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Chapter 221 Can you watch this without paying money?(2/3)

'Your 'think' is right.'

Boluan Banxia thought about the wedding night again.

What she suffered at that time was a great shame and humiliation for the Demon Saint.

He was drugged by an ant-like human drug, tied to a chair, and his shoes and socks were stripped away.

"Are you so arrogant that you are not afraid of others?"

Zhao Cuo stared blankly at the white lion cat in front of him.

After he put it down, it sat on the stone with an indifferent look.

This was the first time he had seen such a wild little kitten.

"Why don't you run away?"

Quan Xia was confused.

"You can actually use your brain."

Boluan Banxia half-squinted her beautiful eyes and said.

"Since Zhao Cuo has the idea of ​​​​taking me back to his house, wouldn't it be better for me to sneak into Zheng Guogong's house? Can't you think of this level?"

"Auntie is so amazing!"

Quan Xia suddenly understood and clapped her hands vigorously.

At this time, the boy in the mirror said to the lion cat heartily again and stretched out his hand.

Of course, Zhao Cuo couldn't easily let go of his love cat in his previous life. This little guy was sitting here and never leaving. Wasn't he just begging him to adopt him?

"Hah!"

He didn't expect that his hand would be hit again just after he got close.

The white lion cat with a cold temperament raised his hand and gave him a paw without politeness.

Of course, the kitten's full blow could not hurt Mr. Zhao, but its strong resistance made him retreat.

"Why did you still hit him?"

Princess Quan Xia on the Mobei grassland once again couldn't understand.

"No creature will cherish something that is obtained too easily. Even if I want to go to his house, I can't be too gentle."

Boluan Banxia said something that made his niece look in admiration.

But the real reason is that she doesn't want to masturbate.

Her mysophobia wouldn't allow it.

"My bad temper..."

Zhao Cuo smiled angrily and looked at the white lion cat sitting arrogantly in front of him.

It seemed to be saying something like "Please beg me to let you adopt me".

As a cat lover, he has not sucked a cat for a long time. He has been suffering from withdrawal reactions since just now, and now he has decided to "force the cat to do whatever it takes".

"Bring it to you!"

He took the unworldly beautiful white lion cat into his arms, put his face directly up against it, and rubbed it crazily.

"Ahhh!"

Quan Xia screamed as if her brain was shutting down.

The scene shown on the mirror was beyond her comprehension.

Is the relationship between aunt and uncle so good? Why is this man holding their demon princess and kissing them non-stop? How scary!

"Creak..."

Boluan Banxia almost bit his silver teeth into pieces at this time.

She had the same perception as the incarnation, and she could really feel the warmth of the man's cheek and the gentle breath on his lips.

Her Royal Highness usually has the composure to remain calm despite the collapse of a mountain, but she found that she would break her guard almost every time she faced someone named Zhao. He always had a way to make the demon uncomfortable.

"What a cute little kitten~"

Zhao Cuo rubbed his face against the long hair of the white lion cat with a look of fascination.

The soft and delicate touch made him feel a sense of happiness.

Even if it's clawing at its own face.

"Auntie, why don't you act more docile..."

Quan Xia said carefully after she managed to calm down.

"Zhao Cuo seems to really like us. Winning his favor now is not a bad thing. There will be a greater chance of getting access to important information."

"Have you forgotten what I just told you?"

Boluan Banxia, ​​who had calmed down, said calmly.

"Things that are easily obtained cannot be valued. As long as I continue to remain indifferent, he will pay more attention to me."

"My aunt is indeed the youngest sage of our clan."

Quan Xia said with admiration.

"What a lively little cutie."

Zhao Cuo raised his head after sucking his beloved kitten for a while.

At this time, the ferocity of the white lion cat had turned into insignificant naughtiness in his eyes.

Don't you just like to bite people? You can't break his defense anyway, so let's let this little guy bite for a few days.

"Sir, do you like raccoon slaves?"

Princess Ning straightened her hair and dress and stepped forward.

The so-called raccoon slave is the elegant name for the little cat.

The white cat is also called Xiao Feilian.

"This lion cat is destined to me. I want to bring it back to my house to raise it and let it live in my house."

Mr. Zhao directly expressed his love for cats.

"Your Excellency, how do you like this lion cat so much?"

After hearing his words, Princess Ning couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

"Although this little guy is fierce, he doesn't seem to be afraid of people."

Zhao Cuo said and looked down at the white lion cat that had calmed down a little in his arms.

It bowed and looked at the man with cold eyes.

His eyes were vaguely filled with disgust.

"Let's give it a name first."

He smiled and said to Princess Ning beside him.

"Your Majesty loves this lion cat so much. It's time to give it a good name. You need to determine the male and female first."

The princess said in a gentle tone.

"right."

Zhao Cuo unceremoniously opened the hind legs of the white lion cat in his arms and observed carefully.

"She is a bad-tempered young lady."

He nodded.

"Meow!"

The white lion cat's hair suddenly exploded, and it rushed towards his face with its teeth and claws. Unfortunately, it was grabbed by the back of Destiny's neck.

"How can this man be so frivolous towards us!"

Quan Xia shyly raised her hands to cover her hot cheeks.

'Why did you put yourself in this?'

Boluan Banxia stood frozen on the spot without saying a word.

The strong sense of humiliation made Her Royal Highness the Princess' delicate body tremble slightly and it was difficult to calm down.

The incarnation of her falling into a man's arms clearly reflected back all the feelings she encountered, so that her legs were inexplicably weak at this moment.

"What name do you want to give it, sir?"

Princess Ning blinked and asked.

"Um……"
To be continued...
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