Your Female Partner is Very Rude

An Qi's face suddenly became serious. According to the routines of various novels, it is estimated that there is really something wrong with the incense burner. If it is according to the routine of the demon race, An Qi is the first to think of it. It's urge | sentiment | medicine.

But she didn't feel any discomfort now, and nothing special happened to Xiao Jinlong. Could it be that this kind of thing only had an effect on the demons?

I told Xiao Jinlong about my guess, An Qi’s face was a bit solemn, she didn’t know how the Demon King refined the cauldron, and it didn’t make much difference just to penetrate the inside, just like what happened now. Circumstances, you can only rely on your own guesses.

However, it was obvious that two people would feel more secure when they were together. Having suppressed the wild guesses in her heart, An Qi walked towards the compartment between the two rooms.

This demonic building is not like a human inn that can be broken by saliva, but there is a small golden dragon, and the thin special compartment, like paper, is instantly pierced.

Fortunately, the light in the Demon World was originally dim, and the small hole that was stuck in was not big, a hidden small hole, in a place where the light is not strong, it is not clear at all.

What's more, the people on the other side didn't seem to be normal. After a small mouth, the voice on the other side came over more clearly.

With a little forbearing hoarse tone, but more, it reveals an aura of passion, but this kind of feeling sounds a little subtle, which makes An Qi always feel that something is missing.

Regarding the ups and downs, as long as it didn't happen to her, An Qi felt that it was no big deal, so even if she probably guessed what was happening next door, she didn't feel ashamed at all.

The small hole he made was taken over, and Xiao Jinlong didn't get angry, so he poked it, and it was another small hole.

But when she really saw the scene on the other side, An Qi was a little confused again. She thought she would see some hot scenes, she was already mentally prepared to see how the fierce double repairs were carried out between the demons.

As a result, in that passionate voice, there is indeed only one person singing a one-man show.

There was only one beauty of the demon on the bed, and the appearance of the quilt entangled in her was not very clear, but maybe it was really what the quilt was, and the motion of holding the quilt and rolling constantly, it could still be seen vaguely. Out.

If it weren't for the sound that was stronger than the sound, the soft moan of the waves came, and one would think that the breath of desire or desire was an illusion.

"Well... Wang... I would, of course I would..."

With half-squinted eyes, relying on the superior vision of the higher spirit beasts, she found the place with the best view of the small hole. An Qi clearly saw the love in the eyes of the demon beauty and the color of desire, and hidden in it. Suddenly, it's like an unconscious move.

Conjecture appeared in An Qi's heart, but she was still not sure, squinting her eyes, and when she wanted to see more clearly, her waist suddenly tightened.

In such a blink of an eye, An Qi's whole body was taken to the collapse, and there was no time to react, and her mouth was immediately covered.

"Shhh...someone is here."

Pulling off the quilt immediately covered the two people. Only a whole uplifted package could be seen on the bed. Inside the quilt, the little Jinlong hugged An Qi tightly, and the bodies of the two were tightly attached.

Due to the fact that the people of the demons don't wear much in the first place, the little Golden Dragon and An Qi are now naked except for the key parts.

There was already little air in the bed, not to mention that the two people were so close together, all the heat that the little golden dragon exhaled was spilled on An Qi's ears, making An Qi's ears itchy.

Unleashing the entanglement between her own divine sense and An Qi, and at the same time ran out with An Qi's divine sense, so that An Qi could clearly see the dense demon outside the house.

More than two hundred beauties of the demon race, and more than two hundred houses. At this time, there is a demon guarding each house. They did not look at the scene inside the house, but every demon kept In the same posture, that is to listen to your ears, as if leaning against your ears, judging what's happening in the room.

An Qi clearly saw that the demon guarding on their roof frowned, with a hesitant expression in his eyes, and then stretched out his hand to the blue tile on the roof, and then withdrew his hand when he was about to touch it.

