The Little Reporter from the Underworld and the Demon King

Wu Ze watched in amazement as the emperor lifted up his clothes and kissed his chest, his face was so red that it dripped water.

He was pressed on the sofa and couldn't move. He vaguely felt that the current development was not right, and he didn't know what to do. He reached out and gently stroked the emperor's head: "Emperor, are you drunk?"

Although the emperor feels very strong to the demon, his hair is thin and soft.

I don't know if it was because he felt the hand on his head or heard Wu Ze's voice, the emperor raised his head, just in time to see Wu Ze's red eyes covered with water vapor, the eyes showed concern and a trace of fear, there was grievance on his face, and there was also... expect?

Even though he had just drank a glass of water, his mouth was still dry.

So he moved up slowly, leaned over and kissed those bright red lips.

It's sweet, it's soft, it's moist, what else is dodging, it's fun...

Although the thirst in my heart was temporarily suppressed, it was not enough, far from enough, I wanted more...

When he woke up early the next morning, he found himself holding Wu Ze tightly in his arms, and the two demons were lying naked on the big bed in the master bedroom.

The bruises on Wu Ze's body can be clearly seen in the dim room.

...He felt a little regretful, what did he do last night?

actually...

So rough!At least the first time should be gentle, right?

But there was a little joy in his heart, which made the corners of his mouth unstoppable.

The mottled spots on Wu Ze's body were a bit of an eyesore, as if reminding him of the tyranny of last night, so he gathered healing magic on his fingertips and gently brushed over the marks on Wu Ze's body.

A slight movement woke Wu Ze up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he met a pair of bottomless black pupils. Slowly recalling what happened last night, his eyes gradually filled with horror.

The undisguised fear in Wu Ze's eyes stung the Great Emperor, and made him suddenly regain consciousness. He was shocked, he was actually happy that this happened just now!

It must be the pure white heart's temptation to darkness that made him lose control!

Being drunk and doing that kind of thing sounds like a stupid excuse for the Demon King, I don't know what kind of attitude I should use to treat Uze in the future.

Maybe he will want to leave...

No, I must never let him leave my side, after all, he has a pure heart.

We can only hope that this goofy-looking soft-horned devil doesn't understand what happened yesterday.

However, Wu Ze's question instantly shattered his meager wish.

Although he was afraid, Wu Ze still mustered up the courage to ask: "Great Emperor, do you like me?"

In his understanding, this is something only people who like each other can do.

Although he has always liked the Great Emperor, he knows that the liking for idols and the liking for being able to do such things are different.

But he didn't dislike the emperor treating him like this, and he didn't even resist.

Obviously, he felt very disgusted when he was touched by an evil demon on the bus before.

He still doesn't know what he thinks.

Great Emperor... what do you think?

The emperor looked straight into Wu Ze's eyes, and it was rare for him to encounter a question that would make him hesitate.

It's impossible not to like it, otherwise how could it get out of control?Even if it's just for pure heart, his instinctive desire cannot be restrained.

But once the word "like" is said, it seems to bear some kind of responsibility, and he is not ready to take this responsibility...

How should I answer, and which answer is Wu Ze looking forward to?

Just when he was hesitating, Wu Ze seemed to have understood his answer, his eyes darkened, he smiled woodenly, and was about to get up and get out of bed, when the emperor put his arms around his waist: "Wait a minute."

This action was beyond the expectation of the two demons, and both demons were startled.

The emperor was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to look at Wu Ze: "Take a rest today, I'll help you heal..."

Wu Ze immediately lay down obediently, and Ren Dadi's fingers caressed his body, no sadness or joy could be seen on his face.

"Sleep, I'll help you ask for leave."

"Well, thank you, my lord."

……

Such a generous thank you made him feel unhappy. During the treatment, he noticed a red mark on Wu Ze's neck and ignored it viciously.

Although all the bruises on his body were healed, Wu Ze still felt a strange strange feeling in his lower body, which was very sore, but he didn't tell the emperor, and fell asleep soon after being exhausted.

The emperor looked at his peaceful sleeping face, and there was a slight ripple in his heart.

The allure of a pure heart cannot be underestimated.

Little reporters can ask for leave, but the Demon King can't.

He arrived at the office on time despite not getting enough rest at all.Recently, there are a lot of affairs in the underworld, and the official documents are not delivered as fast as they are delivered, and the pile of documents in front of him makes him feel restless.

Maybe it's not the files that bother you, though.

From time to time, Wu Ze's crying begging for mercy emerged in his ears.

"Emperor... don't..."

And his teary eyes that were red from crying and his lower lip that was bitten white by his teeth...

No, my heart beats a little faster.

Hey, I didn't make a good impression the first time.

There was no way to work with peace of mind under cranky thinking, so he simply contacted the director of the TV station and asked for all the interview videos of Wu Ze.

