This Moon Looks Like a Shovel

The Leopard Demon only felt its heart race, barely daring to believe it.

Before it stood the Illusion Butterfly Demoness, enchanting in every gesture. Its gaze was instantly glued to her, every pore on its body seeming to open as a flame rose in its lower belly.

The chill vanished in an instant, turning into a spring breeze.

Countless thoughts spun through its mind, until only one remained.

Huan Qingwu had definitely taken a liking to it!

As a wise and mighty Leopard Demon, it had a sleek, nimble figure, wore battle armor, and rode a wolf. It was perfectly normal for Huan Qingwu to fall for it.

Who could blame it for being so dashing?

Just look at Big Bear and Ah Hu—they looked exactly like uncivilized beasts.

At that moment, the Leopard Demon had no idea why it had suddenly become so confident.

It simply felt that good, that confident.

"Why are you still standing there? Come here, quickly~"

Huan Qingwu crooked a finger at it again. Her voice was soft and tingling, with a hook in every note.

The Leopard Demon felt its soul being hooked away. It hurriedly raised its head and chest, then strode over.

As it approached, the Illusion Butterfly Demoness smiled sweetly, her fragrance washing over it.

"Holy Maiden... what are your orders?"

The Leopard Demon could barely suppress its breathing. The slight feeling of suffocation made its eyes redden, and it struggled to restrain the urge to pounce on her and tear away the gauzy clothes covering her body.

The fire in its belly was already blazing fiercely.

It forcefully suppressed the lust burning in its heart, its mouth dry and tongue parched, its voice turning hoarse.

Using such a seductive sprite as a test—who the hell could endure that?

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