Chapter 420 The Great Devil King 29

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The robe was very complicated, and the laces were untied and the skin would not be exposed.

The Demon King paused at this moment.

He looked down at the girl under him: "Lily, you understand what I'm doing now, don't you?"

Ah Zhao looked at him and didn't speak.

The color of her sky-blue eyes had already darkened, and a wave of desire slowly surged in the eternally clear spring water.

She stretched out her white arm and put it on the neck of the demon king. With a little force, the two bodies were tightly pressed together.

"You are so slow, do you want me to take it off myself?" She bit his ear and giggled.

The Demon King suddenly exerted force on the arm holding her waist.

Aware of her intentions, Ah Zhao quickly shouted: "Be gentle, I like this dress very much..."

"Stab!"

Before the words fell, the clear sound of tearing silk resounded in the quiet hall, accompanied by the deep voice of the Demon King: "It's okay, just do it again."

Ah Zhao: "..."

She couldn't care less about getting angry because she had more important things to do right now.

Her entire front was torn off, exposing her bare skin to the air.

The temperature in the Demon Palace is always kept at the most suitable temperature, but at this moment, facing the burning gaze of the Demon King, A Zhao only felt that the large piece of skin seemed to be burned, and subconsciously raised his hand to cover it.

Her hand was held.

"Don't cover it."

"It's beautiful."

The devil leaned down and tasted this delicious body inch by inch with his lips and tongue, from the slender neck to the delicate collarbone, and then down to the trembling secret fruit, not even the belly button was spared.

Ah Zhao was already burned by this sweet torture, and was about to cry.

"Don't... don't..." she murmured.

"What don't you want?" The man held her lips again and whispered with a smile.

As soon as the lower body cools down, the last cover has disappeared.

The skin-to-skin contact was so beautiful that Ah Zhao couldn't help but lift up his body, wanting to get closer to him, and even closer.

She rubbed against him unconsciously, but she didn't notice that the man's eyes became darker and darker.

"I... woo, I'm uncomfortable..." A Zhao grabbed his neck and muttered coquettishly.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" The devil asked maliciously as he walked unhurriedly around her body with his hands.

What does this make her say?

Ah Zhao bit his chest bitterly.

Obviously his body is as hard as iron, but he is still holding it on purpose.

A Zhao rolled his eyes, quietly raised one leg, hooked it around his waist...

The devil's face darkened.

Hold on, he really isn't a man anymore.

Looking at his appearance, Ah Zhao was like a little fairy who had succeeded in a trick, and giggled.

But soon she stopped laughing.

"You, you get out!" She was so painful that her face turned pale.

How, how could there be such a terrifying weapon.

Are all Mozu people devils?

It is easy to ask God to send God away, the Demon King noticed her nervousness, stopped his movements patiently, kissed her lips once and for all, and called her name one after another.

"Azhao...Azhao..."

When she finally stopped feeling so uncomfortable, and the eyes began to flood with water again, he knew that this girl had accepted him.

He lowered his head, sucked those delicate lips, blocked the broken and soft moans in her throat, and led her to sink into the abyss of desire.