"Why did you come back?" Mo Wuya's handsome face looked cold, and he said, "Where is Benjun's reward?" ”

Pet Ai glanced at the hall that was obviously cleaned up, Qing Hecang didn't lie to her, and after she left, a certain demon lord really lost his temper.

She walked over and asked gently, "What reward do you want?" ”

Mo Wuya stared at her arrogantly, a little gloomy in his eyes, and said unhappily: "You said that you wanted to give Benjun a reward, and you still came to ask Benjun?" ”

He seems to be a little fried today, what is the reason?

[Host, Mo Wuya knows that you have a fiancé, and he is very angry. 】

So that's the case.,No wonder the Demon Lord, who is usually very appeased.,It's like a bomb that ignites at one point.。

With a smile on her fair and beautiful face, she stepped up the steps and walked directly in front of him, sat down on his lap, and hooked his neck.

"Presumptuous!" Mo Wuya said subconsciously.

The girl's soft body leaned against him, and a faint fragrance came from her, making him a little dry inexplicably.

He suddenly wanted to eat again, and he couldn't tell what it felt like, whether it was swallowing her in his stomach to make the weird feeling go away.

"I want to~" Pet Ai raised her head to look at his handsome face, hooked her lips and smiled, and said, "I've rewarded you." ”

After speaking, she hooked his neck and pulled down his noble head, and kissed his cold red lips.

Mo Wuya couldn't help but reach out and hold her into his arms, tightly imprisoned, kissed her full and ruddy lips strongly, and gently bit it, the breath of the two exhaled on each other's faces, and the warm breath intertwined with each other.

The girl's peachy lips opened slightly, and he took advantage of the situation to pry open her teeth, and his fiery tongue poked into her mouth, entangled her tongue fiercely.

Pet Ai tightened his neck, and fought back forcefully when he was entangled, and the air seemed to be filled with sweetness.

Finally, when she was almost out of breath, the winding. Mian's kiss was over.

The beautiful face of the pet is dyed with a faint crimson, which is particularly moving, and the beauty makes people can't take their eyes off it.

Mo Wuya's vertical pupils flickered with a ghostly light, staring directly at her face, her Adam's apple moved, and her voice was slightly low and hoarse: "Benjun allows you to kiss again." ”

The pet leaned her head on him. The hard chest, calmed the rapid breathing, and said, "Don't." ”

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Mo Wuya's eyes, he let her kiss him with dignity and dignity, and she actually rejected him.

"I'm leaving." The girl said suddenly.

Mo Wuya's expression became gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "This monarch does not allow you to leave. ”

Pet Ai raised his eyes to look at his cold face, if there was a demon general here, he would definitely be scared to death by his terrifying coercion like a monstrous wave.

"Yaya, aren't you trying to break the contract?" She hooked his chin and said, "You let me go, and I'll break the contract." ”

As long as the master-servant contract is there, if she is injured or has an accident, he will be restrained, and even if she dies, he will die.

So, he wanted to break the contract.

But compared to her, breaking the contract is less important.

Mo Wuya said coldly: "You can't leave here without the permission of this monarch. ”

As soon as the words fell, a burst of light emanated from his heart, and at the same time, he felt that the contract that had held him back all this time was gone.

"You-" Mo Wuya tightened his hand and pinched her waist vigorously, his eyes flashing with violent anger: "Do you have to leave?" ”