Fast Travel Villain: Sanctioning the Son of Luck

Chapter 496 Respecting the Pill (37)

I don't know how long it took before everyone heard a murmur like a lover's, but one couldn't help but chuckle.

"It's true that if the tiger doesn't show its power, some people will think I'm Doraemon."

Xing Mo's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered sinisterly, "The mentally retarded person who dares to break ground on my head is really... I haven't met it for a long time."

Chu Yin and the others, who were a little frustrated at first, were shocked by the laughter. For a while, their waists were no longer sore and their legs were no longer hurting. Even the discomfort that had been squeezed in their minds for a long time just disappeared.

Fuck it, is the Lord Demon King going to be blackened?What a horror!
When the monsters huddled together and shivered, Xing Mo had already hurried to the bedroom where the so-called "devil king" was.

On the throne, a black-haired man with a sharp demon cult was hugging a few disheveled little maids to have fun, while lying in the corner was Qianjing who was covered in wounds and whose life and death were unknown.

Very good, dare to break ground on her head, it is really many years

I have never met such a talent.

The corners of Xing Mo's mouth curled up slightly, but his eyes were full of coldness.

"Hahaha, beauty, come here, let the king kiss me." The "devil king" was obviously drunk, his face was blushing, and he was about to burp on the face of the maid beside him.

The man's alcohol smell is not pleasing no matter where it is, and the face of the maid on the side is full of resistance, but because of the reaction of the demons' instinctive submission to the demon king, she seems to be frozen in place Unable to move, tears flowed down the white and smooth skin.

The smell was getting closer and closer, and just when she had given up struggling and closed her eyes with ashes, a gust of cold wind flashed by, and the pungent smell of wine lingering around her suddenly disappeared, replaced by the always unique smell. Unique cold fragrance.

This taste...is an adult!

The maid smiled through her tears and looked out of the door overjoyed. As expected, her real Lord Demon King was walking towards her against the light!
Originally, the confinement of the demon king was suppressed by the evil spirit of blood on Xing Mo's body. The free maid immediately got up from the throne, lifted her skirt and was about to run towards Xing Mo.

But she just got up, and the "devil king" who was still suffering from a cut mouth angrily grabbed her by the braid, "Stinky bastard, where the hell do you want to go to me, who is the king of you?" Don't you even know?"

Anyone who has been pulled by their braids knows how painful it is to have their hair torn off by their scalp. Physical tears filled their eyes. The maid bit her lips and said unyieldingly: "Fuck your mother! The devil king of our demon world will not be you This kind of rubbish! The only thing that the demons follow, that we believe in, and that we are willing to dedicate everything to, is the only one, you lowly impostor — you don’t deserve it!”

"you you you you!"

The "devil king" seemed to be very angry, and he raised his hand to slap the maid Bai Jiu's delicate face in anger.

A merciless slap slowly approached the maid's face with a gust of wind. It is not difficult to imagine that this slap will most likely disfigure her appearance.

But just when the "devil king"'s slap was about to get close to the maid's face, suddenly there was a heavy force pulling his scalp, tearing him out of tears.

The original cold and ruthless expression on the face of the "devil king" disappeared instantly, replaced by a physiological distortion.

(End of this chapter)