Chapter 407 (1/2)

”Help me get the divine staff, which can satisfy your wish.” the pope said coldly.

The pet was lazily leaning on the sofa. Hearing his words, he sat upright and said with a smile, ”a wish?”

Zong Zhengjun frowned slightly and said, ”isn't your wish to recover all the territory of hell? I can help after I get the divine staff...”

Pet stood up, bowed and leaned towards him, his slender fingers blocking his lips.

”Who says my wish is to recover the territory of hell?” she whispered, ”my wish is to have you.”

The woman's slender white fingers, with a faint fragrance, drilled into his breath from the air, with the power to charm people's hearts.

Zongzheng's face was shrouded in a layer of cold. He suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist and pulled her over. His bony fingers grabbed her jaw and raised her delicate and beautiful face.

”I'm not kidding you, demon queen...” his sharp eyes locked her expression, stared at her blood red pupils and said coldly, ”this is your last chance.”

The man's breath was full of aggression. The imperial breath hit her overwhelmingly and suppressed her momentum in an instant.

Pet's red eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on the corners of his lips became deeper and deeper.

Good~

It was the first time he suppressed it~

”Are you willing to hurt me? Huh?” her full lips were slightly hooked, and the last word ”huh” was charming.

Zongzheng let go and let her go. His handsome face was cold and said, ”if you don't choose to be my servant, you can only accept failure.”

Unless someone can destroy the magic contract, the spirit will not die, but disappear from the world.

Therefore, he does not exist, which will cause real harm to her.

Pet touched his red chin and said, ”young master Zongzheng, who loses and who wins is not sure.”