The director was so terrified that he even sent over unedited extras.

But Wu Ze just became a reporter not long ago, and he watched all the interview videos in one morning. He sat bored in the devil's chair, thinking in his heart, why don't he just go home and have a look, anyway, it's not troublesome.

So he teleported back to the bedroom, and saw Wu Ze sleeping peacefully, his eyelashes curled up, his milky white face was even paler against the black hair on his forehead, and he couldn't help but was about to bend down, but saw him His eyelids fluttered, and he immediately flashed back to the office in a panic.

How dangerous, he felt the rapid heartbeat in his chest, he should not have been seen.

Wu Ze rubbed his eyes in the bedroom, feeling like he saw the emperor just now...was it a hallucination.

It took a while for the emperor to realize how idiotic his behavior was just now, and was once again shocked by the temptation of pure heart, and couldn't help asking when Weixi sent documents to his office: "For the devil, pure Isn't the heart of white very attractive?"

Wei Xi raised her eyebrows, this is not nonsense.

"For a demon, the heart of pure white is power. Who doesn't desire power?"

Right, the emperor is at ease, it must be his desire for power that drove him to make strange actions.

He asked again: "Then, do you feel his temptation to you?"

Weixi immediately became alert, did the Emperor want to...

"I won't shoot him."

If he was asked to devour the heart of a resident of the underworld, he couldn't do it, and it was impossible for the emperor he was familiar with to do such a thing.

Could it be that living with a pure white heart, will the evil thoughts in the heart be aroused?

Weixi's categorical answer sounded like an accusation of his bestiality to the emperor, and he thought bitterly that although Weixi was tempted, he was able to restrain himself, but he couldn't help but make a move!

He has always boasted that he is hard-hearted and will not be seduced by the world.Unexpectedly, one day, he would also be tempted by power and fall.

Weixi saw that the always expressionless emperor showed a semblance of disappointment, and a bad thought flashed in his mind, and he walked up to him and asked in surprise, "Could it be that you gave him?"

The emperor's eyes dodged, but the conscience in his heart warned him not to lie to his friends, so he nodded as if giving up.

"You actually?!" Weixi was out of shock and anger at this time, and grabbed the emperor's collar, "He is a resident of the underworld! How can you do this to the tens of thousands of people in the underworld! This is how you respond to them. Do you trust it!?"

The emperor had nothing to say, and let Weixi howl at him.

His attitude of giving up fighting angered Weixi even more: "Have you forgotten the promise we made when we first arrived in hell? How could you break it..."

The Emperor really wanted to remind Wei Xi that he hadn't broken his original promise, but seeing the anger in Wei Xi's eyes, he kept his mouth shut.

Weixi resisted the urge to beat him, took a deep breath, let go of the emperor, turned his back to him, and said calmly: "The emperor broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people, you go and surrender."

This sentence was beyond his expectation.

The emperor was taken aback. Although it was true that he used the strength of alcohol at first, Wu Ze did not fight. He just felt that his behavior was morally unjustifiable, and he didn't feel that it had risen to the level of breaking the law. He couldn't help thinking Justify yourself: "He didn't resist, is it a crime?"

As the Great Demon King, he still remembers the laws of the underworld clearly.

Wei Xi was taken aback, and sighed inwardly.

He only knew that the little reporter worshiped the emperor, but he never thought that he would be willing to sacrifice himself. He also thought that the emperor's attitude of apologizing for himself was so clumsy compared with Wu Ze's piety, and he was even more angry: "He is willing to die for you , isn’t it considered that you killed him?!”

Who killed whom?

The emperor was puzzled, could it be that the dead "he" in Weixi's mouth was Wu Ze?

No matter how rough he is, how could he possibly kill the other party, or does Weixi think he is like a monster who kills monsters one after another without blinking an eye?

"Kill him? Do you think I killed him? He is a pure heart, how could I let him die?"

Wei Xi was surprised: "The devil can live without a heart?"

After thinking about it, something was wrong, "Didn't you eat his heart?"

Only then did the emperor realize what Weixi had misunderstood, and he frowned: "Do you think it is possible for me to do this?"

Wei Xi also frowned: "I don't think you would do this, so why do you act like you're sorry for him?"

The emperor sighed, it turned out that Weixi had misunderstood him from beginning to end.

But recalling what happened last night, a faint sweetness rose in his heart... No, his spirit was greatly tortured.

This kind of mental torture is still a demon for him, and he just wants to quickly end the meaningless conversation with Weixi Chicken and Duck: "It's nothing, he is alive and well, you can go to work."

"Then why are you..."

However, the emperor picked up the official document seriously, obviously determined not to pay any attention to him.

Weixi frowned and looked at him probingly as he walked out of the emperor's office, wondering what temptation the pure white heart had to demons besides being eaten.