"Yes, Lord Demon Lord is getting married to the princess of the Demon Clan, and the new house is being decorated outside."

The banshee was so strangled by her that she could hardly breathe. She hurriedly replied: "Hey, let go! It hurts!"

Feiyue turned around and walked out: "I want to see my adoptive father!"

The two banshees smiled contemptuously and stretched out their hands to stop her: "Little Master Feiyue, you'd better stay here obediently. Lord Demon Lord has no time to pay attention to you now."

Feiyue opened her eyes and sneered: "You can stop me?!"

Two green lights suddenly flew out of the sleeves and pinched the necks of the two banshees!

The two banshees fell to the ground, twitched twice and became motionless.

Feiyue rushed out and hurriedly ran in one direction.

The hall was draped in red and green, with big red words of "Happy" plastered everywhere. The red words pierced her heart. She deliberately ignored the sadness that surged in her heart, grabbed a little demon and asked: "Demon

Where is Mr. Jun?"

"The Demon Lord and the princess of the demon clan are both in the wedding room. The Demon Lord said that he would personally decorate it according to the princess's preferences..."

There was a loud bang in Feiyue's head, and the feeling of coldness and boiling appeared in her chest again, as if something was about to be knocked out!

She threw the little demon away and hurried towards the wedding room.

The wedding room is luxurious and elegant, with silver bells hanging on the eaves, jingling in the night wind.

Feiyue stood blankly outside the wedding room. This was the wedding room that Feng Xiaoxun had prepared for her. Although it was burned down once, it was rebuilt in a few days, making it more luxurious, more imposing, and more extravagant. Only

But it no longer belongs to her...

Through the crack of the half-open door, she saw the splendid decoration inside, the agarwood stove, and the sandalwood fan. These were things she once liked, but now they no longer belong to her...

She then saw Feng Xiaoxun leaning on the couch, with red curtains flying around him. He had taken off his outer shirt and was only wearing a middle coat.

He held a pretty woman in his arms, and his silver hair and the woman's red hair were intertwined like mandarin ducks crossing their necks. The red-haired woman's clothes were half-undressed, revealing most of her breasts, and Feng Xiaoxun

His hands were wandering over her breasts, causing the red-haired woman to gasp...

"Ah, Demon Lord, ah... I can't..." The red-haired woman murmured, "No, no," but her chest rose upwards desperately, as if she wanted more pity and more caress...

Feng Xiaoxun chuckled: "Now, can you believe that I am sincere to you?"

Compared to the red-haired woman's devotion, Feng Xiaoxun had a smile on his face, but the light in his eyes was a little cold.

"I believe...ah, I believe...ah..."

The red-haired woman's enchanting body almost wrapped around Feng Xiaoxun: "Good man, hurry up...ah, hurry up...I will persuade dad to send troops to help you when I get back. When our two clans join forces, we will definitely...defeat the emperor."

Released..."

Feiyue suddenly turned her head. It was not that she had never seen him being intimate with other women, but it had never been as dazzling as it was now!

It felt like there was a dull knife cutting into my heart, and the pain spread from the heart to all parts of the body...

There is a sour smell rolling in the Dantian like boiling water——

His arms were once exclusive to her, the safest and warmest place in her heart, but now he embraced another woman...

She staggered back, but stepped on a dead branch, making a slight sound.

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