He nodded his foot and flew towards the demon on the top of another house. He said, "There are two people in the record in the house I looked at. Why is there no movement at all now?"

The demon who was questioned was also a little curious. He padded his feet and flew over, and listened on the roof where An Qi and Xiao Jinlong lived, "It's true that there is no movement at all. Why don't you open it and take a look?"

"But this... is the master's person." The demon hesitated.

Although these individuals are all cauldrons, and the people in the Demon Realm are indeed open, there is still such a kind of person as the Demon King. In addition to the Demon King, there are rules that no one can violate. This is why they can only The reason why you can't listen to it.

"If something happens, you can't afford it. There are more than two hundred people. Even if there are two suddenly missing, just use any reason to avoid it."

"However, it is not easy to find those who meet these requirements. The entire Demon Realm has searched for more than two hundred. If the master wants it again, he can only raise it from a baby."

"Maybe it's because there are two people, so the dose of the stuff is not enough, you go down and tell people to blow in more, if it doesn't work, find a few women to go in and have a look."

Seeing the demon guarding their room nodded, Xiao Jinlong hurriedly withdrew his spiritual consciousness, the two people pressed tightly under the sultry bed.

Partially, Xiao Jinlong also likes to talk to An Qi's ear, "Little villain, what should we do now?"

"This..." It was clearly at a critical juncture, but An Qi felt that her body was softening. When she was in a state of thinking, she smoked a fragrance from the bed, which was obviously the smell of the incense burner. , But at this time the flavor is much stronger.

When lamenting how fast those individuals move, the people behind them stick tighter. The quilt covering her whole body was lifted, Xiao Jinlong's eyes were bright, and she did not know whether she smelled the smell, An Qi pushed her body, trying to tell her that both of them are now There is only a small rag, and if it is moved a few more times, it is estimated to fall off.

But Xiao Jinlong is indeed looking for a reward now, with an unconcealable smile on his face, "I have thought of a good way."

"What's a good way?" An Qi asked while pressing against the body of the little Jinlong sticking up.

This little golden dragon cleared his throat, and there was a faint blush on his face. When the red lips lightly opened, An Qi felt that things were a little bit awkward.

It's just that the movements of the little golden dragon are always so fast, and before they can stop, the weird shouts rang.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Hypocritical, fake, and pretending, it's just yelling without any emotion in it, except for loudness.

A good face was wasted.

An Qi was so angry that she covered her mouth, gritted her teeth and whispered, "You are not moaning, you are killing pigs!"

Nothing, after taking a look at the roof, An Qi added, "You are the pig that was killed!"

Xiao Jinlong's eyes became aggrieved in an instant, and the whole person became awkward and pitiful. As a result, An Qi refused to take this set and gave her a glance.

Although the practitioners are stupid, it cannot be denied that this is indeed a slow-down strategy. After giving Xiao Jinlong a look and letting her experience it, An Qi turned her back, turned her back to Xiao Jinlong, and quietly cleared herself. Throat.

After adjusting her emotions, An Qi's eyes really burst into tears, the kind of tears that swirled in her eye sockets and gradually dyed red at the end of her eyes.

A small whimper came out of An Qi’s throat, as if it came out of her mouth with difficulty, with a kind of hard work and perseverance, it was fine and broken, as if being bullied. Sobbing.

I couldn't see An Qi's face, but just the sound made Xiao Jinlong's body get goose bumps, even his toes were gently rolled up, and his whole body seemed to have been washed by the forbearing cry. .

The whimpering cry was small at first, like being forced to make a sound, but after a short while, that kind of forbearing cry seemed to be completely pulled out. There is no more blocking, clear and seductive, accompanied by a light moan, pouring into the eardrum, making the apex of the heart tremble.

The author has something to say: Let's enjoy Xiao Jinlong's H drama.

Xiao Jinlong: Cough cough, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Angie: Happiness! To shut up! (^_^)

Little Golden Dragon: QAQ...