Feng Xiaoxun didn't look back and ordered: "You guys follow me too! I want to take you to have a carnival today!"

The women were overjoyed and agreed, and followed in a hurry.

Fang Xiyan's heart trembled. So many people - this Demon Lord is not going to play group p?! Such a heavy taste?

Alas, she is still a little yellow flower, and she is still a little unacceptable to heavy-tasting things-

Maybe she could escape while the Demon Lord was playing group p with the girls. Maybe he wouldn't pay attention to her any more when he was happy...

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Fang Xiyan's wishful thinking is very good, but her ideal is full, but her reality is really skinny! Feng Xiaoxun did take the girls to have fun, but it was not the way she thought she played. He didn't forget her. She didn't want to escape halfway, even if she stopped for a while, she couldn't breathe.

A main hall, the decoration inside the hall is quite magnificent, like a palace.

Feng Xiaoxun sat behind a big mahogany case, and the table was filled with delicious wine and delicacies, with water and land, and extremely rich. He leaned there, holding a wine glass in his right hand, and holding the left arm with A Zi.

The injuries on A Zi's body healed very quickly, and there was no sign of any strangeness at this moment. She snuggled in Feng Xiaoxun's arms like a bird lying on others. From time to time, she picked up a vegetable and fed it into Feng Xiaoxun's mouth. Feng Xiaoxun also fed her a sip of wine from time to time... The two looked extremely ambiguous-

The other women sat on both sides of the hall, two people were having a table with wine and dishes on it, and toasted to Feng Xiaoxun from time to time, looking like the emperor and his concubines had a family banquet, and were having fun.

But Fang Xiyan did not have such good luck. Feng Xiaoxun clearly ordered her to wait in the hall to pour wine for everyone, making her busy spin like a top.

Because everyone has raised their glasses frequently, they naturally poured wine a lot more frequently. Almost just after filling the circle, they started the next circle again—

Fang Xiyan was always calm. As an exorcist, nourishing energy is a necessary skill, not to mention that Feng Xiaoxun asked her to drink with everyone. Although it made her feel a faint sense of humiliation, in such a demon cave, this insult was naturally drizzling for her.

When a person has no love for another person, no matter what he does, he cannot hurt her-

At most, I was just a little bit of skin and fatigue.

Feng Xiaoxun's indulgence to A Zi was naturally seen, but she didn't feel anything...
Chapter completed!