Su Li's body was slightly tense. To be honest, she really did feel a bit.
Even though in the Future she'd have to have a cute little Tuanzi with him, she was still scared!
Who would want to have a child with such a Great Demon King?
The man's fingers gently touched her lower belly in the dark.
The softness beneath his fingertips made Feng Huaijin's eyes narrow slightly.
In the dim night, Feng Huaijin vaguely saw Su Li smiling at him.
Smiling?
Smiling so tenderly and charmingly.
That smile was soul-stealing.
Su Li gave Feng Huaijin's stomach a hard punch.
"Ah— Su Li, you—" Feng Huaijin stepped back several paces in pain, his complexion turning pale again.
Su Li turned on the light, looked at Feng Huaijin with a cheerful smile, and said, "Seventh Master Feng, I had a mosquito on me just now. You weren't bitten, were you?"
Feng Huaijin looked at Su Li's cunning smile and let out a light laugh from the depths of his throat: "Alright, fine."
