My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 39 You Are Not A Princess! (Seek to follow up)

In the dim hall, Fang Yang's body froze, and the alarm bells rang out in his heart.

Suddenly there was an extra Mozun card in his hand.

who is it?

Why would you sneak onto your bed?
You must know that the Demon Lord's bedroom is a forbidden area of ​​the Demon Sect, and all the disciples of the Demon Sect should know about it.

Such a big mistake should not have been made.

Could it be... the princess?

Yes, it must be so!
Today, I was on the top floor of the Mozun Pavilion, and I signaled to the other party with my eyes that I would go to Wutong Courtyard tonight, and the other party hurried back to make the bed.

As a result, I missed the appointment due to physical reasons, and I haven't had time to tell the other party my excuse.

Therefore, the princess couldn't wait at home, so she went directly to the bedroom and went to her own bed.

Reasonable!Very reasonable!

only……

I really have more than enough heart and not enough energy.

Fang Yang sighed, feeling his legs go weak.

But the matter has come to this point, he has no way to retreat, so he can only hold the other party's hand pretending to be gentle.

Turning around, hugged that soft waist, and kissed it directly.

It is the refreshing fragrance again, like orchids, which makes people mesmerized.

Fang Yang smiled, showing his most charming side as much as possible, with a confident smile on his face.

He has already made plans.

After the two kissed Fangze, he just found an excuse and sent the princess back.

But before that, the two still need to be a little more gentle, so as not to lose their favorability.

A moment later, in the dark hall, the two parted lips.

The woman turned around shyly, with her back to Fang Yang.

Fang Yang, on the other hand, still hugged each other tenderly, affectionately.

The night is lingering, everything is so quiet and romantic, only the breathing and heartbeat of the two can be heard.

Huang Fuling was wearing a thin coat, lying in Fang Yang's broad arms.His cheeks were flushed and his body trembled.

There were already layers of ripples in the eyes.

Almost passed out happily.

At this moment, she even felt that she was soaking in honey. If this was a dream, it was also a dream that she did not want to wake up from.

Himself, unexpectedly hugged the Demon Venerable.

In this Mozun Pavilion, in this bedroom.

The two embraced affectionately.

She just knew that Mozun was very attractive, but she never thought that Mozun was such a gentle person.

Handsome, domineering, affectionate...

So many good qualities combined in one person.

It was enough to make her fly like a moth to a flame, desperate for herself.

The more Huang Fuling thought about it, the more excited she became, the happier she became, and she even felt that she had left Princess Zhennan far behind.

What about the princess?
Can you compare yourself?
I sneaked into the Mozun Pavilion and sneaked into the Mozun's bed, which should have violated a huge taboo.

According to Mozun's character, she should be punished.

But now, he treats her so tenderly.

It only proves one thing, and that is that the Demon Lord has feelings for her, and he may even have a good impression of her a long time ago.

only……

Love is hard to say in the heart.

It wasn't until he took a step forward that the two were completely together.

crackle!crackle!
The oil lamp flickered, casting a light red light.

Outside the window, the moon is shining brightly.

Inside the house, the atmosphere is dense.

Everything is really like a wedding night in the bridal chamber.

It looks so beautiful and graceful.

Huang Fuling touched the belt of the clothes, intending to twitch it lightly to pull off the obscene clothes.

Really kicked off the night.

until……

A gentle voice sounded from behind.

"Princess, have you been waiting for a long time?"

boom!
a bolt from the blue!

Huang Fuling froze, lying on the bed in a daze, lying in Fang Yang's arms.

The mind is blank.

Wang... princess? !

Why does the demon king call himself princess?

Could it be that he has admitted the wrong person?
and so……

Mozun didn't like her, and it wasn't because he was gentle to her, but because the sky was too dark, he regarded her as Princess Zhennan?

From beginning to end, these are just her wishful thinking.

Ye Hao affectionate, love Ye Hao.

Everything belongs to Princess Zhennan.

And she is just a buffoon on the stage.

pain!
It was as if a thorn had pierced the heart.

Dull and sharp, Huang Fuling couldn't breathe at all.

As a practitioner of Mei Gong, she seldom has real feelings, let alone heartache.

But at this moment, her pretty face was pale.

Chest tightness, breathless.

For some reason, she shed those ridiculous tears that made her quite despised.

Tears fell down and landed on Fang Yang's arm.

Fang Yang was stunned for a moment.

What's the meaning?Why are you still crying?
Just because I didn't go to Wutong Courtyard tonight?

Forget it, peony flowers die, and being a ghost is also romantic.

Who let himself provoke the princess.

He sighed and hugged him tightly, feeling the soft and fragrant body.

I plan to get a pill in a while.

At this time, Huang Fuling also recovered her mind and wiped away the tears on her face.

There was firmness in her charming eyes.

If you admit the wrong person, you will admit the wrong person.

Isn't the reason why she came here tonight is to dedicate herself to the Demon Lord?
As long as it can achieve the goal.

Moreover, although the devil now likes the princess.

But with her charming skills and the new knowledge she learned from Huichuntang, she may not be able to overwhelm the princess.

Make Mozun obsessed with himself.

Deeply rooted in love for himself, gradually neglecting that bitch who pretends to be dignified.

until one day...

The princess was completely thrown into limbo.

She had to show off in front of the other party.

Let the princess wear her own clothes
She acted as Huang Fuling and herself as the princess of Zhennan, humiliating the other party.

Huang Fuling's heart was boiling hot, and she had already made up her mind.

Just lying in Mozun's arms with peace of mind, feeling the strong sense of security.

Silver teeth clenched, eyes blurred.

He grabbed Fang Yang's hand and put it on himself.

"If the tears just now were a hint, then now it's an explicit indication."

Fang Yang sighed.

Knowing that he had no escape, no escape, he swallowed a pill.

Gently hug each other into your arms.

The palms are inserted into the clothes.

In the next second, he frowned.

its not right.

overnight.

How come the size is so much smaller?
Can it still shrink?

Facts have proved that when you have doubts about something, it is when it is exposed.

Although the night is now dark, the bedroom is also extremely dark.

But Fang Yang still noticed something was wrong, and it didn't take long before he discovered more suspicious points.

Although the woman in front of her is also soft and light.

But she is not as plump as the concubine, her body is slightly shorter, and the fragrance on her body is also different.

For a moment, he couldn't help but his pupils contracted, and he sat up suddenly from the bed.

Xuan Tiance launched, and a terrifying coercion erupted from his body.

There is an extra Demon Venerable Card in his hand.

Shouted loudly.

"Aren't you Princess Zhennan?"

　The next chapter will probably be in the early hours of the morning. Please read it carefully. Others collect four or five hundred a day, but we only have more than 100.I can only win by chasing and reading, it all depends on everyone, thank you!

　　
　
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