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Chapter 552 552: Cheng Ji Extra: She just loves the king

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    The next morning, Lin Zao and Qisang had dinner together.

    "I still don't know what your name is?"

    He said: "Cheng Sang."

    The so-called knowing yourself and the enemy means you will be victorious in every battle.

    She showed great interest and curiosity: "I have never seen an exquisite dog. Can you let me see your true form?"

    Qisang hates people calling him a dog.

    "It's an exquisite dog."

    Lin Zao felt there was no difference, but she still changed her words in a considerate way: "I have never seen a Linglong dog. Can you let me see your true form?" She called him obediently, "Brother Cheng Sang"

    The scream was so nice, I don¡¯t know if I could blink when I killed him.

    "cannot."

    Lin Zao: ""

    I¡¯m so annoyed that I want to kill the dog.

    After dinner, Lin Zao went to Lin Meitu to consult with him.

    "Do you think he is lying to me?"

    Lin Meitu pounded the impatiens flowers added with alum into mud, washed her hands and applied it on her nails: "It's very possible. I've read the unofficial history circulated in the market, which said that there was a god on the Nine Heavens, and the original person was  Exquisite dogs.¡±

    After applying the flower mud, wrap it with cloth.

    Lin Meitu continued: "How come we have this kind of breed in this world? It must be that he is too ugly, so ugly that he has low self-esteem, and is too ugly to describe, so he lied about being an exquisite dog."

    Lin Zao thought it made sense and stretched out her hand: "I want to dye it too."

    She dyed her nails colorful, thinking: there should be no blood on the nails before they are dry.

    Qisang received congratulatory gifts from various mountains, and the big and small demons congratulated him on being promoted to male favorite.

    It is an insult to God.

    Qisang looked at the pile of gifts in the cave and wanted to use a demon-killing fire to burn some of them.

    He held back: "Send this to Bi Fang Temple."

    Yuan Qi took Feng Ling's message.

    "Master."

    Yuan Qi stopped talking and said, "It's not a long-term solution for us to stay here. If you don't come back to Tianguang for a long time, the Wanxiang God will notice it sooner or later."

    He hoped that the master could cut off the relationship as soon as possible and return to the temple.

    Qisang was inspecting the terrain in the cave and replied absently: "We'll talk about it after we notice it."

    "Master!" Yuan Qi's expression was very solemn, "The sea of ??suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will reach the shore."

    At this time.

    Shi Zhou shouted happily outside the cave: "Brother, senior brother, the king has asked us to patrol the mountain."

    Shi Zhou is the youngest disciple under Qisang, and he is very playful.

    Yuan Qi is the fourth child, he is steady and cautious: "Master¡ª¡ª"

    Qisang waved his hand: "Let's go patrolling the mountain."

    ""

    ??Hongyanyan Mountain Wild History: King Lin Zao got a male favorite, a dog demon named Sang.

    Lin Zao also felt that she doted on her male favorite.

    She gave her male favorite a large piece of bone: "Brother Cheng Sang, this is the big bone I specially stewed for you. You can chew more."

    Qisang put his elbows on the table and supported his chin: "I don't like bones."

    ¡°That¡¯s right, I thought dogs all like to eat bones.¡±

    Qisang hates people calling him a dog.

    Tolerate.

    Lin Zao dragged a chair to sit next to him: "Then what do you like to eat? I'll get it for you."

    Qisang picked up a strand of her hair: "Zaozi."

    Lin Zao rolled up his sleeves without hesitation, and put his tender arms to Qisang's mouth: "Bite it."

    ""

    The scene was dead silent for a while.

    He Hu stepped forward and broke the weird atmosphere: "Your Majesty, how do you think the other thirty-five male favorites will be settled?"

    Lin Zao stood next to Qisang meekly: "Brother Cheng Sang likes to eat dates. You can lead them to the back mountain to grow dates."

    "Hongyanyan Mountain Wild History: The king has scattered all his male favorites, and the mulberry favorites are crowned the sixth palace."

    Qisang, who was favored by the Sixth Palace, did not have his own cave, so he slept with Lin Zao.  Lin Zao came back late at night and Qisang was already in bed.

    She walked in: "Ahem."

