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Lin Lang didn't know that she was remembered by a ferocious wolf. She merged with the Terran Minister who had walked out of the hall before. Everyone marveled at her "escape from death".

This demon was born a hundred years ago. He was ruthless and fierce, and he was so desperate that he could slip away from him. Lin Lang was one of the few special cases.

"I don't know how the predecessors opposed the enemy?" Someone asked curiously.

"It's nothing, but it just made some foxes charm." Lin Lang said amazingly.

It is estimated that there is not much of a fox demon like her who can reasonably say something to her. Everyone looked at the waves of her eyes, amazingly beautiful, and even produced a strange identity.

Beauty is a weapon.

The younger entourage in the team blushed and turned their attention.

Lin Lang had covered her face with light yarn before, and they just thought that this person's posture was elegant and had no big idea. After entering the Demon Territory, Lin Lang took off his veil to show his "friendship" with the Fox Clan. The uncovered appearance was no less than a genocide disaster for the young and passionate youth.

The bureaucrats are more calm than the hairy boy who is shy than starting, and they have already seen this stunning fox demon in Qingqiu. What's more, when the emperor sent them to hand over the task, he also told Qiandingwan not to annoy her. The most important thing is that she should not have any misconceptions about the senior demon.

As confidantes, how could they not understand the emperor's thoughts?

A mixed minister tried to invite her to visit the Imperial City. Lin Lang played around with the fan in his hand, spinning around, thinking that it was also a leisure time, and then went with it. Naturally, as a VIP, she was delicious on the way Drink and entertain.

The emperor was overjoyed at her arrival.

After a night, he seemed to have figured out something suddenly.

"Are you going to set me up?"

Lin Lang stood on the bridge while walking, slowly casting fish food.

If Situ Yan, one of the female protagonists, knew her dad's confession to her rival, that expression must be wonderful.

But I do n’t know if it ’s because she did n’t have a relationship with the male host this time. Instead, her princess was still staying in the Stuart House, and she did n’t have much sense of existence.

The emperor didn't know what Lin Lin's smile meant.

Just looking at her beautiful posture of step by step lotus, she felt in vain for nothing.

"At the first sight, the predecessors were unprecedented, and Huangfu Di had a long-cherished love, but he was ashamed of having a family and did not dare to marry."

"Then why do you dare to speak now?" The demon teased the red-tailed koi under the bridge, casual and sloppy, not at all like facing the courtship of the human race supreme and the world's owls.

Huang Fu Di Sato smiled, "Human life is nothing more than a picture without regret."

"Liar." Lin Lang turned her head to look at the person, her fingertip pointed at the heart of his heart. Although she did not touch it, her eyes were extremely hooked, and the man's ears were hot.

"Your heart tells me that your purpose is much more than that."

"Senior eyes are as bright as a torch." Huang Fu did not hide any more, stepped forward, grasped her fingers, stared at her, and there was a deep affection between her broad eyebrows. "Senior shot in the tea room that day, let Di He felt awe in his heart, and he had been unable to dismiss him since he went back. Unconsciously, his predecessor has become a heart disease of Di, and he is also a demon. "

Once the mind-cultivator of the self-cultivator breeds, it will stagnate from the slightest point, and get out of the way if it is more serious.

"So you want to marry me, conquer me, so as to eliminate the demons?" Lin Lang said.

Huangfu Di definitely nodded, "Although it is a bit mean, Di's intention is also true. If the seniors can answer, Di is willing to dismiss the harem and keep the seniors for life."

"Sounds great." Lin Lang chuckled and broke free of his hand.

"Unfortunately, I don't like you."

Huang Fudi's hand froze in the air, and then he slowly gathered it back. His eyes were dull and his voice was inaudible.

"Seniors like the devil?"

Lin Lang's attention was attracted by a carp jumping from the lake. He didn't understand what he was saying at all. He smiled and teased the little guy in the water.

On the night when the red lights were high, Lin Lang became a "guest", a princess was about to marry in the palace, and Huang Fudi set up a luxurious family feast.

Lin Lang blessed the princess and gave her some protective things to her, which was continuously appreciated.

The lights are bright and the songs are beautiful.

She squinted and leaned against the chest of a drunken boy, admiring the fine singing and dancing and the beauty. Huangfu Di knew her preferences and rehearsed the gorgeous and rich court dance.

The dancer carried the skirt in a circle, just like a peony.

Lin Lang squeezed the red snail, with amber moonlight in it, and took a sip.

Her heart was strange, the stamina of this wine was so great, her head began to dizzy, her hands and feet were warm, very comfortable, but there was no strength.

"Faer, I want tea." She told the teenager.

The teenager was very docile and supported her shoulder with one hand and fed her to her mouth.

"No, this is not tea."

However, Lin Lang could no longer support him, and fell asleep with his face tilted. The teenager cautiously hugged her body, his eyes guilty and tangled.

