"So, do you know what I wish to see now?"
Bai Feng looked down at the little princess whose expression was somewhat broken.
"Xianxian... Xianxian might know..."
"Please, Demon Lord... just wait for a moment!"
With a voice almost as if she had a candied hawthorn in her mouth, Lin Qianqian spoke indistinctly.
At the same time.
Her beautiful eyes struggled to look up, admiring every blush that appeared on this Big Demon Head's pale cheeks!
"Hmph! Trashy Demon Lord! What are you boasting about? Didn't I deal with you in submission!"
At this moment, as an inexplicable sense of competitiveness arose, the shame within her heart was completely gone!
While more attentively nurturing her treasure, she tore apart the last armored shield—the Demon-seal sticker!
She knew.
This was what this man wanted to see!
As the Demon-seal sticker slid off.
Ssh!!!
"Oh my god! Lin Qianqian! Your disgraceful body! You... you're such a disgrace!"
