Popular Demons Don't Need Women

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Enid Eleanor seemed to be following them all the time, and Qin Cheng could clearly feel the intense gaze.

Seems to be for him?

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Chapter 133 I found a big baby

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I spent more than five days in the carriage. Although the carriages of noble lords are very delicate and of good quality, but...

That carriage can stand up to the church's war horse, that speed is so high, and with a buff on it, whose carriage can stand it?

Even Qin Cheng felt a little uncomfortable and irritable when it was bumpy every day. Freya had a better temperament, but she didn't feel anything.

But to say the most powerful, it must be Hemo, this guy looks very excited in the face of the bumpy carriage. Whenever the carriage starts to bump violently, she will clap her hands happily, and then be beaten by Qin Cheng.

It was so noisy that people didn't know if they were sleeping.

Homer also sometimes felt that the bumpy carriage was annoying. For example, when kissing Qin Cheng on a daily basis, an unexpected situation would occur when it bumped, which made her unhappy.

And now he finally got off the carriage, but he came to a big, big place, and Homer was afraid of dying and didn't dare to get off the carriage.

Freya, who has always been her nemesis, was a little helpless, and it was useless to coax her, although she felt that coaxing her former enemy was a bit strange...

In the end, Qin Cheng coldly said that I don't want you if you don't come down, and then Hemo ran out with his cheeks and aggrieved, hugging Qin Cheng's thigh, and not letting go, which made Qin Cheng A black line on the face.

There were some people in the hotel around. At this time, when they saw this scene, they all stopped and cast their eyes, but fortunately, Qin Cheng and Freya both wore black trench coats to hide their identities.

Only the idiot, Hemo, didn't. Qin Cheng finally told her that if he didn't let go, he lost her, and then Hemo let go of Qin Cheng with a sad face, and looked at him worriedly.

Seeing this, Freya helped her forehead helplessly, turned around and walked towards the room she had reserved, but after a while she turned back to Qin Cheng's side.

"I paid for her room together, and each went to their own room, you know?"

Freya instructed coldly.

However, Qin Cheng didn't answer her yet, but Hemo answered her first: "No, no, I want to be with him, I want to be with him!"

Coquetry, cuteness, rolling and rogue, all in one go!

Seeing this, Freya did not speak for a long time, and finally had to sigh, the terrifying [Blue Witch] of the past was gone after all.

Speaking of which, he also harmed her, hey...

Perhaps this is why he tolerated Qin Cheng with Hemo. Freya felt a little depressed, turned around and walked upstairs, her back a little lonely.

Hemo showed a silly smile and wanted to step forward to rub Qin Cheng's thigh, but was knocked unconscious on the ground by Qin Cheng's backhand with a knife. In the eyes of people, Homer was naturally lifted, and he walked to the room he had set up step by step.

After he left, the inn returned to its original atmosphere, and the innkeeper shrugged. When he sighed, a figure came to him.

"Boss, I want the room next to the person just now, it must be the closest."

"Sorry, I have professional ethics..."

slap-!

A lot of banknotes.

"Please, this is one of the few money I have!"

The shop owner was stunned and looked at the large amount of ocean on the table. He looked at the lady in front of him disguised as a man, and his eyes gradually became kind, and he naturally accepted the ocean, coughing dryly: "Cough cough... I suddenly thought It seems that the room next to the guest is indeed vacant."

As he spoke, he handed out a bunch of keys...

"Thank you! Boss!"

Looking at the blond lady who smiled and ran upstairs after picking up the key, the shop owner showed a relieved smile.

Originally wanted to refuse, but she gave too much...

And... this lady is not an ordinary commoner at first glance. Years of experience have allowed the shop owner to distinguish the gap between commoners and nobles. There is a big difference between words and deeds, and elegant speech. Even in performances, It is also very difficult for someone to actually become a "civilian".

This blond lady is undoubtedly an aristocrat, and the noble lady follows the man like a stalker, won't she help herself?

Money or not is not important, isn't it beautiful to wish others a good story in the world?

A few decades ago, the Love Saint had done such a thing.

What's it called... It seems to be... Bert, an idol.

