My wife is not a demon

The woman is dumbfounded.

Completely dumbfounded.

Looking down at his alluring appearance, he was a little unbelievable for a moment, thinking that he was dreaming.

What is the situation.

This was the first time she encountered such a situation.

The old lady put down her body to seduce, but the other party actually vomited, and it wasn't that the little brother vomited, it was really vomited.

Hong Zhu'er subconsciously raised her arm and smelled the creaking nest.

It's tasteless.

Chen Mu at the entrance of the hall had already spit out acidic water, his face turned slightly pale.

Hong Zhu'er's expression was cloudy and uncertain.

She wanted to go forward, but Chen Mu hurriedly stopped her: "Don't come over, you're going to vomit." Then he retched.

The powder fist was squeezed with a 'clack bang bounce'.

This is really not very hurtful, but extremely insulting. When did I, Hongzhuer, suffer this kind of grievance!

"I'll go out first."

Chen Mu felt something was wrong, endured the discomfort in his stomach and left the living room.

Watching the other party walk out of the courtyard, Hong Zhu'er split the chair angrily, her pink cheeks flushed red: "It's too much! The bastard is so mad at me!"

After venting, she walked to a house in the backyard.

The door was pushed open heavily.

Hong Zhu'er stared coldly at the beautiful woman who looked like a half-breed on the bed, and threw the mask puppet left by Chen Mu over: "Are you looking for death!"

On the bed, King Yin Ming was reading Fengyue ancient book with his slender legs up.

Grabbing the mask puppet casually, he was slightly surprised, and said with a smile: "I gave it to you before, didn't you throw it away? Why did you find it again? It seems that my little Zhuer is not willing to part with the gift I gave ah."

"It's Chen Mu! He brought it, and he's looking for you."

Hong Zhu'er said coldly.

The conspiracy king was startled, turned over and sat up on the couch, looking at the other party: "Are you sure?"

"Am I joking with you about this?"

"What about others?"

"gone."

"Going away?" The conspiracy king was a little confused. "Why are you leaving?"

Hong Zhu'er twisted her head and said coldly: "I don't know, maybe I think I'm disgusting."

Rubbing his chin with his slender jade fingers, Yin Mingwang murmured: "I planned to recover from my injury for a few days and meet him in the past, but I didn't expect him to come to the door on my own initiative. It's amazing."

Snapped!

She snapped her fingers.

"Stop pretending, I'm going to pick up the offer, and get a cheap son and daughter by the way. Alas, our honest lives are miserable."

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[Author's Note: Wait a few days for Jiageng, after all, the amount of recent updates is too large to squeeze out. emmm]

Chapter 190: The Young Master of the Yin-Yang Sect!

Fake alcohol harms people!

Chen Mu, who had retched for 10 minutes, felt that his stomach acid and bile were about to be vomited out, and his face turned sallow.

This was a little different from what I experienced in the Xichang Prison before, it was purely uncomfortable and nauseous.

It made him wonder if fake wine was really sold in that tavern.

Or... is he pregnant?

Back at Zhenmasi, I happened to meet Tiebu Zhuang and the supervising Martial Arts of the Haotian Department, and the two were about to board a carriage.

"Master Chen?"

After seeing Chen Mu, Wu Shentong showed a smile and beckoned.

Chen Mu stepped forward and cupped his hands: "Hello, my lords."

The corners of Wu Shentong's eyes were wrinkled, and he said with a smile: "It's hard to see Mr. Chen on weekdays."

"No way, I'm busy with business."

Chen Mu smiled, looked at the carriage behind the two and asked curiously. "Are the two adults going to catch a demon?"

He didn't like this Martial Arts.

The last time I tricked him into pretending to be a handsome man to catch a nine-tailed fox, but he attracted a demon baby.

And this bastard was so focused on saving his own people that he completely forgot about him, causing him and Yun Zhiyue to be swallowed by the demon baby and almost died.

If the opponent wasn't supervised by the Haotian Department, he would have punched him in the face long ago.

"No, we plan to visit the lifeless wives and daughters."

"White Emperor's Sacred Sword Ji Wuming?"

"Correct."

Wu Shentong sighed. "After Wuming's death, only orphans and widows are left behind. Our colleagues in the Haotian Department can do something."

Unexpectedly, Baidi Shengjian really has a wife and children.

Chen Mu's mood was complicated, and he felt more and more the danger of the demon hunter of Zhenmensi.

Sure enough, that guy Wenmingren was right.

Those who can survive are the strongest.