Zongman! Solve all your worries with a vest

"Holy Lord!"

"I am here..... "

"Can you please stop bothering me? It's annoying!"

The magic book in front of Angela was flipping, and fireballs and pillars of fire were flying forward densely.

boom--

The Holy Lord was hit directly, but he just raised his eyebrows slightly.

I looked down at the burnt clothes.

"Angela, are you so anxious~"

Large areas of bronze muscles were exposed, and his entire body was burned, with only a piece of rag left to cover the vital parts, looking shaky.

"What are you so anxious about——"

He looked over with dissatisfaction, and then was stunned.

"......"

"You are so disheveled, you can go away now--"

The Holy Lord narrowed his scarlet eyes and casually spread his hands out, "Are you sure?"

"Let me go?"

As he spoke, he took a step with his long legs, and the fabric was about to fall off completely.

"......"

"Stand still!"

"a shame."

His steps were extremely fast, a red light rolled backwards, and a brocade quilt flew out.

Throw it in the face of the Holy Lord.

Holy Lord "........."

"You know, no one dares to laugh at me, only you--"

He was depressed and wrapped himself in the quilt. He had no habit of exposing himself. It was she who was completely irritated, and she scolded him in return.

No!

Humans have a word, it seems to be "振夫将主支" (to support the husband's family)?

"Angela~Come here~"

"Who do you think you are?"

Angela gave the stupid dragon a cold look and was about to go straight over.

"you.... "

His arm was grabbed, and the Holy Lord slowly tied the quilt with one hand.

"The Queen cannot keep ignoring her Majesty."

It is this temper that makes people hate him so much that he can't stop.

Influenced by time and history books, she still couldn't change her bad temper of being easily turned away.

"Let's talk about the issue of sleeping with the emperor~"

A certain dragon clings to him and hugs his beloved queen.

"When can you fulfill your responsibilities as the queen~"

"Then you change one and let someone else or the devil do it."

Angela was unmoved, and even had a dangerous look in her eyes. How could she become the queen? This shouldn't be the case, she should be the emperor...!!

The Holy Lord got goose bumps for no reason when he was stared at by that gaze.

This look is very similar to the look Angela had before she rewrote the history books, every time she plotted against the devil.

Angela turned her head away, not wanting to pay any more attention to the evil dragon.

But the Holy Lord refused to give in. He leaned over to Angela's ear and gently kissed the tip of her ear, his lips lingering on her fair skin.

Grab that hand, press it against your chest, and then slowly move it down.

"If the Queen needs me to sleep with her, I will do my best." After saying that, he picked up Angela and sucked hard on her neck.

The same ambiguous red mark was rubbed a few times with satisfaction.

Angela lowered her head and looked at the hard muscles, which seemed to reflect light. After hesitating for a moment, she brushed them with her hand and pinched them.

"Hmm~"

The blond demon couldn't control himself and groaned, with scales on his body appearing uncontrollably.

The culprit behind all this - Angela - looked at the scene in front of her with an expressionless face, but actually she wanted to laugh.

suddenly.

"Holy Lord~"

The tone is drawn out and artificial.

He chuckled smugly, with a hint of temptation in his voice: "You are so beautiful~"

Taking the initiative to hook up with the extremely beautiful face in front of him, "Then I will reward you~"

The Holy Lord’s gaze was burning.

Swallowed.

"it is good--"

.....

Time passed by minute by minute.

The incense and candles burned slowly, and the flames jumped slowly with the wind coming from nowhere.

"Angela—"

A suppressed voice came from the bed high up.

Through the layers of luxurious curtains, you can see a sturdy figure.

The Holy Lord was lying flat on the bed, his body entangled in iron chains that glowed red.

Occasionally, blue light would appear from the chain.

Sizzle....

Electric shock the Holy Lord~

Angela propped up her chin, her brows curved, as she looked at the miserable dragon on the bed.

"How about this reward~"

"The touch of love~"

By the way, he took advantage of the situation and touched the Holy Lord's naked, curvy abdominal muscles.

The Holy Lord's golden hair was disheveled, and there were obvious beads of sweat on his forehead. Under Angela's torture, his fangs and dragon horns came out uncontrollably.

Slight panting.

"Great~" He gritted his teeth, his bloodshot eyes staring at the happy little devil through his messy hair~

Having said that, the body was honestly arched, craving for more touch.

Too bad Angela doesn't play by the rules.

The smile in his eyes faded.

He rubbed forward and gently brushed away the loose hair on the Holy Lord's forehead.

"Will you be my queen~Hmm?" The last word was slightly raised, completely tempting.

The Holy Lord was bewitched, and he propped up his upper body, wanting to get up and kiss her.

Angela kneed him in the chest again and pushed him back.

"You just say yes... or no~"

The corners of his eyes were as red as blood, and he raised them slightly, "Okay——"

The Holy Lord was anxious, and he grabbed the corner of the man's clothes, gnashing his teeth and saying, "Where are you going!"

Angela raised a smug smile and touched the Holy Lord's face.

"I want to go out and see the country that belongs to me."

"Then you won't care about me anymore?" The Holy Lord wanted to break free from the red string on his body, but it was getting tighter and tighter. The black air blocked the red light and there was no way to corrode it.

Angela's face turned pale, and the scumbag said, "Please stop being unreasonable, isn't it enough to give you a name?"

"you--"

The Holy Lord laughed angrily.

I watched Angela take advantage of me, then she got off the bed with satisfaction and disappeared from my sight.

He said... How could I stay with such a bad person?

"Angela!!!"

...

Along the way, all you see are humans or demons bowing respectfully.

Angela responded one by one. After all, she looked like a cute and soft little Lolita~

"Ouch--"

A red shadow sneaked over and bumped into Angela's waist without her noticing.

Xiaoyu planned to sneak in to look for Angela when night fell, but she died before she could accomplish her mission and was hit by the dragon servant.

He ran away in a hurry.

Hit someone again.

"Sorry, sorry!" he apologized quickly.

Then he turned around and planned to continue running.

"Hey~ why are you running?"

This... This... familiar sound.

Xiaoyu turned her head suddenly and saw the person she had been longing to see was right in front of her.

I can't stand it any longer.

With a sudden pounce, he crashed into Angela's arms.

"Angela~ I finally see you - woo woo woo - Uncle Long and the others don't believe me, you must not be affected, right -"

He spoke incoherently and said a lot of blah blah.

"Queen!"

A respectful voice came from behind; it was the dragon servant who was chasing after them.

"You guys go away. There's nothing for you to do here."

"As ordered."

Wait until a few dragons leave.

Angela then pulled the little girl off her body, her brows furrowed.

"Who are you?"

Xiaoyu: “........” The sky fell, I didn’t recognize anyone at all.