I love this villain who wears it quickly
Chapter 6 The Devil's Girl 6
Chapter 6 The Devil's Girl 6
It was the first time in the war that she approached, and the killing intent of the Great Demon King towards her was not fake.
But in the Demon Slaying Formation, the killing intent weakened.
After that, in the spirit pond, no matter whether he kissed her or not, he never rejected or loathed her.
Shi Huan didn't understand why the big devil's attitude changed, but here he is the biggest, and he is not hostile, so it is right to hug him.
Feng Ji looked at the girl who threw herself into the arms of the Demon Lord, her jealousy almost made her lose her mind, and she only wanted to kill the girl.
She confiscated the sword, and she didn't want to.
The other monsters turned pale in shock:
"Feng Ji! What are you doing?"
Feng Ji's sword was rightly pointed at Shi Huan, but it was also pointed at Lord Mozun, which was a disrespectful act.
From their point of view, that girl looked so weak that she wasn't a threat at all.
And what to do with the person in the arms of the demon, the demon has his own decision in his heart.
Feng Ji surpassed.
However, just as the blade was about to pierce the girl's back, Mozun suddenly raised his eyelids.
The blood-colored pupils were like a thick shackle, locking Feng Ji, making her unable to move immediately.
"Demon Lord?"
His voice couldn't hide his injury, and his expression was extremely sad.
She bit her lip tightly, and said stubbornly:
"The human race is insidious, cunning, and full of tricks. This woman must have no good intentions when approaching you. She must die."
The Demon Realm is cold and humid all the year round, and it is very cold.
Qianji Hall is surrounded by mountains and water on both sides. At night, the coolness seeps into the skin.
Shi Huan couldn't hold back, shivering from the cold.
It happened that the big devil's arms were warm and warm, so she couldn't help hugging him tighter.
Mozun's body froze, unable to distinguish his emotions, he said:
"Children, are you a little pushy?"
Tiao Tiao carries his unique laziness and evil charm.
Shi Huan was not convinced, and complained softly:
"I just hugged, and you kissed me."
Don't admit it after eating, scumbag.
Lord Mozun narrowed his eyes:
"Are you relying on me?"
That's called breathing.
If he hadn't done that, the woman who was in a daze in the water would have been a corpse long ago.
At that time, he was busy healing his wounds and left this woman in a hurry, without having time to explain anything.
He could break into the forbidden area regardless of her life or death.
But his patience is limited.
His bony fingers pinched the girl's shoulders, and before he could exert any force, he heard an innocent voice in his arms:
"I'm cold. Are you poor? The clothes I changed into are too thin. I'm freezing to death."
The previous set of clothes was wet, and the tulle dress she was wearing looked like a demon style.
Black, low neckline, thin and sheer.
Fair skin and exquisite figure looming.
I don't know who changed it for her.
The girl pressed against the man's hard chest, so the hand that was about to carry Shi Huan stopped and didn't move.
In Feng Ji's eyes, the scene where the two of you came and went turned into flirting.
The atmosphere of the Demon Realm is open, and the affairs of men and women are much more casual than that of the human race.
It's not that Feng Ji never thought about using her body and beauty to get close to the demon king, but she didn't buy it.
But when it came to Shi Huan, Mozun, who always hated being touched by others, didn't push her away, hugged and chatted happily.
Unable to bear this scene, Feng Ji shouted hysterically:
"Mozun, this woman is definitely a spy sent by the human race, you can't fall for it."
"I brought her back."
The clear and slow voice is like the sound on the string, which is very pleasant.
With dazed eyes, Feng Ji repeated:
"But she's a spy."
"Are you questioning the deity?"
He no longer uses me, but the deity.
The disparity in status is clear.
Sure enough, he is a boss, really domineering.
One sentence made everyone silent.
At this time, a rough voice came from the side:
"How could Feng Ji question Lord Mozun, it's just that the spies we sent to the world brought back a piece of news."
Immediately afterwards, in the darkness, a man in a black robe stepped out.
About 40 years old, with a beard and a snake head in his hand.
