C17 King Zhou I Am Not Daji 16

Ou Ruoli was holding King Zhou back, and just as he was about to carry out the master plan, King Zhou was dazzled by the beauty in a daze.

"Ruoli, you should belong to me."

"King Zhou, I'm not Daji."

"Of course I know."

"Since you know, you should be prepared. You are not as strong as me."

"That's right, but you are mine." King Zhou flipped over with a clear look on his face. He no longer looked like he was being controlled by someone.

Ou Ruoli looked at the corner of King Zhou's mouth and knew that he had been tricked.

"King Xin, you bastard, you actually lied to me."

"Beauty, Daji doesn't taste as sweet as you."

With his hands tied to his head, Ou Ruoli's eyes widened as his voice trembled with anger, "Di Xin, you son of a b * tch, don't fall into my hands."

King Zhou continued to admire Ou Ruoli's blushing face and limpid eyes as if he did not hear anything.

"Ruoli, can I?"

Ou Ruoli wanted the main seat, but that was just a thought.

"Why are you so strong?" Ou Ruoli wondered why he made King Zhou turn over.

"Don't you know how strong I am? I can kill an ox with a single punch and lift a cauldron with both hands. How can I not be able to subdue a little thing like you?" King Zhou chuckled as the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile.

"You... why don't you let go? Is your zodiac a dog?"

King Zhou bit down and refused to let go. Ou Ruoli felt that he might be bitten to death. His tail was still in someone else's hand, and so was his hand. Could he still play happily?

"I want the main seat, I want the main seat..."

King Zhou directly ignored Ou Ruoli's shout and continued to do something that would make Ou Ruoli forget about the main seat. After all, he was still a king of a country. If Ou Ruoli were to obtain the main seat, wouldn't he be a laughing stock? Of course, he wanted a beauty, but he also wanted face.

King Zhou kept talking about love into Ou Ruoli's left ear, swearing to let these words flow into his heart and make him forget everything.

Ou Ruoli could not help but sigh as he looked at King Zhou's perfect muscle texture. Compared to when he was in the modern world, he had become a gigolo here. His appearance was still the same, and when he turned white, he looked like a woman.

Ou Ruoli did not know how or when he slept last night, but when he woke up it was the afternoon of the next day. He was clean and at least he had a conscience.

In the past, he would always say that foxes cultivated together or absorbed yang energy to increase their cultivation. After all, the messengers of the god race did not need them.

However, judging from the current flow of energy in his body, it seemed that he had absorbed King Zhou.

Ou Ruoli: Will I suck King Zhou to death?

System: You have only satisfied the balance of Yin and Yang, but you have not absorbed the Yang Qi. I can only say that you are happy.

Ou Ruoli: Why is your attitude so bad?

System: How happy will you be if your wife sleeps with someone else?

Ou Ruoli: ~ (Who the hell is your wife?)

"Young Master Li, you're awake?"

"Where's Di Xin?"

"The King has gone to see Young Master Ji Fa. Young Master Ji said that he has something to report."

"Mm, I understand. I don't need any service. You may leave now."

Ou Ruoli put on his clothes and slowly walked to the side hall.

When King Zhou saw his precious item, he immediately smiled and waved for Ou Ruoli to come over.

Ou Ruoli sat quietly on King Zhou's lap without saying a word.

"What does the King want to do with it?"

"Since those officials are fine, they should rest for a few days before coming to court. As for those demons, they will naturally be taken in by someone else."

King Zhou glanced at the indifferent person.

"What are you looking at me for? I don't care about taking in demons. It has nothing to do with me."

King Zhou bit down on Ou Ruoli's earring and said, "How could it have nothing to do with you? I have already made you the empress."

"Empress? You're the empress, and your entire family is the empress. I'm a man, a man. I'm the boss, the boss."

Ji Fa was taken aback by Ou Ruoli's roar and felt that this was how Ou Ruoli should have been. He was so innocent and reckless that he was so cute that people wanted to have him. Unfortunately, the fate that came late did not lead to anything.

"Cough, cough." King Zhou rubbed his nose to hide his embarrassment. "I'm sorry, I'm used to being wild, and I can't control myself."

"It's fine. I've already seen how cute Ruoli is."

King Zhou was displeased that Ruoli was calling him so intimately.

"Why are you looking at me? Is my name gold-trimmed? What's wrong with calling me a few times?"

"What's wrong?"

King Zhou's tone remained calm, but Ou Ruoli sensed a sense of danger and wanted to run away.

King Zhou scooped up his hand and said in a gloomy voice, "What's wrong? I'll let you know what happened!"

"I'll take my leave first. My wife needs to be taught a lesson. You can do as you please."

King Zhou carried Ou Ruoli and walked back to the dormitory in large strides ~

"Put me down, I don't want to understand."

"* Slap! *"

"Shut up! If I don't let you know who's in charge, how am I going to be the king?"

"King Xin, King Xin, I was wrong ~ Ah..."

Men's problems could only be solved in bed ~ They were the same.

But was their story over? Of course not.