All her words had been completely swallowed up by Long Sijue.
Long Si went on a hunger strike to know the taste of the marrow.
He couldn't wait to integrate the woman in front of him into his body.
It's just a superficial taste, but it's not enough...
He tried desperately to control himself.
However, I couldn't restrain myself at all.
Just when he kissed her deeper and wanted to take the next step.
From outside the door, a fiery figure suddenly broke in.
"Miss Yue, what are you having for lunch today?"
There seemed to be a little breath in the anxious voice.
Just appeared outside out of thin air.
then……
boom!!
An extremely violent sound broke open the door mercilessly.
Wait for Yan Xiu to stand outside the door.
After looking at the scene inside the house.
His whole body was completely stiff.
All words were choked.
I can't say it anymore.
"Yes... I'm sorry... I didn't mean to..."
Yan Xiu tightly covered his eyes.
within the room.
Long Sijue's face was extremely gloomy and dark.
The whole person's body was filled with overwhelming anger.
Looking outside the door, Yan Xiu covered his eyes and panicked, unable to find his way.
Long Sijue struck him with a palm——
"Get out of here——"
Yan Xiu jumped and dodged hurriedly.
Looking at the huge hole that hit his feet.
Yan Xiu shouted angrily!
"I'm going to go! Long Sijue, are you serious? Fortunately, this Demon King is strong enough, otherwise, I would have died under the third level of combat power of your Saint!!"
"No...the third level of the saint...you have actually reached the third level of the saint?"
"Long Sijue, are you really using the power of the third level saint to kill me?!"
Yan Xiu raised his head in astonishment and looked at Long Sijue's eyes, which were filled with horror.
He always knew that Long Sijue was very powerful.
But he didn't expect that he would reach the third level of the Saint...
If it's good...
Long Sijue's age is only in his twenties...
Thinking about myself, an old man who has lived for more than two hundred years, his fighting ability is almost inferior to Long Sijue.
Demon King Yan Xiu was so desperate that he felt like crying without tears.
What kind of monster did he encounter?
Yue Qingchen is like this.
The same goes for Long Si Jue...
Yan Xiu was still mumbling something in his heart.
Inside.
Long Si Jueyin’s testing voice continued to sound——
"It's perfect! Aren't you asking what to eat for lunch? Then braised shark meat for lunch...the shark meat of your majestic demon king shouldn't be so unpalatable."
Yan Xiu raised his head.
But he saw a storm brewing around Long Sijue.
His whole body looked like a storm was about to come.
The corners of his eyes twitched fiercely——
He forgot...
Men in this period are the most terrifying and the most untouchable.
Think about it.
Yan Xiu decided that it would be better to hide first.
Think about it.
He sat up hastily.
"Miss Yue, since you can't tell me what you want to eat for lunch, I'll just make it for lunch. I hope you won't be dissatisfied or picky when the time comes."
After saying that, Yan Xiu, holding a spoon and a shovel in his hands, left here dejectedly.
Yue Qingchen emerged from Long Sijue's arms.
Looking at Yan Xiu's retreating figure, I couldn't help laughing——
This demon king has really turned into a qualified cook.