The Heroes of Fast Transmigration Beg to Fly

Chapter 188 The Lord of the Demon Realm, the Bull Demon King (40)

The Bull Demon King suddenly woke up, his face was as cold as frost, unexpectedly, recalling the long past, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the drunken Yao Qing in front of him,
Compared with the orderly life in the past, when he met this carp spirit, he felt a lot more relaxed. This kind of mood actually felt relaxed and comfortable. How could he feel this way? He had never dreamed of it for 1 years, but in At this moment, he can clearly see the details of his encounter with Ruoshui, even the bricks and tiles of the Ruoshui Palace, which he has blurred, but can clearly see,

Is it all because the carp essence contains beads?

He is now above all demons and is still persistent, but he can no longer restore Ruoshui. Some debts must be recovered, but the path of destiny is still in front of him, right?

The Bull Demon King concentrated and sighed slightly,

Yao Qing in front of her was shaking her muddy head, as if her physical strength could no longer support her weight, she instinctively leaned forward and crawled onto the marble table,
From a very close distance, the corners of Yao Qing's lips and the tip of his nose directly touched his face, and the fragrance of orchids mixed with the fragrance of wine sprayed on his face,

In a daze, the Bull Demon King had no time to dodge,

The moist feeling, as Yao Qing crawled, from the tip of his nose to his chin, and the faint aroma of wine disappeared instantly. The Bull Demon King sat stiffly on the spot, staring at the back of Yao Qing's head for a moment.

The sense of touch was still there, and his heartbeat was beating like a drum. Was he being molested again?why so familiar,
Frowning tightly, a strange feeling of restlessness surged up again.He really didn't like the feeling of being out of control.

In the middle of the night, in the bedroom of the main hall, the Bull Demon King lay flat on his golden nanmu bed, and the fine incense rose from the golden incense burner. Luxurious brocade is draped on the body.

After being drunk, the bull devil's face was extremely pale, covered with thin sweat, uneasy in his sleep, his brows were slightly frowned,
In a trance, he felt a cold and gentle touch across his cheeks, like a feather brushing gently, kissing his eyes, nose, and lips. . .

Slowly, the warm softness swept across the back and waist, and there was an indescribable smell,

The familiar temperature, gentle and with a touch of contempt, passed by lightly, and I felt that my body was healthy and my mind was intoxicated.

The heat hit his whole body, and his whole body was covered with a thin layer of sweat. He only felt that the blood in his whole body was retrograde and gathered in one direction. He couldn't help but groan, no, this is not enough.

I could see her appearance clearly in the mist, her playful, smiling eyes seemed to be whispering, calling him softly.

"Kings..."

Turning over to hold down the troublesome woman, staring closely at the bright red slightly closed lips, lowering his head and trying to catch it with his own lips, the restlessness in his heart became more intense when he was one finger away, and he was about to touch it.

The huge sense of emptiness is like a whirlpool attracting his next move,
Those playful eyes instantly turned into a stunning face. She was dressed in a blood-red red dress, and her tassel earrings danced in the wind. She looked at him with a sad face and said softly
"Bull Demon King, how can you fall in love with other women?"

Fall in love with another woman?

The Bull Demon King woke up suddenly, and almost sat up, a certain part was still moving, for the first time in ten thousand years, and the object was the woman who had been drinking with just now,
Complicated and ant-bitten mood intertwined,

The Bull Demon King's icy face was a little cracked, and there seemed to be more and more things he couldn't control.

. . .

Of course, Yao Qing, who was in a mess, was dragged back by Qingqing, and now he was sleeping soundly in Lingyu Palace, unaware that he had become the object of other people's sex dreams.

Qingqing poured sober soup for Yao Qing with hands and feet, looked at her bright red cheeks and couldn't help cursing

"Really, I agreed to drink the Great Demon King, but I got myself completely drunk instead,"

He wiped her face indiscriminately.

The next day, the sequelae of drunkenness was a splitting headache. Fortunately, Qingqing made the sobering soup. The second day after drunkenness, I felt very bad. I obviously wanted to get Ye Ling drunk, but I got drunk. The more I thought about it, the angrier I became.

What happened last night was too vague, and she only vaguely remembered some fragments. She didn't know if she asked about the sea monster, but she seemed to have seen a past when the demon king was frustrated. The sea monster seemed to be called Ruoshui. It seemed that Ruoshui The position in the heart of the devil is extraordinary, and the most hidden secret hidden in the heart will be revealed as soon as it is triggered.
All in all, Yao Qing felt terrible, what kind of crazy idea did Qingqing come up with?

I vaguely remember the unrequited eyes of the demon king at that time, the master of the demon world who has always been aloof, it is rare to see that he will have such a weak side, he can climb up to the current position, exercise an invincible body and mind, and supreme mana, I must have suffered a lot, and I have tasted the pain that others can't match,
She began to empathize with him a little.

Yao Qing was playing with the crested hairpin, the underworld was so chaotic that day, he thought wildly for a while, he didn't know what the frail bride was like in his sleeve, and after he finished this part, he had to find a chance to send her back to the human world,
Yao Qing secretly hid in the sweet-scented osmanthus forest, looked at the miles of sweet-scented osmanthus, and suddenly thought that he seemed to promise the devil to make him sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

So he called Qingqing to help,
In the dining room, Yao Qing smashed the collected fresh osmanthus to make osmanthus cake, holding the mortar more and more vigorously, and unconsciously remembered the dream of the bull devil.

She couldn't help but hum, she wouldn't sympathize with him, he was a villain, and she was a decent man,

Thinking about getting more and more irritated, in fact, after getting along for so long, I haven't realized how heinous the king of the demon world is, except when he was tricking her,
Although his temper is a bit volatile, the way of the heavens is indeed inhumane, killing them all. No wonder the old saying says that bad people are forced out.

Yao Qing tugged at her long hair irritably, not knowing whether she was cheating or not, she was really ashamed of her behavior, what is the difference between what she is doing now and 36 Tiangang.

Qingqing was adding firewood to the side and saw Yao Qing's sad face.

"What's the matter, after drinking three pots of wine, you feel sad, and you really feel emotional after drinking it?"

Yao Qing sealed the prepared sweet-scented osmanthus in a sealed jar, and marinated the sweet-scented osmanthus with honey to make sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows

"It's all your coquettish idea. If you lose your wife, you'll lose your army. It's a waste of a three-life rope that only comes out after ten thousand years,"

"This is a mistake. How do I know that the Bull Demon King is not drunk? In other words, why do you suddenly want to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

The sweet-scented osmanthus flower was ripened with force, and the fragrance immediately overflowed. Yao Qing sniffed it, poured it into the glutinous rice flour and Chengfen and stirred it well.

"On a whim, no way,"

"Anyway, it's not the treasure I begged for, I don't feel bad,"

Qingqing "..."

It's not that she begged for it, it's obvious that Diji used a few pots for a long time to get it from Yuelao, Yao Qing doesn't feel bad, when Diji will blame her,

Qingqing put the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes of different shapes into the steamer, and suddenly saw a few sneaky pig demons, who had been watching their every move, looking at Yao Qing with question marks,

"What heinous thing did you do, they guard you like thieves,"

Yao Qing followed Qingqing's words and looked over, and sure enough, the pig demon chefs were staring at her from the door and window, and it seemed that they were instructed by Zhu Tiantian to guard the newly built dining room,

pouted,

"They are afraid that this fairy will burn down their dining room,"

"..."

(End of this chapter)