Chapter 9 Tonight, Be Steady

"No, the devil is here."

The princess' face suddenly changed, even if she turned gray, she could still hear the devil's footsteps.

The little maid's face turned pale, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

"Wang... Princess, what should I do?"

Ling'er asked tremblingly.

"Get under the bed quickly, and don't come out no matter what you hear. In short, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"do you understand?"

"Ming...understand!"

The little maid nodded, and crawled under the bed like a bug.

The princess took a deep breath, and clutched the hairpin in her sleeve again.

A gentle smile appeared on her beautiful cheeks.

Slowly walked out of the courtyard.

Countless strategy plan 2.0, start!
It's time to show the devil your real acting skills.

……

outside the hospital.

Fang Yang also managed his expressions well.

Still so domineering, indifferent, and slightly lustful.

He just looked at Wutong Courtyard like this!

Doing the final hypnosis in my heart!

From now on, I am the Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord is me!
Replacing the Demon Lord Project, start it!
It's time to show this princess her real acting skills.

……

Crunch!

Accompanied by a squeak.

The door of Wutong Courtyard was opened.

The candle flickered.

The princess held the lantern and leaned against the door.

There was a gentle breeze, and there was a faint chirping of cicadas in the distance.

The bright moonlight reflected on her slender jade legs, exuding a beautiful luster.

She had just taken a shower, and her hair was still wet and hung behind her.

The long skirt, as thin as a cicada's wings, clings to her round and jade-like figure, making her look soft and light, and it is shockingly beautiful.

At this moment, she was just standing there, looking at Fang Yang steadfastly, with a slight smile on her flawless oval face.

It's as if a good man is waiting for you to return.

"Mozun, you are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

A slightly trembling voice.

It plucked people's heartstrings, and Fang Yang's heart couldn't help but miss half a beat.

It became more and more certain that the princess in front of her must have a close relationship with the demon king, and even developed some special feelings.

Otherwise, she would never have waited here so affectionately.

But the problem is, according to the panel in his mind, the princess's affection for him is already the lowest -30, reaching the level of hatred.

In this case, how can you be so enthusiastic?
Could it be that... because of the persecution of the Demon Lord, he could only greet him with a smile and deliberately pretend?

But this is too much alike.

Or.

Is it really Stockholm Syndrome?
The princess was imprisoned for three years, tortured for three years, and had forbidden thoughts.

Both hate and love.

Is this why the favorability is so tangled?

The more Fang Yang thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, and felt that he had discovered the truth.

But... With such twisted and fanatical feelings, I will be very tired in the future.

All kinds of emotions were all subdued, with a faint smile on his face, he suddenly hugged that slender waist into his arms.

"What, are you in a hurry? Don't worry, I won't let you down tonight."

Princess Zhennan froze.

A wave of shame and anger welled up in my heart!
I can't wait to fight this devil right away.

But soon she reacted.

wrong!

I may have suffered a little loss now.

But for the whole plan, it was blood money.

She just lost her innocence a little bit, and the devil must be dying of nausea now.

But I still have to pretend to be heartbroken.

If it was someone else, they might have been cheated.

But she knew the details of the devil, and with her clever mind, she had already seen through everything, so the devil would never try to deceive her.

Now the demon leader should already have a surge of energy and blood, but he is still struggling to suppress it, so he entered the room after a while.

She took off her skirt.

Revealing the foxy little clothes she changed into today.

Directly release the ultimate move, which guarantees that the devil will throw away his helmet and armor, and go crazy.

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, her cheeks flushed with excitement.In the end, he gritted his teeth and made a little sacrifice, almost burying himself in Fang Yang's arms.

Nephrite is in her arms.

Looking at Wang Hao's flushed cheeks and slightly trembling body, Fang Yang couldn't help feeling rejoicing.

Sure enough, after Mozun retreated for a month, the princess was already impatient.

Fortunately, he had seen through everything and came here decisively tonight, otherwise, the concubine would definitely be suspicious of him.

Once doubt arises, it is the first step of exposure.

Thinking of this, he hugged the princess even tighter.

……

Soon, inside the house, candles were flickering.

Fang Yang and Princess Zhennan hugged each other, sitting by the bed, with affectionate smiles on their faces.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

On the one hand, Fang Yang felt that since the relationship between the princess and the devil was so distorted, there might be other posthumous titles. In order not to expose his heels, he was waiting for the princess' guidance.

On the other hand, Han Lingxuan is the princess of Zhennan after all, so it is quite rare to be able to achieve this step. How can she understand the seduction methods of those foxes?
Therefore, she is also waiting for the devil.

The two of them were so awkward on the spot.

crackle!Slap!
The candles in the room made a small sound from time to time.

The atmosphere is getting more and more dull.

until……

"Meow……"

A slight meow sounded, interrupting Wang Hao's thoughts, and she looked to the side.

It was found that the snow-white lion cat was nestling on the bed.

The hair is still a little wet.

Look at her for a while, then look at the devil again,

Those glazed eyes became more and more resentful.

The princess was inexplicably guilty, but she also made a decision, she didn't want to wait any longer, and she planned to take the initiative.

Directly sacrifice the big killer!
"what!"

Under the dim candlelight.

She yawned, put the lantern aside, and just lay down on the bed, imitating the descriptions of those vicious girls in the play, her eyes blurred.

"Mozun, I'm a little sleepy, let's rest first."

As she said that, she gently took off her long skirt, and only half of it was taken off, and the little silk dress was faintly visible.

After all, Princess Tangtang was a little rusty and shy when she did this kind of thing, causing her voice to tremble.

The jade-like snow-white skin is covered with a layer of clouds.

Fang Yang was originally performing, but the moment he saw this scene, he still couldn't help breathing heavily, and his eyes seemed to be a little red.

After a long time, it gradually calmed down!

I breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems.

His performance was quite successful, and the princess completely regarded him as a demon king.

Tonight, be steady.

And Han Lingxuan was equally excited when she saw Fang Yang's breathing disorder.

It seems that his performance was quite successful.

Let the devil completely go crazy.

Tonight, be steady!
The two looked at each other, showing off their acting skills. They were obviously extremely vigilant in their hearts, but they still looked affectionate on the outside.

Three years of hatred will soon be rewarded.

Everything is exactly as planned.

The corners of Wang Hao's mouth were slightly raised, and she felt that she had no plans to spare, and she tenderly pressed Fang Yang.

While secretly said.

"Ling'er, take care, today I will let you know how the devil died in my hands."

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