This villain's style is crooked

"I should have been to the demon world before and met the demon king."

Wen Ji lowered his eyelashes lightly, as if lost in memories: "We seemed to have met on a hillside full of flowers."

"Is there such a place in the demon world?"

Shui Qianxi shook his head: "There are no green plants and flowers in the demon world."

"The demon king once brought flowers from other worlds, but as soon as he entered the demon world, the flowers withered."

Knowing that Shui Qianxi admired Lu Cha very much, Wen Ji deliberately showed doubts: "The demon king can tear apart space?"

"Of course! The demon king is the most powerful demon in the demon world!"

As a little fan of Lucha, Shui Qianxi immediately told Wen Ji about the girl's past.

Little did he know that he had fallen into Wen Ji's trap and was being manipulated by the other party.

At the end, Shui Qianxi, who was originally excited, sighed:

"Actually, the strength that Demon Lord has today is all gained through experience in life and death crises."

"When she first transformed into a human form, she was hunted by many great monsters. She could only hide here and there, trying to practice on her own. She almost went crazy several times."

"The demon king can now enjoy the worship of thousands of demons. She deserves it."

In the bottom of Wen Ji's heart, dense needle-like pain spread.

I feel sorry for the girl's experience, but I am also happy that she has taken the position of demon king.

Seeing that Wen Ji's eyes became gentle and affectionate after hearing about the demon king, Shui Qianxihu asked:

"Do you like Yaojun?"

Wen Ji did not deny it: "I fell in love with the demon king at first sight."

"There are not a thousand, but hundreds of people who like the Demon Lord. You'd better give up this idea as soon as possible."

Shui Qianxi seemed to be thinking about something and looked at Wen Ji's face:

"With your appearance, it's okay to be a demon husband."

As soon as the corners of Wen Ji's lips curled up, he heard Shui Qianxi repeating——

"But you can only be one of the demon kings."

"The Demon Lord said that as a Demon Lord, how can she only have one demon husband?"

Wen Ji: "..."

He didn't know that the little flower demon wanted to find a few more demon husbands.

Wen Ji clenched the steamed bun in his hand quietly, and suddenly a noise came from far away.

"Lu Cha, come out!"

Recognizing Yan Rui's voice, Shui Qianxi ignored Wen Ji, cursed lowly, and went outside.

Wen Ji followed closely behind.

In the vestibule of Qing Palace.

Just as Yan Rui was about to continue shouting, a girl wearing a black dress with gold stockings appeared.

Lu Cha sat leisurely on the chair with a cup of tea in his hand:

"Did you come to my place again looking for a beating?"

Yan Rui subconsciously took a half step back and looked around cautiously.

After making sure that the girl didn't take action, Yan Rui said angrily: "Do you know how many demon clans have come to my place to file a complaint against you in the past few days?!"

"You just woke up and went to fight a demon. You didn't care whether they agreed or not and just beat them up. Do you treat them as punching bags for you to vent your anger on?!"

Lu Cha took a sip of tea unhurriedly: "Then they didn't tell you that they wanted to take advantage of my sleep to seek power and usurp the throne?"

When she woke up in the cave in the desert, she discovered the remaining demonic aura outside and the traces of the formation being destroyed.

If Yan Rui hadn't set up a protective formation in the cave, those monsters would have succeeded long ago.

Although she and Yan Rui often fight each other, neither of them would really kill the other.

After all, they are the only family and friends in this desolate demon world.

"Those monsters wanted my life, so I just beat them up. Is that too much?"

Lu Cha asked confidently.

Yan Rui choked.

Unexpectedly, with him here, there would still be demon clansmen who would dare to care about the position of demon king. Yan Rui touched his nose and said to Lu Cha out of habit:

"Who asked you to spread hatred everywhere before?"

"Hey, I brought you beef noodles. Eat it while it's hot."

Plants cannot survive in the demon world, but animals live well here.

Therefore, Lu Cha brought back a lot of poultry from other worlds and occasionally asked Yan Rui to cook them for her to satisfy her appetite.

However, Lu Cha, who has tasted delicacies from different worlds, is now full of disgust for Yan Rui's craftsmanship:

"I will not eat."

"Every time you cook, you only add salt, and there is no other taste except salt."

Unfortunately, she had never tasted delicious food before, and she naively thought that Yan Rui was the demon with the best cooking skills.

