Poison Doctor Demon Consort

Chapter 082, I want to play with your black eagle. A fiery red girl in an interracial dress came in and flew in. She has a lot of beads on her red dress. Needless to say, this is a distinguished and noble girl, not only looks gorgeous, but also full of a savage arrogance.

However, when Duanmu saw the girl, she frowned. Suddenly, the gibbons licked the fox, and they couldn’t catch the ground. They bowed their heads and printed a kiss on the forehead of Linghu Shuiyue.

This kiss not only surprised the fox, but also unable to push the prince of Duanmu. The girl who had just entered was even more irritated. She suddenly stumbled and pointed her finger at Duanmu.

She was shocked for a long while, and her voice improved by octave. Wow wowed: "You, you! Three Princes! You like this taste! No wonder you... Hey!"

This girl is called Nangong Dance, the cousin of Duanmu Prince, and the future Queen of the Republic of China intends to refer to Duanmu. The meaning of her omission is that it is no wonder that Duanmu has never touched her, and she likes men!

In fact, it was Duanmu who hated the Queen and became more and more fond of monopolizing politics. He was afraid that he would still be constrained by her after he was in the throne, so he did not intend to follow the Queen’s Yili cousin as a prince.

Just as the foxes think that this girl will turn around and run away, she is very strange, striding forward, and screaming: "You let him go! He is a man! It is a man! You will not let go of him, I will go back. Then tell the Queen Mother! You bully me!"

Prince Duanmu let go of the fox, but a long arm still lingered on her shoulder and looked at the sorrowful charm of the coming dance: "The cousin of the dance, I love men and not women."

"He... is the young Marshal you caught?" Nangong danced and pointed to Linghu, and asked a pair of eyes to fall on the face of Linghu.

"Well, he is the person I like, you don't want to hit his idea." Prince Duanmu took a little harder to tighten the Linghu.

Linghu Shuiyue was stunned by the fog, not knowing what the cousins ​​were doing. At the same time, Duanmu Prince looked down like a very gentle lover in her ear and said, "Let the foxes be handsome, can I take you out to play?"

The original fox that was originally intended to refuse was not moving, and it was very cooperative. So, Prince Duanmu glared at her to go out, and Nangong squatted and danced to the back.

Duanmu squatted and walked out of the door like a little lover, and walked under the moonlight.

Linghu Shuiyue asked: "Would you bring me out, can you have any novel play?"

Duanmu asked: "What do you want to play?"

"I want to play with your Black Hawk." Linghu Shuiyue always thought of the black eagle of Duanmu.

"Black Hawk?" Duanmu brows his face.

"Can't you? Then forget it! You only envied me if you can control the black eagle flying in the sky. It seems that only you have a flying eagle."

"Can you not drop the tiger?" Duanmu 沧澜 heard that when Fox Moon said that he could drive the eagle, he could not help but feel a little fluttering.

Suddenly, he blew a whistle. Immediately, the sound of the eagle hitting the air in the sky was heard. In the blink of an eye, his black eagle hovered over his head and slammed down and flew down his shoulder. on.