My wife is not a demon

Chen Mu looked up and saw that the woman was sitting on the roof, her bright blue pupils were slightly smiling: "Master Chen, what do you want me to do?"

Chen Mu stepped a little, and swept to the roof with the help of the stone lion statue.

"Why don't you wear a mask tonight?" Chen Mu asked.

"you guess."

The woman lay on her back on the cold tiles, in a 'big' shape, not caring about her own image at all, grabbed the jug and poured it into her red lips.

Chen Mu thought for a while, and sat next to her: "Special anniversary."

"Yo, Mr. Chen is amazing."

Yin Mingwang deliberately elongated his voice, and tugged at his collar, revealing a little of his pink neck. "Reward you with a kiss."

"Not interested." Chen Mu shook his head.

The woman smiled and poured a jug of wine into her own neck.

Soon, the clothes fit tightly against the skin.

Curvy.

However, Chen Mu noticed blood oozing from the lower part of the other party's collarbone, shook his head and said, "Ruthless man, he is so cruel to himself even when he is injured."

"Today is my birthday."

Yin Pluto said with a smile. "It's also the anniversary of my mother's death, so every year on this day, I don't wear a mask, and I don't kill anyone."

Chen Mu was silent for a moment, and said, "To discuss one thing..."

"no!"

Yin Mingwang seemed to know what he was going to say and shook his head vigorously. "Xiao Yanqing is my wife, it is impossible for me to give up on her."

"Then don't blame me for killing you."

Chen Mu stared at her.

The woman narrowed her almond eyes slightly, and her deep voice was very alluring:

"Why don't you make a deal, today is my birthday, I'll play with you my wife, and you won't bother me anymore."

The woman's proposal was very tempting, but Chen Mu was very angry.

Trembling all over.

"What do you think of Yan Qing? Have you considered her feelings?! You are still human!"

Chen Mu's face was livid, and his eyes were about to burst into flames, "Hearing your suggestion makes me feel sick—shall we set off now?"

"Hahaha……"

Yin Ming Wang raised his head and laughed, his hair fluttering.

She took a sip of her drink, choked and said, "Of course, but - you have to help me get rid of her first."

The slender fingers pointed to the corner of the eaves.

There stood a girl.

Purple hair dances lightly.

A pair of clear eyes above the veil stared coldly at King Yin Hades, lingering murderous aura.

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[Author's Note: Some new readers don't know the author's update time, so I will say it here.

One in the afternoon and one in the evening.Twice a day.

But it is important to note that the word 'day' here refers to 'day', and the 'day' of two days is not what everyone thinks. 】

Chapter 218 The Secret of the Girl in the Black Dress!

The girl stood quietly on the eaves.

Under the moonlight, the soft purple long hair hangs down to the waist like a clear spring, dancing slowly, dyeing a touch of dust.

She just looked at Yin Pluto.

Those beautiful eyes that were not stained with the slightest bit of mortal breath carried the ultimate coldness and killing intent.

But Chen Mu was ignored by her.

"Young Commander..."

Looking at the girl's unique temperament, Chen Mu narrowed his eyes, and turned his gaze to King Yinming, his expression was full of doubts and surprises.

One is Yin Yang Zong Shao Si Ming.

One is the top killer of the Twelve Killers in Heaven.

Why did two people who couldn't fight each other suddenly become enemies?

"What's the situation?" Chen Mu asked.

Yin Pluto gently brushed his slightly curly black hair with his bare hands, and continued to drink:

"I don't know what's going on. If you want to play some exciting work tonight, you should get rid of her, or you won't be able to play."

Play with your brother-in-law!

Chen Mu looked at Shao Siming, who was gradually surrounded by spiritual power, and squeezed out a smile: "I have nothing to do with her, I'm soy sauce, you continue."

What's so good about women fighting?

Correct!

Only when women fight is worth seeing!

Because in the process of fighting, the clothes of both parties will inevitably be torn, and even when they are torn apart, they can still see additional scenery, so...

Chen Mu'an sat on the roof steadily, ready to enjoy a welfare battle.

Hurry up!

The man cried out inwardly.