Yan Rui, who has always had a bad temper, placed the thermos box on the table: "Would you like to eat it?"

"If you can, don't ask me to barbecue for you again!"

Just as Yan Rui was about to leave, he suddenly saw Shui Qianxi and a man standing on the corridor.

Yan Rui thought of the rumors about Qing Palace during this period and asked Xiang Lucha:

"Is he the man you took in?"

Lu Cha nodded: "He has a name, Wen Ji."

"Is it a matter of name?!"

"You let an unknown person live in the Qing Palace, and he is still a man. Do you think it is appropriate?!"

Yan Rui's red eyes widened in anger: "You didn't even let me live here!"

He can't compare to a wild man!

Lu Cha had become accustomed to Yan Rui's peculiar attention, and waved him directly out of the Qing Palace.

As if he didn't hear Feiyuan Yan Rui scolding her for being "heartless", Lu Cha looked at Wen Ji:

"How did you come?"

"I just heard the noise and was worried that the demon king was in danger, so I followed Shui Qianxi out to take a look."

Wen Ji glanced at the direction in which Yan Rui disappeared, and asked casually:

"Is that person also a demon?"

"It seems to me that Yaojun is very familiar with him."

This was the first man he saw after coming to the demon world, who was very close to the little flower demon.

Lu Cha raised his fingers towards Wen Ji.

Probably guessing what Lu Cha was going to do, Wen Ji still walked over obediently and leaned down.

As expected, the girl smiled evilly: "Guess."

Wen Ji looked at Lu Cha with feigned resentment. Before he could pretend to be pitiful, the girl stood up and left the vestibule, leaving only one sentence——

"Sweep the floor here."

"..." Wen Ji's chest felt tight for no reason.

The little flower demon is still as bad as ever.

But what is the relationship between the demon named Yan Rui and her?

She clearly had the ability to kill Yan Rui, but she let him go again and again.

What if that guy is his love rival...

Wen Ji couldn't control the panic in his heart, especially since he couldn't lock up the little flower demon.

Seeing the thermos box left by Yan Rui on the table, Wen Ji's lips curled up with a strange arc.

Maybe, he can capture the little flower demon's heart like this?

—

into the night.

The sky in the demon world was starless and moonless, and it was completely plunged into darkness like thick ink.

Since the main hall was given to Wen Ji, Lu Cha, who was staying in the side hall temporarily, was just about to take a rest when he suddenly heard a knock on the door:

"Enter."

The man carrying the tray opened the door and walked in.

The shirt on his body was changed into a blue robe, but it was a little loose and loose, revealing less than half of the man's chest.

The jade-like flawless skin, under the warm light of the palace lantern, is inexplicably tempting to touch.

Lucha raised her brows lightly.

what?

The little villain couldn't help it anymore and wanted to seduce her?

Wen Ji placed the tray on the soft low table: "I heard that the Demon King likes human delicacies very much, so I tried to make a few."

Lu Cha lowered his eyes and saw that they were all her favorite food, as well as a pot of fine wine.

Sure enough, it is a common method used by minor villains.

"I'll pour wine for the demon king."

With that said, Wen Ji picked up the wine pot, poured a glass of wine, and was about to serve the deer tea.

But at this moment, Wen Ji seemed to have tripped on the steps under the soft couch, and stumbled forward, just in time to knock Lu Cha down on the couch.

The wine in his hand was also sprinkled with deer tea.

Wen Ji collapsed in panic: "I'm sorry, Yaojun, I may have not had a good rest recently, and I just felt dizzy."

"I, I will help you dry it."

The man was helpless, wiping the wine on Lu Cha's clothes with his sleeves.

The collar of the already loose robe was completely opened due to his tugging on the sleeves, completely exposing his firm and white chest.

The pink color, as light as cherry blossoms, could be seen rising and falling along with the chest.

Lu Cha's long eyelashes flashed for a moment, and she grabbed Wen Ji's hand with a teasing look in her eyes:

"You can't wipe it dry like this."

"Why don't you help me change some clothes?"

Wen Ji bit his lips lightly, a faint blush spread on his pure face, like melting ice and snow, revealing the spirit of spring:

"But men and women don't have sex..."

The man spoke in a low voice, his pupils suddenly narrowing.