He lowered his head and looked at him wi,an expression that he couldn' t bear to look directly at." You' re still a Demon Lord. Don' t you want to look like that?"
Xuan Jin didn' t reply. Facing her eyes that were already beginning to doubt her life,her red lips parted slightly," Ah~ah~ah~ah~ah~ah ……"
Crouching...
"Big brother,you won."
Lingzhixi tore his hair apart and pressed his palms together before bowing to him.
"You' ve won. Big brother,I beg you to stop breathing. I' m convinced. Stop breathing. Don' t breathe ……"
She couldn't afford to offend such a monstrous genius. She could n' t afford to offend such a man.
"Xiao Xier son,the ground is cold~"
Xuan Jin stopped panting as a wisp of satisfaction flashed through his eyes.
"Cold,right?"
This time,not to mention refusing,Li
