The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

The demons began to form a tide within themselves to overthrow the new king.

Even if, implicitly, they feel they are the embodiment of justice, they will rewrite the history of the demonic race.

In the demon king's palace, Su Smoke raised the dagger in his hand.

Throw it out.

Boom!

He punctured the demon three meters away and tried to stab him.

The demon glared at her eyes and fell to the ground incredibly.

The mighty Demon King's Palace, only Su Yan and killed two people.

Su Yan sat on the steps and went back to watch the killing.

He found his eyes black and stared at her.

She stood up.

“This is the eighth of the month.

They all seem to want to kill you. ”

Kill the eyebrows.

Coming down from the demon throne, he walked to Su Yan's side and pressed the man against the pillar next to him.

He opened his lips slowly.

“Then you must protect the king.

If this king is killed, you will not be able to sit in the queen's seat. ”

He bowed his head and kissed.

Xiaohua

“Huh ~ ~ ~"

Kiss, you know kiss every day, no wonder those demons want to kill this new demon king.

Well, well, it's never kissed a host.

It also wants to kiss.

Of course, as a unified son, there is self-knowledge.

The host will definitely not kiss it.

She only plays kisses with Lord Jung-kun.

Until, outside the demon king's palace, there was a voice.

“Lord Demon King, the road is coming. ”

Long afterwards, the slaughter was mute.

“Let him in. ”

“Yes."

The road pushed the door in.

A squeak slowly opened the door to the demon palace.

As soon as I walked in, a bloody smell swept in.

Su Yan stood beside the throne.

Because there was a desk in front of it, so much so that the road could not be spotted, the killing still killed Su Yan's hand.

Hold her finger for a second and play with it.

Slaughter on the demon throne, lazy posture.

“What is it? ”

Down on one knee.

“Lord Demon King, folk have assembled a powerful force to try to overthrow your kingdom.

We are now heading towards the Demon King's Palace. ”

Lulu, thin and weak, started coughing just after he said it.

Su Smoke had an impression on him.

When she first came here, she mistakenly treated him as a slaughter and saved him.

When he spoke, he seemed to be merely stating the facts in a factual manner.

It's just... Su Yan watched him for a while.

slaughter

Mm-hmm.

He answered lazily and said nothing else.

The road hesitates. Keep your head up.

“Doesn't Lord Demon need to be laid out? ”

Lift your eyelids and look up at him.

Soon, the road lowered its head and avoided the sight of the slaughter.

Road and road.

“My subordinates mean that Miss Su Yan's body is delicate and it would be bad if she was injured by mistake. ”

slaughter

“Unobstructed. ”

He said, "Look at Su Xiang."

“The king needs her protection. ”

The road was stunned, and then we should get down.

“Yes, Lord Demon King. ”

When you're done, say goodbye.

Su Yan tried to pump his hand out.

“I'll drop him off. ”

He glanced at Su Smoke.

“Give him a lift? ”

He repeated it.

By the time he said it, Su Smoke had withdrawn his hand and ran away.

Looking behind Su Smoke, he remembered something.

On that day, at first sight, it seemed that she had also saved the road.

Then he remembered his childhood.

At that time, for a number of reasons, he was weak and wounded.

Does she like the sickness?

It seems possible to think that way.

No wonder she's not as attached to him as she used to be.