The Little Reporter from the Underworld and the Demon King

Hearing Wu Ze's sigh, the emperor put down the newspaper: "Is there any dissatisfaction with this interview at the King of Hell's Mansion?"

That old guy really doesn't have a long memory.

Wu Ze recalled the instructions of Hades before he left and said, "No, I just feel that it's a pity that I didn't get to visit in depth."

The Emperor looked at Wu Ze inquisitively. He thought that Wu Ze would be frightened by the rumored horror and would not dare to go to the deep layer, but it seems that King Hades was really obedient after his mansion was burned once, and he did not let Wu Ze go down. It is also not sure whether Wu Ze, who looks calm now, will really be scared when he sees those scenes.

But he does look a little lost now.

The emperor made up a reason for consolation: "Even I can't visit the secrets related to the Palace of the Underworld."

"Is that so?" Wu Ze was surprised. There are still places in hell that the emperor can't go to, but since the emperor can't go, he and Duo Ling can't go, so if they insist on going below the sixth floor, even if Duo Ling doesn't Fear of Hades will also stop them.

Since he failed to go to a place that he could not have gone, Wu Ze was not so sad.

He suddenly thought of something: "My lord! Did you come up with the idea of ​​letting the devil who made a mistake use labor instead of punishment? How clever!"

"kindness."

Suddenly being praised by Wu Ze, the eyes behind the newspaper flashed with joy.

But this is also thanks to Wu Ze.Because a lot of money has been allocated to the TV station to purchase equipment in the past few years, Weixi asked him to come up with a way to fill the gap, so he would come up with the idea of ​​Hades Mansion.

After all, the sanitation and construction of the underworld is not a small expenditure.

Besides, the money left after such an arrangement is far more than the seventy or eighty cameras, and Duoling will not complain if he drops a few more Weixi.

The emperor glanced at Wu Ze through the newspaper, he was writing something on a piece of paper, probably the plan for the next interview.

Because the unhappiness brought about by the reporter from the other side seemed to be wiped out by the reporter's happy ending, although the emperor didn't think going to heaven was a good ending.

But these are not important anymore, the most important thing now is...

"A lot of grievances have accumulated in the underground facilities of Yanwang Mansion." He put down the newspaper and looked at Wu Ze.

Wu Ze raised his head, a little confused, so: "Huh?"

Evil ghosts naturally carry a lot of resentment, and sometimes even ordinary ghosts have resentment, as long as it is not enough to materialize into a fierce ghost, it will have no effect.

"Because too much resentment gathers, it will affect the demons there." The emperor continued to explain.

"Ah?!" Wu Ze was taken aback. Although he didn't know how resentment would affect the demon, he was still worried, "What about the demon imprisoned there?"

The Emperor: "...they will be baptized by the holy spring when they are released from prison, to wash away the resentment attached to them, don't worry."

"That's good." Wu Ze breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to face the paper in his hand.

The emperor had no choice but to start the conversation again: "Have you been to the underground of the King of Hell's mansion?"

Only then did Wu Ze think of himself, raised his head and asked, "Do I have any resentment?"

The emperor nodded.

Wu Ze: "Then I also want to be baptized by the holy spring?"

The emperor continued to nod, and Wu Ze finally followed his routine.

Wu Ze was thoughtful: "Then I will go to Duo Ling now and then go to Hades Mansion."

Although it's a little far away, I feel uncomfortable with the resentment on my body.

The emperor retracted his previous conclusion: "...don't bother, I have holy water here."

Wu Ze made up his mind, so he didn't have to run so far: "Then I'll go find Duo Ling!" As he was about to go out, the emperor stopped him: "Don't worry about Duo Ling, you bring him a bottle of holy water tomorrow. It is more important to wash off your own resentment first, otherwise it will affect me..."

For his own plan, go all out.

Sure enough, when he heard that the emperor would be affected, Wu Ze immediately put washing away his grievances first, and threw Duo Ling aside: "Okay!"

Standing naked in the bathroom, Uze was a little shy.He had been frank with the emperor before his memory was outside the bed.

Speaking of washing away the resentment on him, why did the emperor take off his clothes and stand by the bathtub...

Wu Ze felt a little dizzy from the steaming steam in the bathroom. Watching the emperor open a small golden bottle and pour the liquid inside into the bathtub, the clear water immediately glowed golden.

"Is this holy water?" He asked a little confused.

"kindness."

The emperor picked him up horizontally and gently put him into the bathtub.

Wu Ze asked, "How long will it take to soak?" He felt that he would not be able to stay awake in the steam.

The emperor also walked into the bathtub: "Just soaking is not enough."

He held up a handful of holy water with his hands, gently squeezed Wu Ze's chin to open his mouth slightly, the holy water flowed into Wu Ze's mouth along his hand, Wu Ze obediently caught it, and swallowed it.

Very sweet, the original holy water is sweet.

The emperor put his finger dipped in holy water into Wu Ze's mouth and stirred it slowly, teasing his tongue: "Not only the skin, but also every part that communicates with the outside world must be washed by the holy water."

"En..." Wu Ze answered in a daze with his mouth open, instinctively trying to stop the liquid from the corner of his mouth from flowing down, but his tongue was blocked in his mouth, so he could only lick the emperor's finger helplessly.

He felt something slipping down his side, probably the Emperor's hand.

All the way across his lower body, rubbing against the inner thigh, the soft and hairy touch didn't seem to be the emperor's hand, he wanted to lower his head to see what it was, but the fingers in his mouth forced him to look up and look at the emperor.