The gloomy and deep eyes are like a snake letter passing by Shi Huan, and he grinned sullenly and bared his fangs:
"It is said that the human race will use their saintess to refine a soul-eating sword, which is specially used to deal with you, the demon king. And she happens to be the saintess of the human race. The subordinates think that this woman cannot be kept! Of course, you are the king, yes Stay or kill, you have the final say."
Older gingers are more spicy.
The uncle gave Mozun a choice on the surface, but he had already sentenced her to death.
When he said those words, the word "kill" was written on the faces of everyone present.
Now that we have come to the end of the road, we simply go all out.
Shi Huan hugged Mozun's neck tightly, and said pitifully:
"A broken sword can't do you any good. On the contrary, I took my life for nothing. It's miserable. My lord brought me back specially, because I must think I have other uses. You haven't used it yet, kill the monster pity."
Specially added to emphasize other uses.
For example, in the spirit pool, she used spiritual power to heal his wounds.
Mozun's eyes flickered slightly, and he thought that if his neck was not strong, he would probably be broken by this girl.
Looking up at the dark sky, the voice drifted into the wind:
"Oh, tell me, what are your uses?"
He didn't mention the Soul Eater Sword, and he didn't seem to care about it at all.
Shi Huan answered immediately:
"Serving tea and pouring water, beating my back and squeezing my shoulders, it's easy to serve me personally. And I'm so good-looking, it's a pleasure to look at."
Well, don't leave the bottom line if you go all out.
With that in mind, I added another sentence:
"If you have other needs, it's not impossible."
After waking up from the dormitory twice, she didn't see the maid. She guessed that Lord Mozun lacked a personal maid.
Master Mozun smiled leisurely, and after a while he said in a provocative voice:
"Well, it's quite useful."
"The Demon Lord!!!"
The uncle who said to let Mozun choose, was the first to disagree.
His voice was loud and rough, and when he roared suddenly, Shi Huan trembled in fright, and his whole body was about to hang on the demon king.
Master Mozun smiled lazily, like a summer flower blooming, with a peerless beauty.
With an expression of "you see, I am very helpless", I said to my subordinates:
"When a beauty is in your arms, it's hard to turn down the hospitality."
Old fox, if you start flirting, your own mother can't help it.
(End of this chapter)
It was the first time in the war that she approached, and the killing intent of the Great Demon King towards her was not fake.
But in the Demon Slaying Formation, the killing intent weakened.
After that, in the spirit pond, no matter whether he kissed her or not, he never rejected or loathed her.
Shi Huan didn't understand why the big devil's attitude changed, but here he is the biggest, and he is not hostile, so it is right to hug him.
Feng Ji looked at the girl who threw herself into the arms of the Demon Lord, her jealousy almost made her lose her mind, and she only wanted to kill the girl.
She confiscated the sword, and she didn't want to.
The other monsters turned pale in shock:
"Feng Ji! What are you doing?"
Feng Ji's sword was rightly pointed at Shi Huan, but it was also pointed at Lord Mozun, which was a disrespectful act.
From their point of view, that girl looked so weak that she wasn't a threat at all.
And what to do with the person in the arms of the demon, the demon has his own decision in his heart.
Feng Ji surpassed.
However, just as the blade was about to pierce the girl's back, Mozun suddenly raised his eyelids.
The blood-colored pupils were like a thick shackle, locking Feng Ji, making her unable to move immediately.
"Demon Lord?"
His voice couldn't hide his injury, and his expression was extremely sad.
She bit her lip tightly, and said stubbornly:
"The human race is insidious, cunning, and full of tricks. This woman must have no good intentions when approaching you. She must die."
The Demon Realm is cold and humid all the year round, and it is very cold.
Qianji Hall is surrounded by mountains and water on both sides. At night, the coolness seeps into the skin.
Shi Huan couldn't hold back, shivering from the cold.
It happened that the big devil's arms were warm and warm, so she couldn't help hugging him tighter.
Mozun's body froze, unable to distinguish his emotions, he said:
"Children, are you a little pushy?"
Tiao Tiao carries his unique laziness and evil charm.
Shi Huan was not convinced, and complained softly:
"I just hugged, and you kissed me."
Don't admit it after eating, scumbag.
Lord Mozun narrowed his eyes:
"Are you relying on me?"
