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The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation ) Chapter 353

Chapter 353 - 422 ORC tribe 22

Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation

With a shake of his body, he transformed back into his beast form.

A leopard half the height of a man, wagging its tail, came to Xia Ling’s side.

“Sister…”

With a wronged expression in its blue eyes, Searle looked at Xia Ling and complained

“It’s all because of him. All of a sudden, he had to tease you. I was so angry that I wanted to fight him!”

Xia Ling: “Oh…”

It was a very cold tone.

Searle: “Sister, don’t be angry, don’t be angry at Searle. Searle will roll for you to see, okay?”

Roll…

Lance’s eyes flashed.

He could do it too, but he was already a big orc, and he just reverted to his beast form and fought with Searle for his pet. He would roll for the female to see.

Wasn’t it a little too much?

Just as he was struggling, Xia Ling looked up. She glanced at Lance and said…

“Lance, you go back first!”

Lance said, “Okay, I’m full, so I’ll go back first!”

He instantly felt relieved.

On the other side, Searle was left behind and continued to be confronted with Xia Ling’s cold face.

“Sister…”

Lance left, but Searle was more open to acting coquettishly.

It placed its furry leopard head on Xia Ling’s knee and rubbed it back and forth. Then, it used its rough tongue to lick the back of Xia Ling’s hand in a flattering manner.

“Don’t be angry, mmm?”

The youth’s voice was clear and had some gentleness in it.

It tried its best to curry favor with Xia Ling. In front of Xia Ling, the lithe and slender half-grown leopard had completely lost its dignity as a leopard.

It wagged its tail, rolled around, and rubbed around Xia Ling, wanting to hug her.

Finally…

Searle even tried to act cute.

Its front paws were on the table, its chin on its front paws, and its pair of jade-green leopard eyes were looking at Xia Ling pitifully.

Its eyes were so pure and innocent.

“Sister, don’t be angry! Searle is wrong, I won’t do it again!”

Xia Ling: “…”

When he kept rolling around, trying to make her happy, she had already forgiven him in her heart.

She just wanted to see what other tricks Searle had up his sleeve.

She did not expect that the little leopard who usually looked wild and overbearing…

Could even do such a shameless thing as acting cute.

Should she say that it was indeed worthy of being a little leopard raised by her? This shameless behavior was really her doing!

“Sister…”

Its claws still scratched her clothes.

As it acted coquettishly, Searle also paid attention to its sharp nails not to scratch Xia Ling’s clothes.

Xia Ling: “Okay, on account of your sincerity, I forgive you!”

“Sister!” Searle was immediately happy.

It shook the fur on its body and pounced over. It threw itself into Xia Ling’s arms and licked her face.

It had not been so close to Xia Ling for a long time. It had long forgotten that it was no longer a little leopard.

His leopard body now weighed at least a hundred pounds. If he were to pounce on Xia Ling, he would have to pounce on her no matter what, and there was a thick wall behind Xia Ling!

Searle could not stop. For some reason, the moment he hit Xia Ling, he turned back into a human body.

Searle pounced on it. Xia Ling was stunned, but she still went to pick it up naturally.

The leopard itself was not heavy. Even if she was pounced on by Searle, Xia Ling was not afraid!

However, the leopard that pounced on her suddenly turned into a slender youth.

The youth’s green eyes were filled with panic.

Pressing down on Xia Ling, he was quick-witted and used his right hand to prop up the wall behind Xia Ling.

However, Xia Ling stumbled as Searle followed to protect her.

The scene was chaotic. Both of them fell onto the wall together.

Their gazes met. This green eyes looked into those jet-black and clear eyes.

His lips coincidentally pressed down on her soft lips.

The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

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Status: Completed Author:

Xia Ling wanted to run, but no matter where she went, she could always see the devil king with a gentle and malicious look in his eyes.
"Xia Xia, where are you running to? "

[1v1, sweeter than ever ]
"..."
Text: Yan Luo Bai, "fast wear, flirt: Plan to save the fallen boss"

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