"Hmm... um..." His lower body was stroked one after another, and he couldn't help trembling, with a seductive moan coming out of his throat.

The brain is about to stop thinking...

He suddenly regained consciousness the moment something leaned into his body, and his absent-minded eyes immediately found the focus.

The emperor is still standing in front of him, if he didn't come in, what is that?

The front end is a bit thick, but the back is very thin.

He panicked.

The Great Emperor leaned down and whispered in his ear as if wanting to solve his doubts: "Tail."

The furry tip of the devil's tail has been soaked with holy water, and it seems to be a good cleaning tool.

Wu Ze suddenly understood that every place connected with the outside world also includes there.

Since he was purging his grievances, his tense body slowly relaxed.

The emperor's tail twirled in and out, the fine hairs rubbed against every fold of the intestinal wall, and pressed his sensitive places as if with purpose, the mouth was forced to open, and all of Wu Ze's uncontrollable □□ spilled out ...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

The Great Emperor looked at Wu Ze, who was absent-minded, and felt that it was almost time.He took out a slender stick, dipped it in holy water, held Wu Ze's lower body, and slowly stuffed it in.

The strange strangeness brought Wu Ze back to his senses again, with a hint of fear of pain.

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

Today's emperor is extraordinarily gentle: "This place also needs to be cleaned."

He didn't expect every opening that communicated with the outside world, including the front, and shrank back in fear.

The emperor held him down, hesitating whether to give up, but finally made up his mind to comfort him: "I promise, it won't hurt, it will be... very comfortable."

Naturally, he was reluctant to let Wu Ze get hurt, he just wanted to have some fun.

The emperor's promise was like a reassurance, Wu Ze lightly put it on the emperor's hand, without pushing it away.

The emperor got acquiescing, and the movements in his hands continued.

As the thin stick went deeper into Uze, he found that the emperor hadn't lied to him. Apart from a strange feeling of being expanded, there was no other discomfort, and it was... very comfortable.

The thin stick was hollow, with a soft ball hanging from the outermost part of the stick, and he could feel the continuous infusion of holy water.

He uttered again amidst the steam.

The Great Emperor's tail never stopped moving, the constant pleasure made him feel that something was about to come out, but it was blocked in the way again, he was a little anxious and writhed uneasily.

The emperor supported his waist and made him turn over and kneel in the bathtub. The ball shook with gravity, making him tremble again.

He didn't know what was put on his head, and a small half circle was around his head, but he had no time to take care of it.

The emperor's tail finally retreated reluctantly.

It must have been washed clean enough. With such frequent friction, no amount of resentment should be washed away.

However, the thicker thing rushed in without saying hello, and the ball in front of Wu Ze was shaken.

He was very panicked: "Great Emperor?"

The only response to him was a kiss on the neck and a bump from behind.

The Great Emperor leaned down and pressed him down. He could only use his hands to support the edge of the bathtub to support his body. At this time, he could clearly see the things above his head in the reflection on the water surface.

It's a pair of cat ears.

Faintly felt that cats were mentioned somewhere, but the water vapor in the space seemed to fog up his mind, and the rhythm behind him made it difficult for him to stay awake. Wu Ze struggled for a while without success, and finally Still gave up thinking.

……

The emperor carried Wu Ze, who was absent-minded, into the bedroom, and when he was about to gently put him on the bed, Wu Ze's hand suddenly wrapped around his neck, and he reached into his ear and whispered softly.

"Meow~"

He was stunned for a moment, and after a while he sighed and stuffed Wu Ze into the quilt.Wu Ze's eyes are still out of focus, he must not realize what he is doing.

The soft meow of Wu Ze with cat ears made the emperor's stomach tighten, but he was reluctant to torment Wu Ze any more.

In the long night, let the tail be tied in a knot...

The next day Duo Ling drank the holy water given by Wu Ze with some doubts, the taste seemed very familiar.

"Isn't this the grape juice from the other side?" He asked Wu Ze.

"It's the holy water given by the emperor! It's for purifying grievances! How could it be grape juice!" Wu Ze was very dissatisfied with Duo Ling's questioning, although he didn't quite know why the holy water given to Duo Ling was purple, but he took it orally.

Since it is so convenient to take it orally, wouldn’t it be good to take it by yourself?

But the emperor must have his reasons for doing that. For example, the holy water he takes orally is very expensive, and it’s not convenient for him to help Duoling clean it, so he just stuffed it with soy sauce...

The emperor not only has to manage the entire underworld, but also has to consider the details around him, it is really hard...

Inside the management office, Weixi nervously called the emperor to his office.

"What's the matter?" The emperor rarely saw such a worried expression on the usually calm Weixi, and he also became a little nervous.

Weixi frowned: "The warehouse manager checked things today and found that the love water sent by heaven was missing a bottle. You said that old and unscrupulous person, why did you send us that? Now it's troublesome."

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief: "There will be no problems, don't worry."

Weixi was a little annoyed when he saw that the emperor didn't take things to heart: "Why won't there be any problems? What if the water of love is poured into the drinking water by someone with evil intentions!? Isn't it all in the underworld..."

Don't make a mess!

"No." The emperor glanced at him and said firmly, "Don't worry."

Weixi glared at the calm emperor, this guy, besides Uze, doesn't he even care about the safety of the underworld?

"Why are you so willing to..."

He suddenly became aware of the emperor's calm and knowing expression, and immediately had an epiphany.

"You shouldn't..."

"If there is nothing else, I'll leave first." The emperor turned and left after finishing speaking, shutting Wei Xi's furious roar behind him with a "bang".

"Thal! You are really finished!!"