Chapter 17 - Terrible, Old Virgin (1/2)

“Little eight, little eight, mission failure! Let’s run away!” Nan Xun screamed in horror in her heart.

The void beast whispered quickly, “Don’t give up. There’s still a chance. You must try to make him feel better physically and mentally than the temptation of flesh and blood. Come on, hurry up, you’re going to be eaten if you delay any longer!”

In a hurry, the void beast continued to play dead.

Then Nan Xun’s brain paste, although she had died once before and was less afraid of death, but she really didn’t want to be eaten alive, this method of death is too torturous.

So, Nan Xun threw the man down on the bed, kissed his lips without saying a word, and bitterly bit him randomly. Her little hands wandered upon the man and gradually moved downwards.

The man’s chest fluttered up and down, and at some point, he inhaled a sharp breath of cool air.

At last, he gave up the idea of devouring Nan Xun and placed his big palm on the back of her head and wrapped his lips on her pink lips and sucked them fervently.

“Woman, you don’t want to be happy. It’s useless to regret later.” He said between his lips and teeth and then flipped and pressed the woman under him.

Nan Xun suddenly felt a chill on her body. Her dress was grabbed by the man’s big hand. In a twinkling of an eye, it ripped into pieces.

In the next moment, Nan Xun stared in horror.

There was a tragic scream in the room. It was sad to hear and brought tears to those who listened.

The bed beneath was sturdy and didn’t know what to do. It squeaked and jumped, from high to low, from fast to slow. At last, a fierce sound was heard, and it collapsed.

Lu Sui Ren and a few people felt the Demon King’s aura left, and quickly rushed to the room, hoping to collect Nan Xun’s whole body. There was no one on the bed, but the remains of a tattered skirt scattered at the foot of the bed.

The bed was collapsed with a puddle of blood visible.

Hong Chou wiped her tears, “I’m afraid Xun Xun was swallowed by the Demon King.”

The other three couldn’t help but turn their eyes to her

Lan Shui: “Hong Chou, don’t you smell it?”

Hong Chou nodded and continued to cry. “Of course, it smells of blood! You guys have no heart, Xun Xun was our sister for more than a month. Now she was eaten by the Demon King, you’re not sad at all!”

Zi Ling couldn’t help but laugh. “It’s clearly the smell of lust. I’m afraid the Demon King has spoiled Xun Xun. We’ll call her Mrs. Xun in the future.”

Hong Chou opened her mouth wide and exclaimed: “How is this possible? The Demon King has never had any luck with women!”

Seeing that the three people had the same expressions, Hong Chou asked, “Where is Xun Xun? Why is she missing?”

Lu Sui Ren hid her smile and laughed. “Naturally, the Demon King didn’t have enough. He took the girl back to his bedroom to continue.”

“But no one has ever stepped into the king’s domain!” Hong Chou was surprised again.

Soon after, Hong Chou believed the words of the other people, because the next morning, Nan Xun laid on her newly changed bed, her face pale.

Several people looked and were shocked.

The woman’s original silky white skin is full of blue and purple bruise marks, it was dense and looked horrible.

They were both happy and sad.

Don’t say that the Demon King never let anyone step into his palace, this woman was actually an exception!

But seeing the tragic appearance of the woman, people couldn’t help but express their worries.

Man is no better than a beast.