"Yes, I will marry a demon princess." Feng Xiaoxun repeated aloud, laughing enchantingly: "So what?"

"Then-what about me? You...you keep me by your side to do...what do..."

"Of course I am my slave. What else do you think you will do?" Feng Xiaoxun spoke cruelly, smiling like a poppy flower blooming.

However, Feiyue's pretty face was completely faded, pale and almost turned blue, and her heart seemed to be hollowed out. She murmured: "Slave? Are you slaves to both of you?"

"Well, it's all." Feng Xiaoxun smiled again, his smile was cold and his voice was cold.

Fei Yue slowly lowered her head, her heart seemed to be broken, and she could no longer sew it...

"What? I'm not convinced?" Feng Xiaoxun did not allow her to lower her head, raised her chin with one hand, and looked at her tears in her eyes half mockingly.

Seeing the fog gradually condensed in her eyes, she held back the tears, but she never fell down.

Perhaps because of the tears, her teeth were tightly biting her lower lip, and bloodshot slowly emerged. She seemed to be unaware of it, and her lips were still biting white...

Feng Xiaoxun's fingers relaxed slightly, and the purple waves in his eyes changed slightly: "Speak!"

Say you sister!

Luo Qingyu cursed in his heart.

Only state officials are allowed to set fires, but people are not allowed to light the lights?!

When a crow falls on a pig, you only see others and not see yourself?

Your big wife, a lot of little wife, and a lot of women are entangled with a large group of women, but Feiyue just had a night of fun with the great master, and she was still doing it for your adoptive father, so why did it become a heinous thing in your eyes?!

Who do you show off your face like a night-female person?

It seems that she really owes him a lot of debts, looking like a debt collector...

Luo Qingyu wanted to yell at him with his hips, but the body in his dream was obviously not dominated by her thinking.

Feiyue—The way Feiyue is doing it...

She raised her eyes and suddenly struggled hard: "I don't want to go back to the Demon Palace! Don't go back!"

She pushed him violently, and turned around and wanted to jump down regardless of life.

Feng Xiaoxun's face changed and he easily cured her: "Where do you want to go if you don't go back to the Demon Palace? Go to Luojia Mountain to find Di Shiyin? Let him take you back?!"

"Yes!" Fei Yue screamed as if she collapsed: "Yes, I just want to find him. I like him. I love him. Is this OK? Are you satisfied?!"

Feng Xiaoxun's face changed drastically, as if he was punched by someone. He took a step back. His purple eyes turned red in an instant, and his anger surged with silver hair flying. The white clouds around him seemed to sense his anger, flying around like crazy.

He grabbed her clothes, lifted her up, and said sinisterly: "You finally told the truth! Very good! Do you love him, don't you? This time I want you to watch him die with your own eyes!"

He threw her onto the clouds, ignored her again, and drove towards the Demon Palace like lightning...
Chapter completed!