Just a moment ago, he was cold-faced, ready to stab her with a sword.
Seeing some benefit, he immediately changed his face, calling her "Demoness Sister" sweetly.
Often scolded for being shameless, she suddenly felt perhaps she did have some face after all.
"But..." the Demoness said with a cheerful smile, "I just like the shameless side of you!"
"Do you want the throne?"
The Demoness pointed to her cheek, "Kiss me first."
Jiang Fan's face hardened, pulling out the Evil Sword again, "Are you giving it or not?"
The Demoness smiled mischievously, pulling her collar open to reveal a swath of snow-white skin, "Of course, little hero, how could I refuse you?"
"Whatever you want to do, I'll play along. The more thrilling, the more I like it."
Damn!
Jiang Fan gripped the sword, unsure whether to chop or not!
He truly didn't know how to handle women like her.
