Don't fall in love, Xiuxian

The demon king is a beauty. Although he is two meters tall, it doesn't change the fact that he has a beautiful face.But what made Chu Xia most desperate was not his height, but the Demon King's physical fitness.

Chu Xia, who is 1.7 meters tall, always feels that she is being carried around like a doll, and she is powerless to resist.Moreover, the demon king's body is very cold, the temperature of that kind of cold-blooded animal. Even if he buries himself in the quilt, there is an ice cube with long hands and long feet next to him, and the quilt will never be warm.

"Why do you insist on pestering me?" Chu Xia was a little annoyed, it would be better to stay in Tianjianzong to live in this kind of life of being hugged in her arms every day, at least Shen Fan would not touch him.

"You ate the fire lotus I used to keep warm, so you will naturally replace it." The demon king exhaled like blue, and his long black and shiny hair naturally fell down, wrapping around Chu Xia's shoulders and neck.

Half of Chu Xia's body froze. He pushed the demon king with his hands, trying to keep him away from him.

"I don't know what your prototype is, but it should be a cold-blooded animal that doesn't need heating at all. What's more, your bedroom is already warm enough, so why come to me again."

He tried to reason: "If you want a fire lotus for warmth, let me go, and I can help you find another one. What's more, I am a human being, how can I provide the temperature of a fire lotus."

"No." The demon king didn't care about the little fire lotus, he just found a reason to keep Chu Xia.He has an unexplained fondness for Chu Xia, and from the bottom of his heart he feels that this person should belong to him.This inexplicable desire for monopoly amused the Demon King, and he always did what he wanted, so when he found out that Shen Fan and Mo Yan were fighting, he took the risk and broke into the forbidden area of ​​Tianjianzong without much hesitation, and took Chu Xia into captivity. Walk.

Chu Xia didn't know that the Demon King was influenced by Zhong Ling, and thought that the other party had some kind of conspiracy. Could it be that he wanted to target Tian Jianzong?Or the master?

He pursed his lips in thought.

The demon king was playing with his long hair from behind, one arm was only around his waist, and the other hand poked Chu Xia's bulging cheek from time to time.

Among the spirit beasts, the strong are respected, and the demon king has not been in contact with such delicate and fragile things for a long time.His fingers slid back and forth on Chu Xia's face, pressing his nose, pinching his lips, and even wanted to lean in for a kiss.

Of course, it was resisted by Chu Xia who quickly recovered.

With that hand on his mouth, the demon king was not annoyed, his slender eyes narrowed slightly, and the scarlet tip of his tongue stuck out, touching his palm lingeringly.

Chu Xia took her hand back again with a whoosh, and glared at him angrily: "If you want to keep warm, hug it, don't do other things!"

The demon king grabbed his hand, rubbed lightly on the knuckles that were more fragile than his own, and smiled happily: "Okay."

However, after a while, he would come closer again, teasing/teasing Chu Xia with nothing to say.

"Do you know my name?" The demon king asked in a low voice, deliberately approaching the crystal clear earlobe every time he spoke.

Chu Xia shook her head uncomfortably: "I haven't heard of it."

After his ascension, he stayed at the reception all the time, and then was brought back to the sect by Shen Fan. He didn't have time to inquire about these common senses.

He hadn't even heard his name, so he certainly didn't know his image in the eyes of humans.The demon king squinted his eyes contentedly, thinking that he still had a chance to make this fragile little thing like him.

You know, his face is quite famous in the human world, even the so-called most beautiful woman in the world can't compare.

He slipped his fingers between Chu Xia's fingers and interlocked them, and then whispered in his ear in an ambiguous tone, "You can call me Yuan Yuan."

Chu Xia froze for a moment.

What the hell, no matter how nice and tender the other party's voice is, and the two words make countless turns, he wants to slap the other party's mouth right now.

Yuan Yuan is a ghost.

"Impossible, don't even think about it." Chu Xia couldn't complain, so she could only refuse with a cold face.

The demon king sighed in disappointment, his eyebrows drooped, and he looked a little pitiful.

"What's your full name?" Chu Xia asked him, really worried that the other party would torture him all night for this name.

"Wen Yuanliang." The demon king said, he looked at Chu Xia expectantly: "If you want to call me Liangliang, I can reluctantly accept it."

"I can't quite accept it." Chu Xia refused, "I'll just call you by your name...well, I'll call you Yuanliang Headquarters."

In the middle of the conversation, he was defeated by the pitiful eye attack, so he had to compromise and choose a title that he could accept.

Wen Yuanliang sighed, and buried his face in Chu Xia's neck, but the corners of his mouth raised a slight smug arc.

Chu Xia didn't know that he was being tricked by someone. He was hugged tightly for so long, and the place where the two of them touched not only didn't have any warm trend, but even became colder and colder.

