My wife is not a demon

It's a pity not to be in charge at this level!

Facing the enraged Suzaku envoy, Hei Ling said aggrievedly: "They massaged for half an hour, I was so bored, so I made up some plots, such as what they were thinking, such as the source of the massage."

Brainstorming?

Bai Xianyu's red lips parted, but she didn't know what to say.

She took a deep breath, and suddenly revealed a smile, like a plum blossom in bloom, with a fresh fragrance rippling on her face.

She got up and came to Hei Ling, stroking the scar on the other's face, and said softly:

"Little Hei Ling, just now my sister got angry and scared you, can my sister apologize to you? Your writing is so good, my sister really likes it."

"Uh...Master, I'm not used to you like this."

Hei Ling had goose bumps all over his body.

I'm not that girl Qingluo.

Bai Xianyu clung to her ear, with a little coquettishness:

"From today onwards, my sister will assign you a task. You can make up your mind about what my husband and I slept in the same bed and what we did at night. No less than [-] words a day, okay?"

"what???"

Looking at the smiling Bai Xianyu, Hei Ling was dumbfounded.

One hundred thousand words.

How does this make me think.

Bai Xianyu picked up all the papers on the ground, put them in Hei Ling's arms, and said with a smile: "Little Hei Ling, you have to work hard, my sister believes in you."

After speaking, she kissed him on the cheek, then waved her hand, and left the room like a happy little girl.

Hei Ling wants to cry but has no tears.

What's wrong, my lord?What am I did wrong?

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Good Luck Casino.

After cleaning the blood from her hair, Hong Zhu'er, with a pair of beautiful bare feet and one arm around her chest, stepped into the steaming bathtub.

Her body is beautiful.

Desire permeates every part of her body, the purest desire.

Any man in the world would have blood spurt when he saw her, and he wished he could throw him on the bed and humiliate him.

It's a pity that no man in this world has really tasted such a delicate and beautiful rose. She looked very lustful, but her whole body was covered with thorns.

Even if it is touched lightly, it will be dripping with blood.

At the age of 13, she was expelled from the Hong Mansion.

From then on, she changed her name from 'Hong Zhu'er' to 'Hong Zhu'er', and she has nothing to do with the Hong family.

At the age of 15, she joined the Heavenly Court Killer Organization.

When she was 19 years old, she learned that the whole family of the Hong Mansion had been destroyed. She, who was practicing in the cold cave, was very happy when she heard the news, and stayed alone in the cold cave and laughed for a long time.

No one knows her life experience, including other killers.

All I know is that she hates the Hong family.

At the age of 23, she came to the capital and became the boss behind the scenes of Liangyun Casino, but these were just disguised identities.

She took an order to kill someone.

And this person is—

Swish!

Suddenly, the curtain swayed slightly.

A cold light flashed in Hong Zhu'er's eyes, and she pulled a morning coat to cover the face of the barrel, her long black hair danced like a snake:

"Who!?"

What appeared in front of him was a mysterious man who looked like a man.

Wearing a black robe, with a ghost mask on his face.

Through the mask, only those green eyes can be seen, like will-o'-the-wisps, cold and terrifying, making people shudder.

"Hello, little bamboo."

The ghost-masked man's voice was thick and thick, and he could be associated with a bearded man just by his voice.

It's just that there is a bit of banter in the voice.

Hong Zhu'er was stunned for a moment, a smile slowly bloomed on her charming face.

"Hey, who am I supposed to be? It turns out that it is our No. [-] killer in the Heavenly Court, Yin Pluto."

The woman's voice was sweet and charming, and she giggled. "I haven't seen you for almost 20 years. I thought the famous Yin Ming King was dead, but he suddenly appeared today. My little sister is really happy."

"Are you really happy?"

"Of course I'm happy. Brother Yinming helped my little sister a lot when she was cultivating in the cold cave."

Although the woman spoke, she gritted her teeth.

It was as if there was hatred between the two.

Yin Mingwang came to the bathtub and tore off the morning jacket on the surface of the bucket. The water mist dispersed, and the delicate body in the bucket could be seen at a glance.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this body is really amazing."

Yin Mingwang raised the woman's chin that was as clean as jade, and smiled sinisterly. "Since you're so happy, why don't you use your body to entertain the feast, how about it?"

"Heck...my little sister can't wait to ask for it."

Hong Zhu'er didn't feel ashamed at all, instead she straightened up her body on purpose.

The exquisite and embossed graceful body is like the most beautiful scene in the world.