The Madam Flirted with Her to Death, and the Demon King Bent Over

It is said by the outside monks that Demon Lord Jun Unbearable is a murderous demon. Just one look at his appearance can make monks confused. Fortunately, Jing Li is just a loser and has no Taoist heart. "Lord Demon Lord, aren't you asleep yet?" You couldn't bear the coldness of your face, as if you were looking at a dead person, and your eyes were fixed on the girl who had landed in front of you, as if you were a bloodthirsty warning that you would take away her head in the next second. "You're dressed so white because you're going to an early funeral for yourself?" "Pure white represents chastity. If Lord Demon doesn't like it, how about I take it off?" Upon hearing this, the system called out in Jing Li's mind: "Host, 666!" You couldn't help but let go of your long legs that were sitting cross-legged, and you sat gracefully on the edge of the stone bed, looking meaningfully at the girl's bright and flamboyant little face. Joking: "Take it off." Jing Li was stunned: Why didn't this old antique play his cards according to the routine?