At this time the drum sound stopped.

A dark shadow appeared at her feet.

Cold, full of blood.

I don't know how long it took, and after a little consciousness, Lin Lang's brain was still dizzy.

She felt that she was imprisoned in a suffocating cage, and the thick ropes like iron pillars tied her hard, and her skin was almost strangled and twisted, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

The legs are soft and ca n’t afford any strength. She is softly attached to a stiff, cold thing. In order not to let herself slip down, Lin Lang subconsciously wants to grab what she can rely on, but the touch tells her that this thing is dangerous .

"Just think about it either? Don't worry, I'll give it to you after worshipping."

A strong breath penetrated into her sensitive skin.

It belongs to the aggression of male animals.

She could n’t tell the difference between the red and the black crowd.

The only thing I remember clearly is that the hands holding her are always cold, making people tremble. If she makes a push to move away, the other party's floor is tighter, like some kind of warning.

Muddy, she heard congratulations and soon disappeared again.

Suddenly he was stuffed with a very heavy and solid thing in his hand, and his fingertips slightly rubbed his appearance, which was a wine glass. Lin Lang's fingers were weak and he couldn't hold it steadily, and fell on the man's body.

The air around was suddenly cold.

She was wearing a thin red dress and felt even more biting.

"Woo ..."

The dry throat wine was poured into her mouth in another way.

Bizarre softness and fierce possession.

Under the catalysis of spirits, Lin Lang had a worse headache, but was more sober than before.

She tried to push away the person and straightened up her soft waist.

The man's pale, almost morbid face gradually appeared in front of him. He propped his hand on the table with red embroidery, and the loose crotch of the robe slipped down, exposing his slender wrist. The other is still resting on her waist, and the next inch is the hip.

Dangerous distance.

His eyes were playful, like a hunter looking at his prey.

"Mojun, I haven't seen you for a long time." She grinned hard and gasped, her chest was squeezed uncomfortably, and a sense of nausea surged in her dizziness.

"It's been a long time."

He paused and said badly, "Master, you can't miss you."

In memory, there was only one person who called her like this.

Lin Lang decided to look at him for a while, and finally got his clue.

Oh no, the enemies scammed by her personal killing are about to take revenge.

She thought to herself that it wouldn't make him die. The life of the male master was really hard. She planned to punish the world in this fairy-tale world.

The little chubby, who was a little clever and easy to be fooled, changed his position a hundred years later, and became the emperor. Beautiful and strange, the sparse and long eyebrows were chilling and frightening.

Lin Lang blinked, she was really a beauty, she couldn't bear to continue.

"You are not dead, Situ Fei."

"Thanks to the master's blessing, he is dead, and he can't die."

"Really? That's a pity."

The younger sister is not as calm as the captured captive.

"Are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm here ... revenge."

His nose exhaled a little bit of heat, moistened, and itchy with smoked cheeks.

"You will not."

Lin Lang casually looked around the environment to see if there was a possibility of escape. She was too careless and caught the trap of the demon enemy and the emperor.

"Why not?" He laughed, his eyebrows showing arrogant arrogance, "Look, the human race treats you as a guest, is it not the same as sending you a gift for me to play with?"

He burst into tears with laughter, and because his emotions were too excited, his heart tightened and he coughed suddenly.

But these pains cannot stop his happiness.

The worse she was, the happier he was.

"There is nothing to say about becoming a king and defeating a conqueror." Lin Lang raised his eyebrows. "But I guess, in addition to the emperor, there should be others involved in this 'kidnapping', right?"

Situ Fei did not conceal, anyway, his purpose has already been achieved.

As for whether the accomplice will be hated by the victim, that is another matter.

"Yes, there is the fox girl you brought over. She gave the medicine." He shook his sleeves, and the liquor quickly evaporated, mixed with the sweet fragrance of the room.

No wonder, her body is basically innocent, and only the rare Handan medicine produced by the system mall can deal with the super mission.

"Why, you don't look very happy?" The man said deliberately, "Don't blame her anymore, she just wants to have another sister, imitating the long-standing story of Emperor E's service. Elders, why don't you do it once? "

"Have you accepted her?" Lin Lang asked.

"At present, there is no man who will refuse." He smiled deeper.

"Here, did she touch it?"

Lin Lang stretched out his hand to touch his lips, Situ Fei grinned at the corner of his mouth, and sat there casually, neither refusing nor taking the initiative.

He wanted to see what other tricks she had.

Lin Lang's mind turned.

Hey, after this guy got pitted by her, the number of segments improved quickly.

She raised her hands into the air and suddenly coughed suddenly.

Lin Lang tugged at the chest, pretending to be physically weak and fell to him.

Situ Fei was watching with cold eyes, and then found that she was cunningly pulling her belt. When he raised his hand to push, Lin Lang grasped instead, so Lord Demon King was firm as a meat cushion.

