Lose 100 million today

"What are your conditions?"

"Put those clothes on." Chuzheng pointed to the clothes still placed at the door of the bathroom.

"That's it?"

"Yeah." After all, I don't want to be watched like a monkey all the time.

Si Zang thought for a moment and agreed to Chu Zheng's suggestion.

"Do you need me to teach you how to dress?"

"Oh, I'm not that stupid." Si Zang took his clothes and warned Chuzheng: "Don't even think about coveting my body!"

Chuzheng: "..."

Who cares!

It was night now. Chuzheng had prepared pajamas for Si Zang. Si Zang had never seen anything like this before, but he thought about it for a while and put it on anyway.

The pajamas are pure black, and Si Zang's skin is fair. This color makes his skin even whiter.

Why do good guy cards look so good...

If I had known earlier, I should have prepared some special clothes for him, but he didn’t understand anyway.

[...Miss, please stop your crazy thoughts and just be a human being! 】

Chuzheng: Am I not good enough to him?

[…Miss, are you sure that’s okay? Do you know the good guy card? 】

Chuzheng: Why not? ! Have you ever seen me treat others so well?

[…] The King was so angry that he went offline.

After Si Zang changed his clothes, he felt uncomfortable all over and was not satisfied with the clothes: "What clothes are these? Why are they so rough?"

"..."

Rough, rough?

That is the best and softest fabric!

Chuzheng secretly took a handful of Si Zang's clothes...it seemed a bit rough.

Si Zang's clothes are made of something unknown. They are soft, thin, and very skin-friendly.

It's over.

This good person card is quite expensive, but it seems to be difficult to maintain.

Is it too late to return it now?

It is impossible to return something, not even in this lifetime.

"Just bear with it." Chuzheng tightened her face and said, "Our human world is like this, I'm afraid I'm going to wrong the Demon King." A grown man, so pretentious!

Si Zang frowned, enduring the discomfort caused by his clothes, and directed Chu Zheng to take care of her hair.

Chuzheng didn't want to take care of his hair and wanted to hit him.

Chuzheng picked up a strand of wet hair and suggested, "Can you cut this hair?" This hair looked good, but it didn't feel that comfortable to the touch. Cut it off! So that she wouldn't have to help him every time.

Si Zang fiercely pulled Chu Zheng's hair back: "Don't even think about it!"

The posture was as if Chu Zheng wanted to cut off his hair, not his hair, but an important and indispensable part of him.

Chuzheng: "Men in the human world don't have such long hair."

Si Zang: "So what! This is my king's hair, I won't cut it!"

Chuzheng: "..."

OK.

If you want to act like a lunatic, then I will be embarrassed to stop you.

Chuzheng took a dry towel and signaled Si Zang to let go of his hair.

Si Zang asked warily: "You can't cut it secretly, can you?"

"I'm not that boring." The boss is busy, how can he have time to mess with your bad hair, and you are not soft.

Si Zang stared at her suspiciously for several seconds and finally let go.

Si Zang's hair reaches to his waist, which is quite a lot, and it is a bit difficult to take care of it.

Chuzheng didn't know how to comb his hair too complicatedly, so she tied it with a small rubber band and put it loosely behind his head.

If it weren't for Si Zang's beautiful face, this hairstyle would probably be torture to death.

"What did you use to tie me up?"

"Rubber band."

"……"Have not heard. "use this."

Si Zang handed Chu Zheng a hairband with patterns embroidered on it, which seemed to match his clothes.

"Tie it yourself." Chuzheng was too lazy to untie it.

"..." If you were in the demon world, you would have been chopped down so many times!

Si Zang really took it apart and tied it up again. Chu Zheng was pretty good at tying it up, but what Si Zang tied up himself was...

Forget it, he has a pretty face anyway.

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Chuzheng now faces a more serious problem.

The Demon King thought the bed was too small and felt that Chu Zheng was insulting him, so he became furious.

"How could I sleep in a place like this?"

Chuzheng's whole body showed a hint of indifference: "Oh, I don't plan to sleep with you either."

Si Zang didn't expect Chu Zheng to say that, and the room was quiet for a second.

"Where will I sleep?" He had already seen that there were only two rooms in this place, and there was no place to sleep in the room outside.

"You sleep on the floor." Chuzheng pointed at the floor and dismissed the Demon King.

Si Zang frowned: "What did you say?"

Chuzheng kindly repeated: "Sleeping on the floor, you monsters' hearing is not very good?"

Si Zang's light purple pupils widened slightly, as if he couldn't believe that someone dared to speak to him like this.

What was he sleeping on in the demon world?

The white jade bed made of the fur of the thousand-year-old tiger demon, the quilt made of crocodile silk... Now he was actually allowed to sleep on the ground! On the ground!

Humans are so brave!

Chuzheng continued to add without fear of death: "You can also sleep outside, if you have money."

money?

The Demon King remembered that he had seen money in the human world on TV just now...but he didn't.

Seeing that Chu Zheng was about to occupy the bed, the Demon King suddenly stretched out his hand to pull her away and sat down: "I have commandeered this place! Although it is a bit rough, I can barely overcome it."

Chuzheng: "..." Psycho.

Chuzheng ignored him and spread the quilt on the ground. Si Zang thought she wanted to sleep on her own, but who knew that after laying the quilt, Chuzheng would drag him down with lightning speed.

Although Si Zang was strong, he could not stop Chu Zheng's sudden attack speed.

He sat on the quilt, raised his head and glared at Chuzheng.

Chu Zheng said slowly: "If you don't bother the Demon King to overcome such difficulties, you'd better sleep on the floor. It's spacious."

I can't cure you by riding on a horse, you little goblin!

Si Zang felt like he was going crazy. There was no one to take care of him, and now he didn't even have a bed.

Chuzheng sat on the edge of the bed, crossing her legs in a rather domineering manner. Her beautiful eyes were calm and there was no trace of any fluctuation.

Just listen to her voice slowly ring out: "This is not the demon world, and you are not my king. I take you in because of my kindness. If you continue to act like the demon king, I don't know what I will do to you."

"..."

"!!!"

The Demon King was stunned for a moment, and then he was filled with anger.

What do you dare to do to me?

After Chuzheng said that, she ignored Si Zang, lay down directly, and turned off the light: "Good night, my king."

"..."

You said just now that I am not your king, why am I now?

Are all humans so heartless?

Since I am your king, should you give me the bed?

After all, Si Zang couldn't do anything like fighting for the bed with Chu Zheng. It would be too embarrassing for the Demon King.

But let him sleep on the floor...

Si Zang couldn't do it either.

He picked up the pillow that Chuzheng had thrown on the ground and went out to sit on the sofa. The Tajiu beast in the cage stared at him with its big innocent eyes.

One person and one beast just looked at each other silently. If there was a beam of light, it might be the beginning of a beautiful story.