Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 191 The Demon King’s Cinnabar Mole (97)

The Meizu didn't respond when they saw Lord Demon King.

I feel that Lord Demon King has always kept himself clean, and has never had a woman before. He must have been frightened by her words just now and felt a little shy.

Then he took out the grape himself.

The woman's hands were restless when taking the grapes. She touched her chest several times, took out the grapes, and the piece of cloth between her chest fell down.

Snow-white skin exposed.

There was a sudden bang.

The screen fell down.

The Meizu woman was also shocked, and when she looked again, the Demon King had already left.

Tan Sang left in a panic, she didn't dare to stay any longer, and she didn't want Bo Yan to be with other women.

In this dark place, I suddenly bumped into someone's chest.

The whole person almost fell to the ground.

She raised her eyes and saw Boyan's piercing gaze, Tan Sang didn't even have time to take a breath, she was covered by his dark gaze.

I didn't know how to say the sorry sentence that was stuck in my throat.

"God Tan Sang, this is the God Realm, you're tired of being stupid, and you came to my Demon Realm to play wild?"

The voice was bone-chilling, mixed with the coldest wind, and the chill seemed to be able to penetrate the bone marrow.

"I'm not here to..."

There was a deep mockery in Boyan's dark obsidian eyes.

"Then you're here to take my life?"

Tan Sang was blocked by him all of a sudden, all the words were more sad.

Her face was pale, her soft and boneless hands grabbed his sleeves, and said in a pleading tone: "Boyan, can you come home with me?"

Boyan looked at her quietly.

A long sword was pulled out, and the blade was pointed at her neck.

Regardless of the sword in front of him, Tan Sang took another step forward, his voice full of pleading: "Come home with me, okay?"

Family?
This is your and Yun Si’s home!
Not my home!
My home has been destroyed by you a long time ago!
So, Tan Sang, don’t challenge my limits again.

I will literally kill you.

The long sword in Boyan's hand showed no signs of being retrieved.

"God, this is no fun game, so you want to come and find me again?"

Tan Sang felt that any explanation was so feeble. She shook her head desperately: "No, it's not."

His hands and feet were flustered and swaying in confusion, like a puppet, so ridiculous and funny.

"Tan Sang, I don't have that much mood to spend with you. If you don't leave, I will kill you."

Hearing his words, Tan Sang thought of the woman in the palace.

Boyan wanted to find her, so he didn't want to waste time with her?

"Boyan, I have never liked Yunsi, I have always liked you? Boyan, you believe me..."

He was so handsome, with a smile on his lips, a deep mockery, hitting her heart word by word: "Are you worthy of talking about falling in love with me?"

A heartless and ruthless god like you, do you really... still have a heart?
Tan Sang felt that his nose was a little sore, and tears fell like this.

"Bo Yan, you, trust me this time, just once."

Boyan leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Are you worthy?"

It felt like there was a big hole in my heart, and the cool night wind was blowing straight there, making it hurt so much.

Suddenly a section of red cloth was exposed from his huge sleeve.

It's...that sachet.

Tan Sang was overjoyed. He left this sachet, maybe he still had her in his heart.

Just when she was about to speak, a wave of devilish energy struck, and Tan Sang protected the sachet without hesitation.

The tip of the tongue is fishy and sweet.

She swallowed the blood.

Boyan didn't expect her to care so much about a sachet.

But the moment she protected the sachet, Boyan also saw the jade hairpin on her head.

(End of this chapter)