Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chapter 421: Straight Demon King 30

Quietly in the main palace of the Demon Palace in the morning, without a hint of noise.

Black queen bed with long blond hair scattered outside the mattress for extra visibility.

Apparently, the person in the bed was still asleep, and she turned over and a small, white calf appeared outside the mattress.

The white calf was covered with speckles, not even on the back of his feet.

You can imagine how crazy the people in this bed went through a feast last night.

Zhao felt all over him.

Her consciousness was confused and she wanted to open her eyes, but her eyes were too heavy to lift.

At this point, only a strong arm stretched out and carried her gently.

She was embraced in a generous embrace, surrounded by a familiar atmosphere, warm and comfortable.

She was deprived of consciousness and fell asleep again.

His Majesty looked at the woman in his arms and the two were naked under the mattress. He loved how close he felt to her.

Such physical fitness is undoubtedly a great test for the newly opened Demon King.

His red eyes flashed a struggle, finally worried about her body, only to kiss Zhao's horn gently, holding people's eyes to support God.

By the time Azhao wakes up again, it will be the afternoon.

Feeling better physically, although still sore, there are no more obstacles to movement.

Her body just moved and she found herself embraced in her arms, and even... her body was entangled.

Feel the big, murderous guy on the back hip, A Zhao's face was blue for a moment.

Demons... are gifted.

She almost thought she was dying in bed last night.

He's not satisfied yet?

Feeling Azhao's body stiff for a moment, the Demon King bowed his head and kissed her bare back: “Don't mess with me today, get up and eat something. ”

He personally held Zhao up, put his clothes on himself, and then half kneeled to put them on for Zhao. He didn't even let go of the intimate parts.

He did keep his promise this time. Although his eyes were a little darker, there was no extra movement at all.

When Zhao was packed up, two people appeared in the hall.

At first glance, he almost went back to bed - just two old acquaintances, Misia and Joanna.

She and the Demon King are like this right now, and with that in bed, anyone can guess what's going on here.

Although last night everyone thought the Demon King would hold her back and everyone guessed what would happen to the two of them, they knew, and saw it with their own eyes, that the gap was huge.

Joanna was so excited, she was excited to give Azhao toiletries and blinked at her.

“Don't be shy. Humanistic desire is a normal need.” Until Joanna and they went out, the Demon King said.

Zhao sighed and looked at him: “I guess an hour later, at least the whole magic castle will know, me and Your Majesty, you last night...”

His Majesty nodded with a hint of satisfaction in his colour: "This is good. ”

Zhao: “? ”

“so that I can be honest and show everyone who you are. No one dares to hit you anymore. ”

Azhao: “…” Do you remember this?

Isn't it important that private matters get everyone's attention?

With regard to her problem, His Majesty the Devil was puzzled: "Isn't it wonderful that so many people bless us with attention? ”

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Little theater:

Zhao: You, you, you, you wouldn't be shy?

Demon King [Conscientious]: Me, the apparatus is very good, why should I be shy?

Six more.

There are two more at night, huh?