"In this East China Sea Dragon Palace, naturally I have the final say. You can release the Godly Dragon of the West Sea, but I want you to..." Qingcheng leaned over and pecked Long Jiuer's earlobe, and a numbing feeling spread throughout her body.

, Long Jiuer seemed to be petrified, frozen in his arms, not daring to move.

"How to exchange?" After a long time, Long Jiuer took a breath slowly and looked up at Qingcheng's charming face uneasily.

"That's it." Qingcheng sneered, and started to pull the pink clothes on her body with his big hands. He smelled the blood of the foreign race on her body, which made him excited, but when he saw her true body, she was undoubtedly Yulong.

Long Jiuer turned around and slipped out of his arms. She pulled up the clothes on her shoulders and looked at Qingcheng timidly, thinking that he was a water demon. "Can you, don't exchange like this?" She murmured in a low voice.

"Then, how do you want to exchange?" Qingcheng sat on the large sapphire bed, stretched out her hand towards Long Jiu'er, and motioned for her to sit back in his arms.

Long Jiuer frowned helplessly, but still handed his hand to him, and then he took it with great force, and the whole person fell into his arms.

"Why not, I will be your maid. If Brother Jiaolang offends you, just take it out on me. If Brother Jiaolang owes you money, I will pay you back. But, you have to let him go back to the West Sea." Long Jiuer thought in his mind.

I was thinking that she was the princess of the West Sea. When Jiao Lang returned to the West Sea, she would look for an opportunity to escape. Would a water monster from the ends of the earth be able to catch her?

"Little girl, your wishful thinking is so shrewd. However, I will not agree." Qingcheng seemed to have heard her thoughts and held her tightly in his arms.

This stupid girl actually thinks that His Majesty the Dragon King is a little water demon. To pay back the money, his bed is made of the best sapphire in the world. Is he short of money? No!

"Okay, no more exchanges, let me go." Long Jiuer pulled his neck, and then stood up from his arms. His warm breath hit Qingcheng's neck, numbing and itching.

"Why don't you ask who I am and who you are?" Qingcheng looked at Long Jiu'er amusedly.

"You are a water demon. I am the ninth princess of the West Sea." Long Jiuer looked at Qingcheng again. He really didn't look like a water demon. How could a water demon be so beautiful?

"Only half of the answer is correct. I am a water demon, yes, and you are my demon queen." Qingcheng also stood up, spun around, and pressed Long Jiu'er to the ground of the Liuli Palace.

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Chapter completed!