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Chapter 17 Monstrous Demon Lord, Your Little Fox Has Arrived
It is only in this situation that a person with deep affection is willing to wait for thousands of years.

Oh, thinking about it this way made her a little shy.

The little overlord of the Mo family pouted, blushing on his cheeks, and quietly hugged Mozun a little tighter, so as not to let Mozun see his shy appearance.

But the demon king remained silent, resting his chin on the little fox's shoulder, sniffing the milky fragrance emanating from the girl's body.

The water reflects the moonlight, the shadows of the trees whirling, and the occasional jade gargle splashes, but it can't match the body temperature of the two of them at this moment.

Mozun's body was cool, but there was drowsy tranquility. The little fox comforted him for a while, but seeing Mozun's silence, he felt sleepy and dizzy, his hands and feet went limp, and he fell into Mozun's arms.

Mozun hugged the little fox who was half asleep and half awake, staring at the shadow reflected in the lake in a trance, his lips moved slightly, and said inaudibly: "You are back."

He was still in a daze, the days these days were like flowers in a mirror and moon in water, breaking at the touch of a finger.

"Um".The little fox who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and the glazed light red fox eyes reflected the figure of the Demon Lord: "I'm back."

"If you're worried, tie me by your side so that I can't go anywhere."

The Mozun laughed, but his heart was even more uneasy. He pressed the little fox's warm forehead and smiled: "Why don't I eat you, so that the flesh and blood are compatible, and the soul and soul are fused together. You won't be able to escape for the rest of your life."

"Crazy." Mo Zishu spurned this creepy and affectionate confession, and pointed at the blue veins on Mozun's neck with his fingertips: "It's not good for me to live like this? Is it better to guard something cold? If you don't want to live anymore , don’t drag me to die; but if I die, I can’t let you live alone.”

If you are not here, I will spend the rest of my life with memories, and I can't bear to erase the memory of you.

If I pass away, you will follow me as early as Huangquan, so as not to be tortured.

"Although we have known each other for a long time, you only remember the present few days. Saying these words will only make me think that you have other plans." Mozun kissed the little fox on the cheek, and whispered: "Just Like a concubine who seduces a king, she tries her best to get what she wants."

"If you let others know that the Demon Lord is so timid in private, don't die laughing. The majestic Supreme Demon Realm is afraid of a little fox's oath."

"As you said, I'm afraid."

I don't believe that you have the slightest affection for me, so that you abandon me for thousands of years and wander alone in this world.

Mo Zishu blinked, hooked the Demon Lord's neck, and kissed generously, but his cheeks turned redder: "It is a lie to say that I have no plans, you saw me disappear, and now I reappear, there must be something happened. I understand in my heart, and I know that you have waited for thousands of years, and it is not impossible for your relationship to advance by leaps and bounds."

The half-truth and half-false in the painting, but also mixed with truth like laughter in the world, how could such a man not make her fall in love.

She had only admired Chief Hong Huang before.

She understands herself, she is more aware of the current situation, and she can even speculate how she will be tossed by the power beyond life and death in the future.

If the girls of the Mohist family are only in love, or in the secular world, then they dare not bear the word Mo!

It is estimated that he died early in the shameful family infighting!
There are many strange things, she still can't fully see the result, but it is enough for her to survive!

It is so!

After carefully chewing the girl's words, Mozun was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "Just tell me, don't you want to!"

The girl smiled, as bright as the scorching sun, as beautiful as a night-blossoming epiphyllum: "I am pleased with you, so I have no objection!"

Mozun suffocated his breath, and joy surged: "I will believe you just once!"

Maybe it is driven by interests, but this kind of love can be stronger!
　Wronged, he hugged his Demon Lord, and looked at Mo Zishu pitifully.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)