"Boom--"

Female to male.

Attack clearly.

"You have a lot of tricks." Situ Fei sneered and was about to get up, Lin Lang pressed his chest tightly.

His eyes looked up from her hand, and the bride in her dress, who was slightly sterling, had a fatal attraction under the dim and ambiguous candlelight. He put on this gorgeous red dress for himself.

"Situ Fei, you hate me and want to ruin me?"

Her eyes were calm, like a clear Heihe, but the spirits she served rushed through her body and took effect in a moment. The cheeks were like freshly peeled lychees, full and transparent, and white and red.

His throat knot rolled slightly.

Desire is sprouting.

Situ Fei insisted on resisting his own stubbornness, and said, "So, what's your opinion?"

"It doesn't count as high." She smiled at him, seeming to be dizzy. Her fingers rubbed her forehead lightly, swirling regularly, and a "sizzle" was heard in her mouth.

She always knows how to create weakness and gain sympathy. Situ Fei snorted.

"But, I think the best way to make a person desperate is to let him get everything back and then cruelly take it back." She said meaningfully, "For example, let him fall in love with you, and then give up like you, you are He is the sole ruler of joy, sorrow and joy. "

"At that time, he is your slave, you can easily hurt him."

Situ Fei understood.

"However, it's not easy to be fooled like a master.

He said suspiciously and satirized Lin Lang by the way.

She just wanted to delay the time, so he might as well play with her.

"Why not?"

Lin Lang began to dismantle the phoenix crown on her head. Her movements were extremely slow, but the viewer was not impatient. Her every move has always been pleasing to the eye.

"You have conquered her people. As for her heart, haven't you caught it yet?"

The phoenix crown was picked off by the woman's fibrin hand, and then the ribbons of the hair were untied, and the head of the silk fell gently, entangled in circles one after another on his chest.

Her eyes were full, but there was some kind of curse, and he nailed him to the ground maliciously, unable to move her body.

Lin Lang held her hair in one hand and bowed her body.

That gentle breath, like the damp and warm spring water, covered every inch of his skin shallowly, and the brain automatically fell into suffocation.

When Lin Lang left his lips, he was not used to it, his head raised and he continued to chase.

"Wait a minute, my earrings haven't been removed yet."

She curled her fingers and didn't stop her hair, slowly unloading the red gold wrapped pearl pendant on the side. It seemed that she didn't care about the man's gradually red eyes.

He loves and wants to burn himself, and everything is almost burnt to ashes, she is still slowly twitching the earrings, it is crazy!

"You can do it without dismantling." The devil's irritability is obvious.

Because he found that he seemed to be led away by her invisible.

The magic of the Fox race is really powerful.

Situ Fei felt awkward in his heart, his eyebrows slightly condensed, and he warned himself to stay calm. But it was a show, he was a man, and he could not suffer much from any loss.

Lin Lang was not afraid of him, and responded with "reasonable evidence".

"That won't work. If your mouth bleeds, wouldn't you blame me?"

Situ Fei was stunned. Does she have any earrings? Does it have anything to do with his mouth bleeding?

He thought about it a little and understood.

The lime-white face of the man suddenly flushed with excitement.

Situ Fei had no time to wonder if she had deliberately waited for Lin Lang to remove one, and his throat was very itchy. Dozens of ants chewed relentlessly, but he couldn't help but hugged and walked to the bed go with.

"Snapped!"

Lin Lang's eardrop fell on the soft blanket with his movements. She exclaimed, but was kissed firmly.

Once again confused.

Soul upside down, upside down.

She found that this man had a strong heart of revenge-he likes to pull the eardrops when he bites his ears, having fun, and stopped to look at Lin Lang's face, as long as she frowned, he could not stop his body. Stay trembling and fall into some inexplicable emotions.

His hot kiss attacked below his neck, with one hand blocking his way.

"Repentance?"

His voice was hoarse and unreasonable, deep and terrifying.

"Do you think you have time to repent now?"

Lin Lang smiled for a while, "Of course not because of this." She said, "Today is our big day, since you are going to marry me, are you ready to offer a gift?"

"What do you want?" He asked rhetorically.

Situ Fei didn't know where Lin Lang had dug a trap for him, but for her so sensible consideration, he didn't mind indulging her at this time.

"You know, some people don't want me to be better, then I have to thank them a lot, not to be rude, do you say yes?"

Secretly perverted, the official position of the vicious female match!

She smiled badly, and slightly curled her lips.

But for him, it was **** charming.

Situ Fei bowed his head, and the hot lips lingered on the back of her snowy hand. The strong self-control ability could not bear the beauty at present.

"Good boy ... will you take your hand away?"

"You agreed?"

"Um ... I promised, I promised ..."

"If you want, I will give it to you."

It's strange.