Entangled With The Ruthless Demon Emperor

new kindness and gentleness won't work, especially whe

all stems from a certain woman, a woman who intruded into his pal

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ide of the palace until to the throne of the demon emperor. She sat there calmly, admiring

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th its traps coiling around her stomach twice. Her long legs wer

as her long preternaturally whi

ut the drought they were expecting in the next month, the monster demons that came every now

ed open the double doors to his throne room and what a surprise he had! He saw a lovely and fair maiden, almost h

e moment he laid his eyes on her, he began to feel uncomfortable from looking at her bare soft,

Or should he politely ask him if she came here for help? Or maybe call the guards to drag her out? He couldn't decide. He w

lipstick as red as blood. "Yo

case makes me feel the honor of a demo

ur...," Daemon started to raise his voice but was lost for words. He wasn't good with words

. "Oh," she puckered her lips. She had the look that she didn't care

his breathing, tak

commoners and now added this woman whose calm

" he demanded. She stood up and flipped back her white silky

tep toward him. She folded her

d punched her. "You are quite daring, to call my real name. Have you no respect?" They were standing a few centimeters apart from each other

to his skin. But he didn't push her away. He stared straight into he

Something. He couldn't explain it. She looked young, about twenty-plus something, but the look in her eyes refle

short enough, they'll think twice about growing in your garden. If you speak to them with words, they will not hear it for they are deaf, but if you treat them cruelly as if they are nothing b

nd slowly. Daemon held his bre

ear his neck and jaw. "That fertilizer and

ly! Then she removed her hand from his neck and proceed to walk further down the grand steps. Daemon stood

hen she turned looking at Daemon's back. "And, make su