Chu Xia pushed Wen Yuanliang, and was hugged by the other party to lie down on Nuanyu.

"Can't you let me go?" Chu Xia suppressed his anger, he hadn't touched the ground for almost a day.

"Impossible." Wen Yuanliang still maintained the posture of burying his head in Chu Xia's neck, and he didn't mind curling up in a panic.

If the opponent wasn't the Demon King, Chu Xia would have kicked him to the ground and walked away.

However, kicking is impossible. It's not like he hasn't tried before, but the result is that he seems to have kicked a rock, and his feet hurt for a few minutes, and he was used as an excuse to carry him around.

Heh, monsters are a group of cunning creatures.

Not knowing when Master will rescue him, Chu Xia put her face on the warm jade, thinking ecstatically.

He didn't expect that his life after ascension would be so colorful. After being forcibly fed with fire lotus, he could be captured by the demon king who opposes human beings and used as a stove.

The fire lotus has been absorbed by him, so there is no heat, this demon king is lying when he opens his mouth, he really can't believe a word.But the bad thing is that he still can't beat the opponent, even the guards in front of the palace gate can easily knock him down and send him in, the possibility of him escaping is only one in ten thousand.

It would be great if there was a time when the Demon King could be sent away so that no one else would have time to take care of him.

Just as Chu Xia was thinking, a guard's voice suddenly came from outside: "Lord Hu asks for an audience!"

"No see." Wen Yuanliang was holding Chu Xia comfortably, and didn't want to see other people.But he was stunned for a moment, and changed his words: "No, let him in."

Chu Xia was held in his arms, facing the door, her eyes turned around, thinking whether this person would help her escape.

At this time, I saw a white-faced scholar walking in the door, wearing a blue robe, he kept his head down when he entered, and knelt down to salute: "My lord."

"Is there something wrong?" Wen Yuanliang asked knowingly.

"I'm here for the banquet that will be held three days later." Lord Hu said respectfully: "According to the usual practice, the king should choose a concubine at the banquet."

concubine?

Chu Xia's eyes lit up.

Although he is still a fledgling child, he has heard this kind of thing a lot. It is said that once a man gets it well, he will never forget it and start thinking about things with his lower body. If something happened, he would go to hug his concubine instead of hugging this tough man like himself here!

Thinking that this kind of life of hers would only last for another three days, Chu Xia was bubbling with joy in her heart.

And in three days, Chu Xia felt that it was enough for him to find a way to sneak out, so he said that there were so many people at the banquet, it should be much easier for him to pack up and sneak out.

Chu Xia tried her best to suppress the excitement in her heart, and continued to lie down pretending that nothing had happened, but her ears were quietly pricked up.

Wen Yuanliang was keenly aware of the emotional changes in the person in his arms, and clicked his tongue lightly.

He sat up, pulled Chu Xia to sit up with him, and firmly fixed him in his arms, casually said: "It's time to choose a concubine."

The other two showed joy on their faces, but Wen Yuanliang's next sentence said: "The position of the demon queen should also determine the candidate. In my opinion, it should be Chu Xia."

He rubbed Chu Xia's head.

Chu Xia and Master Hu looked confused.

"no!"

"Think twice, Your Majesty!"

The two spoke together. Compared with Master Hu's fearful advice, Chu Xia's resistance was much more intuitive.

He struggled to roll in Wen Yuanliang's arms, trying to break free from his embrace, and even bit his hand.

"Is there something wrong with your brain? You actually want to marry me as the demon queen!"

Chu Xia, whose martial strength was still lower than the opponent for the time being, struggled to no avail, and was even pulled by someone's tongue, and questioned out of breath.

At the same time, he asked Zhong Ling suspiciously in his mind: "Did you work on this demon king?"

"That's right." Zhong Ling sensed the hidden anger in Chu Xia's tone, and replied with a wince.

"Why didn't you tell me?!" Chu Xia gritted her teeth and asked.

"If you say so, host, you will stay away from him again." Zhong Ling replied, his voice was low, but he spoke clearly, "My task is to let the host get the love of the target. If the host resists, I will be very embarrassed."

As soon as he said this, Chu Xia was silent for a while, only feeling that somewhere in her heart was slowly getting colder.

That's right, this is Zhong Ling's task. When the system leaned over him, the abilities and words it said hinted at this, but he didn't care.

Now that a few years have passed, he has regarded this occasionally shy and unexpectedly reliable system as a friend in his heart, but the other party gave him a blow to the head.

There is no free lunch in the world, Zhong Ling helped him so much, he should have realized it earlier.

Curling herself up sleepily, Chu Xia didn't make a sound, and didn't even want to pay attention to Wen Yuan's nice explanation.

It's just bewitched love.

He lowered his eyes slightly and sneered in his heart.