    Qisang stood up: "Has your Majesty finished your official duties?"

    "OK."

    He got out of bed, wearing only his undershirt, half-opened so as not to reveal anything, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of soft light gauze.

    Seeing him getting closer and closer, Lin Zao stepped back unconsciously and pressed his back against the wall: "What are you doing?"

      "Change your clothes for the king."

    He seemed to be smiling, and stretched his hands to her waist.

    Lin Zao grabbed his belt and said, "I don't have the habit of taking off my clothes to sleep."

    Her eyes were wide open, like a frightened quail.

    A paper tiger.

    "That's it."

    Qisang took back his hand, showing a trace of disappointment.

    Lin Zao's back was pressed against the stone wall, her eyelashes fluttering: "Then let's sleep?"

    Qisang lay down first and patted the place next to him. He smiled in a coquettish way: "Come on, Your Majesty."

    ""

    No wonder Master always warned before his death that no matter whether it is a person or a monster, don¡¯t be greedy for pleasure. The place of pleasure is full of hooks that can pierce the intestines and gouge out the heart.

    Lin Zao lay on the far side and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt: "I don't feel very well tonight, so I'll go to bed first."

    She closed her eyes, held her breath and concentrated, and began to count the dates: one date, two dates, three dates, four dates, five dates

    When he counted one thousand and three dates, Lin Zao opened his eyes.

    "Cheng Sang."

    His breathing was very gentle, because she asked the little crab to light the incense in the hole.

    Her hand on the quilt silently stretched out towards the person beside her pillow. As soon as she started exercising, her abdomen started to feel cramped and her palms became hot.

    It¡¯s so strange, why is it being counterattacked?

    She quietly retracted her hand.  Could it be that Mana also recognizes its master?  Or will the puppy recognize its father?

    She couldn't figure it out, so she put up a protective barrier, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

    In the darkness, the person beside her pillow opened his eyes.

    For several nights, Qisang slept in the Zao Cave in the woods.

    ?? History of the Red and Yanyan Mountains: The male doting mulberry charms the master with sex, and the king Zao sings every night.

    "Why."

    Lin Zao looked at the colorful nails and felt melancholy.

    Lin Meitu has recently fallen in love with a vixen. She was proud of herself: "Still having a headache about that dog demon?"

    Lin Zao smelled the smell of vixen on her bed. She pinched her nose and got up: "I can't kill him."

    "Why can't you kill me?"

    "I don't know, my stomach hurts when I do anything." She touched her belly, feeling very annoyed that she couldn't even wear a skirt that pinched her waist.

    "Then we," Lin Meitu thought for a moment, "can poison him."

    Lin Zao immediately became energetic.

    At this moment, Qisang was taking a nap, lying on Lin Zao's throne that symbolized the authority of the Demon King.

    This throne also has a domineering name: the Ten Thousand Beasts Chair, which is forged from the bones of one hundred and eight demons, and is covered with the furs of one hundred and eight demons.

    Yuan Qi looked at Qisang on the demon king's throne with mixed feelings in his heart. He didn't want to be like this, but the white bones and animal skins really fit the master and his old man, especially since he was dressed in red and looked more like Lin Zao.  Just a monster.

    What time is it?

    Do you need to go on a mountain patrol?

    Yuan Qi felt ashamed of the messy thoughts in his mind. He quickly stopped: "Master."

    Qisang hummed and woke up.

    "The Lord Bi Fang sent Tongfang to deliver the kit."

    Qisang stretched out his hand slowly, and the kit fell into his palm.

    There is a medicine bottle inside.

    Bi Fang Shen Zundong asked a good doctor who was good at refining medicine.

    "Master, what is this?"

    Qisang uncorked the bottle, put it in front of his nose and sniffed: "Fetal Preservative Medicine."

    ""

    Yuan Qi knelt down: "Master, please think again!"

    If the Wanxiang God knows about it, he will definitely be punished by the fire that kills the gods.

    Qisang leaned bonelessly on the animal bones behind him: "Yuan Qi, Yuan Qi, you really don't understand your master."

    Chong Ling once said that he was too arbitrary and unsuitable for Tianguang. He was the least godlike god.

    But what can we do? He was born with divine bones and is an ancient god.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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