The Pope looked at her beautiful face and said, "marry me."

Today is indeed a very pleasant day. I have seen the beautiful scenery of the kingdom of Aulas in the air. The world is so beautiful.

The eyes of the man in front of him are full of sincerity. The words' marry me 'represent his lifelong commitment.

But she can't promise.

If she promised him, it would mean that she would step back, give up the divine rod and stay with him.

Pet Yu showed a faint smile on her enchanting and gorgeous face and said, "everything is beautiful tonight, but... I can't promise you."

Zongzheng stood up quickly, and she was the only one who rejected him again and again.

His eyes were like cold ink. He looked at her deeply and coldly. His thin lips closed tightly and said, "why?"

When she saw the red rose in the corner of her eyes, she suddenly had a reason in her heart.

"I don't like red roses."

She reached out and picked a red rose. With a slight force of her white slender fingers, she crushed the fragile flowers and said, "I like fiery red roses. If you want me to agree to your proposal, give me a sea of roses. Maybe I will agree..."

Zongzheng's eyes were dark and gloomy, and he soon restrained this emotion.

"OK, I'll do it." he said faintly.

Pet Yu breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't think the sea of roses could be planted at once.

Zongzheng went to the table, opened his chair and said, "come to dinner."

Pet went over and sat down.

The dinner carefully prepared by the patriarchal government was very pleasing to her appetite. She couldn't help spitting out a little spicy food and drank a big mouthful of wine.

Before long, she was half drunk, and her white cheeks were stained with a faint crimson, which was particularly charming.

Zongzheng had no choice but to walk over, pick up his napkin, wipe her seductive red lips, and pick her up and go home.

The pet leaned against his chest and rubbed. His eyes looked at him, and his red lips opened: "you look really good. How about being my 99th pet?"

The Pope held her waist tightly. There is no record in the devil history that the queen has a male pet. Is her words true or false?

He had deep eyes, lowered his head, bit her lip, and asked, "do you really have a man?"

She was actually conscious, but a little confused. She smiled and said, "there are almost three thousand."

Zongzheng's face was completely black, and a violent emotion gushed out of his heart.

His hot big hand controlled her slender waist. It was too tight. She was a little uncomfortable and couldn't help twisting her body.

However, the patriarchal government tightened the hoop even more and did not allow her to move. In a hoarse voice, he said, "don't move."

He's still in the car. He'll pick her up when he gets back.

Half an hour later, the car finally arrived in front of the patriarch's castle.

Zongzheng walked upstairs with her in his arms. On the way, he met Luo Mengmeng. He directly ignored her and returned to the room with her pet.

Luo Mengmeng holds the water cup and grinds her teeth at the edge of the water cup. She is worried.

The woman in Zongzheng's arms seems to be the queen. His expression seems a little scary. Will there be anything wrong with the queen?

"Hot ~" pet tugged at the collar of her skirt.

The Pope put her on the sofa and said in a low voice, "don't move, I'll help you drain the water." then he walked to the bathroom.

When he put the water out, he found that the woman on the sofa had pulled most of her skirt apart, revealing the sexy collarbone and half of the attractive snow-white.