That's called breathing.
If he hadn't done that, the woman who was in a daze in the water would have been a corpse long ago.
At that time, he was busy healing his wounds and left this woman in a hurry, without having time to explain anything.
He could break into the forbidden area regardless of her life or death.
But his patience is limited.
His bony fingers pinched the girl's shoulders, and before he could exert any force, he heard an innocent voice in his arms:
"I'm cold. Are you poor? The clothes I changed into are too thin. I'm freezing to death."
The previous set of clothes was wet, and the tulle dress she was wearing looked like a demon style.
Black, low neckline, thin and sheer.
Fair skin and exquisite figure looming.
I don't know who changed it for her.
The girl pressed against the man's hard chest, so the hand that was about to carry Shi Huan stopped and didn't move.
In Feng Ji's eyes, the scene where the two of you came and went turned into flirting.
The atmosphere of the Demon Realm is open, and the affairs of men and women are much more casual than that of the human race.
It's not that Feng Ji never thought about using her body and beauty to get close to the demon king, but she didn't buy it.
But when it came to Shi Huan, Mozun, who always hated being touched by others, didn't push her away, hugged and chatted happily.
Unable to bear this scene, Feng Ji shouted hysterically:
"Mozun, this woman is definitely a spy sent by the human race, you can't fall for it."
"I brought her back."
The clear and slow voice is like the sound on the string, which is very pleasant.
With dazed eyes, Feng Ji repeated:
"But she's a spy."
"Are you questioning the deity?"
He no longer uses me, but the deity.
The disparity in status is clear.
Sure enough, he is a boss, really domineering.
One sentence made everyone silent.
At this time, a rough voice came from the side:
"How could Feng Ji question Lord Mozun, it's just that the spies we sent to the world brought back a piece of news."
Immediately afterwards, in the darkness, a man in a black robe stepped out.
About 40 years old, with a beard and a snake head in his hand.
The gloomy and deep eyes are like a snake letter passing by Shi Huan, and he grinned sullenly and bared his fangs:
"It is said that the human race will use their saintess to refine a soul-eating sword, which is specially used to deal with you, the demon king. And she happens to be the saintess of the human race. The subordinates think that this woman cannot be kept! Of course, you are the king, yes Stay or kill, you have the final say."
Older gingers are more spicy.
The uncle gave Mozun a choice on the surface, but he had already sentenced her to death.
When he said those words, the word "kill" was written on the faces of everyone present.
Now that we have come to the end of the road, we simply go all out.
Shi Huan hugged Mozun's neck tightly, and said pitifully:
"A broken sword can't do you any good. On the contrary, I took my life for nothing. It's miserable. My lord brought me back specially, because I must think I have other uses. You haven't used it yet, kill the monster pity."
Specially added to emphasize other uses.
For example, in the spirit pool, she used spiritual power to heal his wounds.
Mozun's eyes flickered slightly, and he thought that if his neck was not strong, he would probably be broken by this girl.
Looking up at the dark sky, the voice drifted into the wind:
"Oh, tell me, what are your uses?"
He didn't mention the Soul Eater Sword, and he didn't seem to care about it at all.
Shi Huan answered immediately:
"Serving tea and pouring water, beating my back and squeezing my shoulders, it's easy to serve me personally. And I'm so good-looking, it's a pleasure to look at."
Well, don't leave the bottom line if you go all out.
With that in mind, I added another sentence:
"If you have other needs, it's not impossible."
After waking up from the dormitory twice, she didn't see the maid. She guessed that Lord Mozun lacked a personal maid.
Master Mozun smiled leisurely, and after a while he said in a provocative voice:
"Well, it's quite useful."
"The Demon Lord!!!"
The uncle who said to let Mozun choose, was the first to disagree.
His voice was loud and rough, and when he roared suddenly, Shi Huan trembled in fright, and his whole body was about to hang on the demon king.
Master Mozun smiled lazily, like a summer flower blooming, with a peerless beauty.
With an expression of "you see, I am very helpless", I said to my subordinates:
"When a beauty is in your arms, it's hard to turn down the hospitality."
Old fox, if you start flirting, your own mother can't help it.
(End of this chapter)
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