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The hot breath sprayed on her neck, causing her to shudder physically.

"You know~"

"You belong to me~"

The Holy Lord's deep voice pierced Angela's ears like a devil's sound and penetrated into her mind.

"here--"

He grabbed one of her hands and placed it on his exposed chest, his strong muscles showing off his power.

"Feel it?"

"I was willing to become a human for you—"

Nestled in the arms of the Holy Lord, still looking a little dazed, Angela didn't understand why this evil monarch was so obsessed with her.

Her memory only told her that she should be his queen.

"We still have a lot of time—"

The Holy Lord sat directly on the bed, holding the person's hand tightly without letting go.

The scarlet blood pupils completely reflected his queen.

He used his arms to pull the person backwards, and the person fell onto the soft and luxurious bed, while Angela was pulled to lie directly on his chest.

Her long orange hair was spread out with a few strands hanging down.

"Tsk~"

The Holy Lord's brows were deep and his eyes looked very happy.

Looking at the inexplicable expression of the stinky dragon beneath her, Angela tilted her head, feeling inexplicably unhappy.

He raised his hand just in case for another slap.

"you--"

Not impressed this time.

Before his hands even touched his face, they were held tightly.

"Slapping someone in the face is not a good habit!"

"Even though you are my favorite queen, I still have to punish you."

There was a gleam in the Holy Lord's eyes.

The corners of his lips curled up.

Grasping Angela's slender arm and pulling it upwards, the black energy came with lightning speed.

Hold both hands together.

The evil dragon pulled his hand back, pinched the back of Angela's neck, and pushed her over.

A wicked smile.

Bite it directly.

Angela "!!!!"

Pupil earthquake.

"Ugh - get out..."

It was exactly as he had imagined. Normally he was high and mighty, but the moment he opened his mouth he was provoking him.

Now I can only be punished by myself pitifully.

The ambiguous voice was covered by the luxurious curtains surrounding the bed.

Angela's eyes widened, and after being surprised, she became angry.

He clenched his teeth and the smell of blood spread in his mouth.

This little pain was insignificant to the Holy Lord. He pressed the soft back in his arms, exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and sat up directly.

“Tastes good~”

"Isn't it?"

He pecked her swollen lips a few times, then pinched her chin and kissed her down.

When it lingered on the neck, it bit hard, a bite like a punishment, and a little blood came out.

"Holy Lord!"

Angela's breathing was rapid, and the red light on her body became increasingly stronger as her owner's emotions fluctuated!

The black gas could hardly suppress the scorching power of the red light.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore~"

"I need to rest."

The Holy Lord stopped, and seemed to be very tactful to stop when Angela was on the verge of going berserk.

He embraced Angela and fell directly on the bed, and Heiqi considerately covered her with a huge quilt.

The tip of my nose is filled with the smell that pleases the devil.

"Go to sleep, my queen~"

"Devils don't need a reason to do things, especially to you."

He added another sentence, showing that he has no sense of shame at all.

Angela is a master of fire magic, but being held in his arms at this moment was almost weird... It was so hot.

The skin in front of me was burning hot, and the iron arms wrapped around my waist from behind were even hotter.

"Get your dog paws off me! I'm going to roast you!"

A muffled voice came from below, but the Holy Lord half closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear to it.

"That's a dragon claw, Angela~"

"Stop messing around~" full of pampering.

In the demon kingdom, many things happen every day, and he also has to prevent problems from occurring in the history book again.

He was really tired.

"Holy Lord, please give me your...!"

Angela buried her whole face in those strong chest muscles, and when she spoke, it felt like she was chewing meat, as if she was taking advantage.

"........"

Forget it, don’t argue with him.

Blinking eyes.

Staring at the muscles in front of me, I fell asleep unconsciously.

.......

"Ahhh-"

Snapped--

Xiaoyu fell to the ground with a thud.

Still a little unclear.

He was picked up by the people next to him, "Little kid, stand back a little. It will be bad if the dragon sees you."

It's a strange voice.

“Where is this…?”

Looking up, I saw unfamiliar streets, unfamiliar skies, unfamiliar people, and unfamiliar and strange clothes.

"dragon!"

A team of khaki-colored human bodies with dragon heads slowly walked over, and Xiaoyu immediately hid behind the door.

"Where on earth is this place!!!"

"Over there, don't be lazy!!"

Humans, strange creatures, dragons, mermaids... pigs with fangs? ?

OMG!

Xiaoyu's worldview was challenged!!!

"Xiaoyu? Why are you here?"

A familiar voice came from behind, and Tru was sweeping the floor with a delicate broom.

"Tru, the Holy Lord!"

"What Holy Lord? He is our master, Your Majesty. Why are you calling the master by his name?"

"what?"

Xiaoyu was hit by lightning and became crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

"What about Uncle Long?"

"He's probably still cleaning the toilet, his work isn't finished, he's still in there."

"Ah?"

Xiaoyu was confused.

Her eyes widened, thinking that she might still be dreaming, and maybe she would fall on her head.... She couldn't accept this fact.

Tru continued, "By the way, now that you're awake, get to work. The cleaning task assigned by Guard Dragon hasn't been completed yet."

After saying that, he pointed to the pile of brooms in the corner.

Xiaoyu: "........ "

If you are not sure what is going on, just scan it.

She began to sweep the street. As she swept, she observed everything around her.

Here, in addition to humans, there are various creatures living together.

At this moment, a huge red dragon fell from the sky, with flames spewing from its mouth. Xiaoyu was still sweeping the floor.

I don't understand the meaning of this red dragon breathing fire.

But the people next to him suddenly became anxious, "Hurry up! His Majesty is coming!!!"

His Majesty?

The Holy Lord is coming?

Tru threw away the broom in his hand, picked up Xiaoyu and walked back, "First, you have to go to your dad and change this strange outfit!"

...

boom--

Darkness swept across the entire world, as if it was the end of the world.

"Wow~"

Xiaoyu tried to reason with her father to no avail. After being slapped, she could only blend into the crowd.

The black air was rolling.

In the distance, a huge and luxurious black dragon sedan was lifted up by the black fog and slowly moved forward as it rolled.

Wherever he passed, all living creatures knelt down.

"What a... absolute monarchy..."

Xiaoyu searched for words for a long time and finally found one.

The closer you get, the stronger the pressure becomes.

"Holy Lord..." he muttered to himself.

Xiaoyu stared at the approaching dragon shadow, a huge golden body filled with black air.

He looked scarier than any other time I've seen him.

I seemed to see something out of the corner of my eye.

"install.... "

He was pushed to his knees by the people around him.

His eyes widened in horror.

There is no impact more powerful than this one.

I secretly looked up again.

Angela was wearing a light yellow, cumbersome long dress and seemed to be sleeping, nestling in the Holy Lord's arms.

Like a mini toy.

I won’t be caught!!!

Xiaoyu's brain was working very fast. No, she had to find Uncle Long... and then find Angela...

This crazy world...

The only ones who can change this are Uncle Long and Angela...