Of course, if the stalker was a man, the shop owner would definitely not do this unless he was given more.

……

Entering the room, Qin Cheng's first reaction was to lie on the bed. He hadn't slept well in the carriage these days. The three people in the carriage were a little crowded. No comfortable feeling at all.

Besides, there is also a "puppy" that will run around from time to time, hug him from time to time, and rub into his arms, so he can't get a good night's sleep at all.

Even if he scolded Homer coldly, after a period of grievances, Homer would continue to rub against him like he was nothing, and he would beg for a kiss when he was a little happier.

Five days, do you know how I lived these five days!do you know!

But in fact, this is not the most important, the most important thing is that these five days cannot do that kind of thing.

Even though Homer had been begging Qin Cheng countless times in the past five days and always wanted it, Qin Cheng did not agree. At most, he kissed her twice, touched her body or something, and then it was gone.

It made Hemo very hungry, and Qin Cheng himself was a little addicted, but doing it on a carriage was still too much. Freya was beside him, and there was a paladin driving outside the carriage. can do?

Now that he came to the hotel, Qin Cheng immediately lay on the bed. The feeling that he could stretch his legs straight was really comfortable. Although this bed was not as good as the bed in Fulin Town, it was still reluctant. Row.

Lying on the bed, Qin Cheng squinted his eyes, and when he was a little tired, something suddenly pressed down on his leg, and a rustling sound followed.

He glanced up slightly.

What caught his eye was the scene where Homer slowly climbed up toward the bed while taking off his clothes to reveal his frosty skin.

Homer looked rude when he took off his clothes. He slowly faded away without any interest, but pulled away roughly, which made Qin Cheng's sexual interest somewhat lessened.

After all, women who are too active are always the most boring kind.

"It took off too quickly."

"Um...but...Hermer wants to hurry up..."

"Isn't he there? What's the hurry?"

"Homer wants to get comfortable quickly."

"..."

When Qin Cheng heard the words, he propped himself up and leaned halfway against the head of the bed, frowning slightly.

Homer has become a little strange, and her needs are a bit big, almost every day, and sometimes two or three times a day, but fortunately she can withstand it.

But this time Qin Cheng didn't really want to do it. The only thing he feels right now is tiredness. It may be comfortable to do those things, but it can be done anytime. Now he wants to sleep more.

Looking at Hemo, who was about to take off all her clothes, her figure seemed to be getting better and better, and her skin was whiter and more delicate. Qin Cheng twisted his neck, then sighed and lay back on the bed.

Homer threw his clothes on the side of the bed and looked at Qin Cheng who was lying on his side with his eyes closed. She tilted her head in confusion.

Usually when I take off my clothes, I will definitely do it later, why not?

Homer felt strange, so he began to lean down and crawled forward until he reached the bottom of Qin Cheng's abdomen, and his small white hands tried to...

Qin Cheng reached out and grabbed her hand, pulled her into his arms under Hemo's coquettish cry, and closed his eyes without saying a word.

Homer was a little flattered and curled up, red.Naked, she glanced at Qin Cheng strangely, looked at his cheek, and Hemo subconsciously licked her pink lips.

"Don't do...?" Homer asked in a low voice, leaning close to his arms.

Qin Cheng didn't open his eyes, and said casually, "Next time, go to sleep."

"Well…………"

Homer murmured in disappointment, and wrapped his slender hands around Qin Cheng's neck, instinctively rubbing against his chest, and Xue Run's slender long legs also wrapped around his thighs.

The atmosphere was a little quiet, after a while.

"Witch, what is a witch?"

Homer asked suddenly, with doubts in his eyes.

Qin Cheng was a little surprised that she would ask such a thing, and her eyebrows jumped: "Do you have any memory from the past?"

"No……"

"..."

"I'm sorry... It's useless for Homer..."

"As long as you know."

"Woooo..."

Homer cried a little aggrieved, with a sad face, and the tip of his small and exquisite nose trembled in disbelief.

"Witch, I'm not too sure. Rationally speaking, it should be someone with super powers."

"Hmm... Homer doesn't understand..."