My wife is not a demon

Especially those who came here were all prostitutes, their eyes were naturally malicious, and even some swingers on the boat in the lake whistled.

"Since I sincerely apologize, let your wife sleep with me for one night."

Yin Pluto said.

Chen Mu shook his head resolutely: "Although I already know that you are not a lesbian, I still won't agree to such an unreasonable request, but I can reluctantly make a sacrifice."

"How many hours can you dedicate?"

"With the current energy, keep it for two hours."

"Hehe, little bamboo stick."

King Yinming took out the willow-leaf sword, flicked it lightly, and opened his mouth after listening to the crisp voice. "I started killing people when I was nine years old, do you believe it?"

"letter."

"Do you know why I like killing people?"

"Do not want to know."

Chen Mu looked at the few drunken men on the ship under the bridge who were staring straight at Yin Ming Wang Xuezu making frivolous movements, and said softly. "I'm sure they don't want to know either."

Hearing Chen Mu's words, Yin Mingwang thought for a while and put down the willow leaf sword.

She looked sideways at Chen Mu's handsome cheek, and said lightly:

"When my mother was 12 years old, she was wandering around with a baby who didn't know where she came from. At that time, she killed the most people."

"The bragging is also the most powerful."

"Oh, it's fine if you don't believe me."

Yin Mingwang pursed his pink lips and sighed softly, "What did that woman tell you?"

Chen Mu replied honestly: "She said that you are very emotionally unstable now, and you need my comfort. The success rate of taking you down is at least half."

"..."

Yin Mingwang squinted his phoenix eyes, staring at him with a half-smile. "So you're not going to comfort me?"

"For women I don't know well, I only use my body to comfort them."

Chen Mu still answered honestly.

"What about other than that?"

"lick."

said the man.

At this time, the drunken men who had acted frivolously and obscenely towards Yin Ming Wang had already left with the ship, and seemed to be discussing something loudly.

Judging from their playful and wanton laughter, it was obvious that they were talking about something serious.

Although Chen Mu heard their conversation.

"I'm not interested in men."

Yin Mingwang suddenly jumped off the railing of the bridge.

She didn't fall into the lake, Ruxue's bare feet stepped on the lake so lightly, as if she was stepping on a mirror.

Her curly hair dances in the wind.

Like a human elf.

The woman raised her exotic snowy dimple and said loudly to Chen Mu: "Do you want to know how unstable my mood is now?"

Seeing the woman pick up the willow-leaf sword, Chen Mu hurriedly disregarded the relationship: "I don't know you."

Yin Mingwang pursed his red lips slightly into a line, and swung his sword out violently.

A little bit of cold light!

The violent and incomparable strong wind raged out from the blade, wave after wave, and the terrifying aftermath split the lake into two in a devastating way.

Boom! !

The ship was instantly torn apart!

With several screams, he fell into the lake, thumping wildly.

The surrounding crowd were all stunned by the sudden shock, and the girls screamed one after another, creating chaos.

There are also some practitioners shouting angrily, wanting to uphold justice.

Yin Mingwang showed his legs a little bit, flew towards the sky like a flying eagle, and raised his voice: "The old lady is the biggest in the sky, if there is anyone who refuses to accept it, I will find my old lady to challenge!"

Watching the woman disappear from sight, Chen Mu bared his teeth: "Who would dare to sleep in her bed with this kind of woman."

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(Author's note: Originally, there was a very exciting plot in the last chapter, but I have recently checked it strictly, so I can only give up first... It is really difficult to write a book now, and it will be over if you are not careful...)

Chapter 227 Who is Xueyi?

The seventh day of September, today is a new day, two days away from the Double Ninth Festival.

The dark gray clouds in the sky seemed to have frozen, like a faint ink painting spread across the axis of the sky, somewhat gloomy.

Yin Mingwang has not returned since he disappeared last night.

It was completely broken by Xue Caiqing.

The so-called one thing down one thing, maybe that's the case.

Just like Chen Mu, a scumbag in his previous life, was overwhelmed by Bai Xianyu in this life, so he had to get up in the morning to help his wife relax.

Yesterday because of her husband's cheating, Xiao Yu'er cried very sadly, but this morning she cried even harder.

It's all tears anyway.

It doesn't matter where it comes from.

As a result, Qingluo took the newly changed sheets to be cleaned again.

Chen Mu didn't go to the yamen, but took a day off for himself, and lay leisurely on the wicker chair in the courtyard, looking at the notes sent by Zhang Awei.