Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Do I have it? Rong Huang denied Sanlian, I don't have it, I didn't say I don't remember.

Shang Teng chuckled, warm breath hit his ear, No, you remember.

There is a kind of remembering that makes your apprentice feel that you remember.

Rong Huang smashed his mouth, his little head turned into a rattle, If I say no, then there is no.

Shang Teng sighed in frustration, but he didn't let go of Ronghuang, Okay, if the master says there is no one, then there is no one.

What tone is this?

Rong Huang was immediately angry.

Before the words of anger could be uttered, his mouth was gagged.

I don't know how long it took, but the little girl lay softly in the boy's arms, moaning and rubbing against the boy's chest.

Master, I was shocked by that woman's intentions against me just now.

The young man's deep voice was mixed with a little panting, and he acted coquettishly with Rong Huang.

It seemed that he was not the one who held Rong Huang in his arms and kissed him just now.

Rong Huang's head was a mess, and he could hear the sound of water even if he shook it, and he replied vaguely, Are you scared?

Yes, I'm scared and need reassurance.

After the boy finished speaking, he laughed softly, passed his arm through the little girl's knee, and hugged him directly in his arms.

Rong Huang's little butt rested on the boy's strong forearm, with a dull expression.

Noticing that the boy was getting closer and closer to the canopy bed step by step, Rong Huang slapped Shang Teng's face without thinking, What are you doing?

I am seeking comfort from Master.

The young man stretched out his long arms and pulled down the curtain.

A small world suddenly darkened.

Shang Teng is obsessed with cleanliness, the bedding is taken out from the interspatial ring, and Rong Huang's face rubbed against it, and he could still smell the faint scent of acacia.

Rong Huang Xianyu lay paralyzed on the bed, looking at the excited young man taking off his coat, he rolled his eyes.

Really not reserved.

Just thinking about what posture to use to conquer Feng Bingbing, Rong Huang's slender waist was embraced by someone, and his gaze turned.

Master is an elder, so he should be above.

The young man pressed it to his ear, and said in a low voice with a smile.

The tips of Rong Huang's ears turned red, and he tried to run when he got up, but he was easily snatched back.

Why are you running, master? From today on, we are Taoist companions.

What do you mean? ?

My Majesty hasn't agreed yet, so it doesn't count!

Woooo let me go! Rong Huang thumped and kicked Shang Teng's face.

Instead of being angry, Shang Teng smiled, pinched Rong Huang's little jiojio, and possessed him.

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The Second Elder and Third Elder, who had woken up early in the morning to count the loot, passed by Shang Teng's room with a small book, and suddenly heard the voice of Rong Huang's devil.

Shang Teng, get the hell out of here!

The second elder and the third elder looked at each other with understanding in their eyes.

This is the bedroom of Concubine Shang Yao, the suzerain couldn't restrain himself so much, and here he will be punished on the spot.

The suzerain is great.

In the bedroom, Shang Teng, who was sleeping, was kicked out of bed by Rong Huang, with sleepiness and satisfaction in his eyes.

In less than half a month, the leader of his demon clan, an upright boss, was kicked out of bed twice.

How can he bear this?

As a man, you must have the demeanor of the head of the family.

Shang Teng supported the edge of the bed and stood up, rubbed on the bed, pinched the quilt with his feet, and said in a hoarse voice, You are too fierce, be careful...

Before his body stabilized, Shang Teng was kicked off the bed by Rong Huang again.

I'm fierce? The little girl looked like a lunatic with disheveled hair, Shang Teng, get out of bed immediately, let's break off friendship!