Fang Zhengzhi looked at Yun Qingwu who was in his hand. He looked at her eyes which were glistening with warmth and her beautiful alluring face.

Yun Qingwu was really beautiful.

If Yun Qingwu was not the Young Lord of the Monster Race and Demon Race, if he did not hold any grudges with Yun Qingwu, if Yun Qingwu was an ordinary person…

Fang Zhengzhi really did not mind making love with Yun Qingwu.

However, even if these did not exist, Yun Qingwu was Yun Qingwu, the Young Lord of the Monster and Demon Race, the enemy of humankind and Fang Zhengzhi

Then, some things would definitely not take place.

Moreover, the timing was not right. Even if they wanted to make love, they did not have enough time.

After all, he was not someone who had a weak body since young and had difficulties ejaculating.

How could he complete it without requiring a few hours and undergoing dozens or hundred over different positions?

Did he want to let the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race, Mo Shansh