Chapter 87

She hurriedly turned her eyes and then found a man standing.

Demon was already like a sculpture, standing by the panoramic balcony of the living room, silently smoking.

In the dim light, an eagle falcon's black eyes jumped with a dangerous light.

Like a cheetah catching its prey, she came out of the bath holding her child. The moment the room was closed, they were staring closely.

"Woman, what about the father and the son? And Lucas, what about me and the bird woman?"

Demon's voice is cold, as if from hell. It shook the bodies of the mother and son.

If you listen carefully to the meaning of his words, it is not difficult to find that these two sentences of Demon are closely related.

The previous sentence calls her a woman, and the next bird woman is the finishing touch.

Roar! This man echoes from beginning to end!

Heart rolled her eyes at him!

"Sir Demon, there is a child here, please restrain a little!"

Demon held a cigaret