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The jet-black hair fluttered in the wind. The same face had a different charm.

There was no other expression on his face, like a pool of stagnant water, and no one could stir up any ripples on it.

With bright red lips and long hair tied up behind her head, she was incredibly beautiful.

"Lord Muzan~"

Flying down from the window, several ghosts knelt obediently on the spot, looking at the extremely beautiful woman above.

That’s right, Muzan has no gender distinction, and the reason he changed into a female appearance at this time was for convenience.

"How~"

"Incompetent subordinates"

Following this sound, the whole house instantly became cold and gloomy, and was filled with black air, which was extremely evil.

"A bunch of rubbish!" Muzan was not furious, but just looked down with a smile on his face. However, his beautiful face was distorted by anger in the darkness...

She stretched out her hand and waved it, and the ghost in front of her twisted its body. After a few moments, there was a bang and blood exploded.

Muzan turned and walked to the window, staring into the distance. He thought to himself, Blue Bana, only Blue Bana... he had to find a more powerful force to realize his ambition.

Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

“It’s time to see her results…”

.......

Yao looked hesitant as she stood at the door. It was the first time she was stopped outside.

Although the ghost in front of him was very respectful, his face was still tough. He lowered his head and said, "Sorry, ma'am, the master is dealing with important matters."

"Okay, okay~"

Yao was very angry after hearing several good words. She turned around and was about to leave, but in an instant, she turned back.

She pretended to leave, relying on the fact that the ghosts wouldn't dare to do anything to her. Yao kicked the door open and stood at the door, glancing around.

"Muzan——"

"What are you hiding from!!!"

"Are you sick? You were the one who bit me. What's the point of hiding!!!"

It was so quiet inside that if a pin dropped you could probably hear the noise. It was a bit bloody, but she had seen it a lot. This ghost would start killing people if you weren't paying attention, and no one could do anything about it.

He was the type who didn't cherish what he had. He was pretending to be reserved in front of her before, but now he kills people without avoiding her.

Muzan: You were avoiding me when I was eating people? (???)

He cleverly bypassed the ghosts kneeling on the ground in front of him and went straight up.

"Wuzan speaks!"

Wuzan touched his face and hid himself behind the screen. He really couldn't do anything about Yaoyao. She would probably make trouble again once she saw his appearance.

The familiar chair was extremely luxurious, but the person was wearing a strange dark red long dress. Although it was a bit strange, she still took a few steps forward.

"No misery!!!"

"Yaoyao, I'm here~"

My whole body trembled and I got goose bumps. Is this Muzan's voice? Why does it sound so feminine?

Yao strode over to Wuzan and grabbed him by the collar. . . . .

Muzan slowly turned his head and looked at Yao with a somewhat flattering look in his eyes.

Yao was shocked Σ( ° △ °|||)︴, who is this?

"What? Yaoyao, don't you recognize me?" Wuzan put his arms around Yao's waist, letting her sit directly in his arms, and said provocatively.

Wuzan's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a weird smile.

"Yao Yao~"

He glanced at the ghost kneeling on the ground with a warning look, immediately received the message, and disappeared in an instant.

The cold and familiar touch lingered on the neck, and it sucked heavily from time to time.

"Yao Yao~"

"Will you still like me if I change my appearance~"

He pressed against Yao's now somewhat stiff body and tentatively kissed her eager red lips.

"Forehead....... "

Before she could stammer out a word, her red lips covered Yao's, and she pulled open Yao's hand and interlocked their fingers.

Extremely touching.

"......."

Lu was too drunk, and his scarlet eyes were full of ripples, which made Yao's heart flutter.

Then........

A gorgeous nosebleed.

Muzan raised his hand to wipe Yao's nosebleed and licked his lips unconsciously. He was hit hard in the abdomen and Yao looked at him viciously.

"I don't do female Tong--"

“Get away!!!!”

Wuzan felt wronged. Yaoyao didn't like him like this. What is Nutong? Is she a human? ? ?

Yao closed her eyes and kept chanting the Heart Purification Mantra in her heart. Although the male ghost Muzan was beautiful, he always had a sense of cruelty, which was not so seductive. The female ghost Muzan was just a seductive poppy flower, poisonous and beautiful...

"Yaoyao, are you afraid of me?"

"Why are you afraid of me? But why are you looking for me so urgently? Is there something wrong?" Wuzan's voice was frighteningly calm. Ke Yao didn't want to take the bill. She came to settle the bill, but she didn't settle it and was taken advantage of first.

He raised his head and slapped him directly in the face.

"No misery!!!"

"Hmm~"

Muzan felt that the bun he had carefully asked Gui to style was blown askew. He calmly straightened it and looked at Yao.

The look in his eyes was a little scary, as if he was going to tear her apart. Yao's heart trembled, but she still pretended to be calm.

"You're hiding from me again," Yao said loudly.

Wuzan heard this and chuckled softly.

"Yaoyao, it was you who told me to get out, and I left obediently. It was you who stopped me from coming to see you." Wuzan's fingers gently stroked Yao's cheek.

Slowly moving down, he lifted Yao's chin and said, "Yaoyao, can I kiss you?"

"Like this..."

Lower your head and take it directly into your mouth.

Yao's eyes widened, what did this mean, has it become lawless? ! ! !

No matter how she pushed and tickled him, she didn't push him away. Instead, she kept kissing him and breathing heavily.

"You beat him up, host..."

A faint voice came from her mind. Yao froze and looked directly at Wuzan's expression.

Sure enough, it was extremely pleasant.

"Kibutsuji Muzan——"

Snapped--

Snapped--

After two sounds, Yao looked at the innocent and blushing female ghost Wuzan in front of him with a dark face.

Wuzan leaned close to Yao's ear and whispered something. Yao's face turned into a palette.

"Impossible! I would never do such a thing!"

"Yaoyao~baby~"

"Baby~" I felt my tailbone soften when I heard the sound. Such a beautiful woman is really charming.

Muzan just raised the corner of his eye slightly, his eyes were as red as water, he grabbed Yao's hand, put it on himself, and slowly moved it down, no one knew where he put it.

Snapped--

"You rascal pervert!"

Yao pushed Wuzan away and crawled out.

Only Wuzan was left sitting there with a smile on his face, with an infatuated expression. It seemed that Yaoyao preferred him as a woman...

Then he should work harder.

After Yao ran out of the room, she leaned against the wall, breathing heavily. Her heart was pounding, her cheeks were burning, and the soft touch was still in her mind.

"He must be crazy! Uh, I'm crazy too," Yao said to herself, "No, I have to calm down."

However, her thoughts involuntarily drifted back to the scene just now. Muzan's beautiful face and his gentle touch made Yao feel dizzy and her nose felt hot...

At this moment, a hand was placed on Yao's shoulder. She was startled and turned around to see Wuzan standing behind her, his clothes were loose and he had his signature evil smile on his face.

"Yaoyao, why are you running?" Wuzan's voice was full of temptation, "Didn't you like what happened just now?"