of lotus on him.
he's gone?
Suddenly I felt a little disappointed, the honey trap was successful.
And her long-held wish came true, she was finally robbed by a man who was attracted by her beauty.
And even though he eats everything without spitting out any bones, why don’t he feel happy at all?
Luo Qingqing's eyes widened and she looked at the bed curtain. She realized a problem belatedly...
Did the honey trap succeed? Who seduced whom?
She couldn't beat him and wanted to use a honey trap to get her son back.
However, it seems that he has never agreed to her request.
Ahhh... Lord Demon King, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you to death.
I got up irritably, my whole body was sore and my back was sore. This little body seemed to have been removed and reassembled again. Although it was still the same as before, I felt that nothing was my own.
"Beast..."
Luo Qingqing cursed rudely, but suddenly a chuckle was heard in the room.
"who?"
Luo Qingqing quickly pulled the quilt to cover her body, looking at the empty room with alert eyes. The voice was...
"Demon King, I know you are in the room, come out..."
A faint black mist suddenly appeared in the empty room, and a tall figure appeared.
Cinnabar is still enchanting, her face is still beautiful, and he just appears out of thin air.
"You...you've always been here?"
He looked at this perverted man with panicked eyes. What kind of skill is this? It appears like a ghost?
"It's not like... I just came here..."
The Demon King replied calmly, but there was a little bit of displeasure on his face: "Don't I allow you to call me by my name?"
Name? I'm a little confused in my mind, Luo Qingqing frowned and thought.
"Xiao Qing'er, don't say you forgot..."
Xiao Qing'er... Luo Qingqing almost fell, oh, she was on the bed, she couldn't fall now.
"Um... Lord Demon King... can you please stop doing this..."
"Huh?" The Demon King raised his eyebrows dangerously, and Luo Qingqing quickly changed her words, spineless:
"Hua, can you go out for a while while I get dressed..."
The Demon King looked at Luo Qingqing with indifferent eyes, nodded, turned around and walked out.
"Actually, is there anything on you that I haven't seen?"
Um... Luo Qingqing lowered her head, she didn't hear, she was deaf.
"However, there's really nothing to see. Those two little steamed buns are too mini..."
"Ah You……"
He raised the pillow and was about to throw it over, but at this moment the Demon King turned his head and looked at Luo Qingqing with puzzled eyes.
"Uh... Why does this pillow have so many wrinkles? Let me straighten it out..."
The action of throwing things stopped abruptly, and the Demon King smiled faintly:
"Then you should hurry up and tidy up. After a cup of tea, Little Baozi will leave. I want to take you over to see him..."