"Nether, you're drunk, let the succubus send you a place to sleep!" Yang Ling said as he licked his slightly dry mouth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You sleep with me, you promise to marry me anyway!" Nether Demon Flower opened her hazy eyes and looked at Yang Ling, the corners of her eyes rippling with spring water.

"Smack~"

"Smack~"

"Puff~!"

The wine bottle in the hand of the giant magician who was drinking and eating barbecue lobster fell to the ground, and the big gourd sat directly on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

"Ga~"

Yang Ling's hand shook and almost stuffed a big lobster tong in his hand into his nostrils, he looked at this drunk girl in a daze, and said without tears: "I...... When the hell did I say that?"

"Not only did you say you wanted to marry me, but you also touched me often!" The Nether Demon Flower shook her body for a moment, and slowly walked in front of Yang Ling, stretching out her arms to hug his neck, her starry eyes were blurred, her breath was like an orchid, and her fiery red lips were only five centimeters away from Yang Ling's face.

Heaven, earth, Lao Tzu is wronged!

Yang Ling felt the eyes of a group of people around him who were full of murderous aura or gossip fire, and looked at the swaying appearance of the Netherworld Demon Flower, so he hurriedly hugged her so as not to go up crookedly.

Feeling the elastic and delicate body of the woman in his arms, Yang Ling felt like he was holding a bundle of explosives.

This girl is already crazy, how can she make such a joke, you must know that there is a tiger's eye next to the cliff, this shrimp has been secretly in love with this female goblin for hundreds of thousands of years, and she can't say a word clearly, maybe this old guy will secretly poke Lao Tzu in the back with a few sticks.

"Not only did you touch me, but you also secretly lifted my clothes......"

Before the Nether Demon Flower finished speaking, Yang Ling stopped her waist and picked her up and ran away, letting this drunk female goblin continue to talk, and her injustice was completely unclear.

"Yang Ling, you have to be gentle with Sister Netherworld!" the succubus covered his mouth and kept eating and laughing, and shouted in the back.

Yang Ling, who was running, stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"Alas~!" Seeing Yang Ling disappear into the grove by the lake with the Nether Demon Flower in his arms, Cangya sighed and sat on the stone bench dejectedly.

The big gourd patted him on the shoulder, "Cangya, don't be sad, sometimes you have to have it in your life, you don't want it all the time in your life, the Netherworld won't like you, of course, she won't like me, she can't even look down on the demon lord, and she won't change it once she decides, Yang Ling, this kid is not bad, you should be happy for her." ”

Cangya glanced at the big gourd, took a sip of wine depressedly, and said, "How did I hear you say so sour! Do you think it was an accident that you tried your best to squeeze together with her for more than 100,000 years?"

"Is there one?" the big gourd touched his chin for a moment, then sighed and sat down.

The women of the troll clan have been arched by the human race, this breath is really a little bitter, the succubus is a, forget it, but how can such a cold woman fall in love with a human guy? And so proactive?

……

In the woods by the lake, there is a row of small wooden houses, these were built by Ding Cong, Dou Yuntao and each of them have one, one of which belongs to Yang Ling, but he has never lived in it.

Although the aura in the soul suppression realm is sufficient, but because of the chaos magic stone, the blue light does not feel a trace of warmth on the body, so they are almost unwilling to stay here, and Ding Cong and the succubus come to this place every few days to warm up and snap a few times, so there is almost no permanent population in the soul suppression realm, except for a group of giant magicians, spider old men, Xian Canglan and Yuxuzi, even the group of Taoist priests who take care of medicinal materials run faster than rabbits after finishing their work, and they have to go to mining and upgrading.

And several of Yang Ling's women have been busy sorting out those reward items in Lingxiao Palace recently, millions of things, to be classified and marked separately, and they are not available, plus without Yang Ling's active summoning, they will not easily disturb their men.

Stepping on the thick wooden plank and walking into the second floor, the big bed was covered with futon, and Yang Ling gently put the woman in his arms on the bed.

Nether Demon Flower's face was flushed, her pink neck was tinged with a hint of redness, her arms hooked Yang Ling's neck, and her eyes flashed with a hazy halo.

"Yang Ling, do you know?I especially like the feeling of you touching me, my heart is itchy, just like now, I don't want to wake up when I'm drunk, I really want you to touch me forever......" The Nether Demon Flower muttered with red lips, hugging Yang Ling's neck and refusing to let go.

Yang Ling vigorously broke the green and white fingers on his neck, and found that it was like a big iron chain, and suddenly the tears were about to fall, and he said with a sad face: "Eldest sister...... Uh, Auntie...... It's not right, mother-in-law, tell me clearly, when did Lao Tzu touch you?"

"You planted me in a flower pot, didn't you often come to talk to me, sometimes you said you wanted to marry me, sometimes you lifted my clothes and touched my thighs, saying that they were giving me snacks......"

Yang Ling's head buzzed, and he felt that he was arched by an eight-hundred-pound wild boar, and his body shook several times before he stammered: "You...... Did you hear that?"

"Hmm~!" Nether Demon Flower nodded a little shyly, "Although I am asleep, the demon soul can still know some things happening around me, you ...... You come and talk to me a lot, and ...... You keep touching me!"

Yang Ling's eyes were dark, and he almost fell to the ground with a sigh, and only after a while did he cry and say, "I...... I just saw that you didn't wake up, so I talked to you more, and I heard that patients who chatter a lot with vegetative people will wake up faster......"

"Anyway, I don't care, men have to be the ones who speak, you must marry me if you say you want to marry me, otherwise I will break your legs......" Nether Demon Flower said softly

Yes?

Yang Ling rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

Is this considered a forced marriage? Is Lao Tzu so good? This woman has already reached the realm of the Demon Emperor, that is, the virtual realm of human beings, and she insists on marrying herself so much, what should she do? She can't beat her, and even if she does, she can't do it, how can she do such a thing as beating a woman! Moreover, according to the character of the green vine seedling that once pulled out the big gourd, if she didn't agree, she would definitely be able to do such a thing as breaking her own leg.

"Nether, Nether, listen to me, what I said was a joke!" Yang Ling hurriedly explained, thinking that he might have to live with such a terrifying female goblin in the future, Yang Ling suddenly felt bad.

Brain make up that scene, tie-ups, whips, dripping wax, maybe shackles and handcuffs, and maybe if you're not happy.

Wow~ It's terrible, the two villains jumped out of their minds together, trembling and trembling together.