I forced the devil to wake up

Even if he really acted as a demon, he would never admit it. Yu Yu has always been very firm about not admitting it.

"I made you a set of clothes and changed it into a demon, how can I be considered a demon?"

The clothes were indeed made, so the attitude was very righteous, holding his chest, he was more dissatisfied than Moxiu, "You are good, just open your eyes, and call me a demon if you can't figure out what's going on."

This fellow had just woken up, and his mind was inevitably not very bright, so he preemptively bullied and bullied him.

Zheqing straightened his waist slightly, and flexibly wrapped the belt that Yu Yu had just loosened around his waist to tighten it, and while he fastened it slowly, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know how to make clothes?"

There was a hint of surprise and disbelief hidden in the black and white pupils.

Ha, still don't believe it?

Yu Yu smeared the little skirt he was about to change into his face, "Look what this is?"

This fellow must never have imagined that after a few days of sleep, she would be able to make clothes after waking up.

Moxiu pulled off the clothes covering his head, opened it to look, and raised his eyebrows even higher, "You did this?"

The tone was a little suspicious.

"Then you still did it." After all this, I still don't believe it. Is it because I don't have confidence in her?

Moxiu smiled, "The sun is coming out from the west, and you can make clothes?"

He folded the clothes and hung them on his arms. He didn't wear them, and he didn't intend to throw them away. I don't know what he wants to do?But in the end, I believed it, and felt that she did it.

"I know a lot." Yu Yu was quite unconvinced.

She made the wardrobe, table, chair, sofa and bed, and this guy slept comfortably for several days without even noticing it.

Maybe he didn't notice it at first, but after she reminded him, the guy looked away from her and moved to the opposite side of the bed.

On the opposite side of the bed is the wardrobe and dressing table. She replaced the position of the mirror with water droplets, and she can barely see people clearly.

Next to the dressing table is a desk, and under the desk is a small recliner, where you can lie comfortably while reading a book. She has always known that this guy is lazy, so everything he makes is in line with him.

The desk is in a corner, and the corner is treated, and then outside is the staircase, leading to the staircase on the first floor.

Moxiu seemed to be interested, sat up with one hand propped up, moved to the side of the bed, and was about to get down.

His bed was against the wall, and if he wanted to get down, he could only get down on the side that wasn't on the side. Yu Yu had already placed his slippers underneath, and the guy's feet touched the ground as soon as he touched the ground. His delicate eyebrows were raised again, as if surprised.

Yu Yu likes to see his ignorant appearance.

She lay on top of the duplex apartment, pointing to the bottom of the bed, "There are three or five pairs, open-toed ones, concealed ones, thick-heeled ones, thin-heeled ones, whichever one you want to wear."

Moxiu bent down to take a look, and then chose the pair Yu Yu put beside the bed, cotton slippers, half-wrapped, with only the heel exposed.

When this guy came down, he temporarily put the skirt hanging on his arm beside the bed, like a person who just woke up, and combed it with his hands while walking down the stairs.

He raised his black hair up high, and then tied it in a bun casually. When passing by the fake flower pot, he broke off a plum blossom branch from it and stuck it on his head.

That head of black hair was neatly arranged in such a way, the broken hair was ignored and fell down, blowing with the breeze, a red plum was lying in the hair, like a thriving, very obvious.

Yu Yu tilted his head, and his eyes followed the guy's figure to the first floor. When the ancient grandfather saw the modern sofa, kitchen and wardrobe shoe cabinet, there was no surprise on his face. He just smiled and said, "I thought You're just going to wreak havoc."

I really didn't expect that Yu Yu, who has always been clumsy, could do this to this extent.

It looks decent, just like the real thing.

Yu Yu has always been in his impression that as long as he doesn't stare, is quiet and doesn't make noise, he must be playing a monster somewhere, or else he has some bad idea and is going to tease him, "There is still a time for ingenuity? "

Yu Yu let out a 'hum', on the surface she was not convinced, but in fact she was happy in her heart, this bastard praised her.

The bastard usually seldom praises others, and I haven't seen her a few times throughout the year. Either he thinks she is long-winded, or he thinks she is annoying. This is the first time he has been praised?

Moxiu was also surprised, "Didn't I praise you?"

Ha, have you ever boasted that you don't have any tricks?

"Oh." This guy turned his head away and looked elsewhere, "It might be that I forgot."

Yu Yu: "..."

Can this be forgotten?

Obviously I just don't want to boast.

"It's not too late to praise." Yu Yu pointed to the room, "Look at the kitchen, look at the sofa, the shoe cabinet, I also made the suit on your body, all of which can add up to hundreds of words. ?"

The corners of Moxiu's eyes were bent, and the corners of his mouth curled up in joy. He smiled so magnificently that the sun and the moon paled, "Yeah, you are the best."

While talking, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Yu Yu's forehead, probably wanting to touch his head, but he is too small now, only the size of a palm, and Yu Yu is too big, so he can only touch it if he tilts his head down. her forehead.

Yu Yu glanced at Moxiu who had shrunk, only half her face was big, and suddenly became interested, stretched out his hand, grabbed Moxiu from the window, and held Moxiu in his hand, like playing with a real doll. Get out of the house.

The window opening was small, and when this guy was almost stuck, he hooked his head slightly and avoided the window frame. He cooperated very well, without struggle or resistance at all.

Yu Yu held him with another hand, put two fingers under his arm, only hugged his upper body, and swung his lower body.

Under the suspicious eyes of this guy, he leaned to his waist, untied his belt with two fingers, tore off the skirt on his body, threw it aside, and then took the one he made, and gave it to him. put on.

Moxiu seemed to understand what she was going to do, lowered his eyes and sighed, "I just praised you a few times, and I can't help itching again?"

Yu Yu pursed his lips, this guy started to scare people again, he did it every time, if he said this first, he would basically not hit him, if he wanted to hit him, he would do it right away, he was too lazy to push, so he didn't take it seriously, Continue to unscrupulously change him into a skirt.

Anyway, it's just one jujube at most. Now that everyone is in her hands, it's hard to hit her jujube. At worst, I'll take it after changing it. In short, I'll change it first.

Yu Yu stretched out the small skirt with one hand, and put it on Moxiu's body. Before Moxiu's attack, the little finger hooked up one side of the belt behind his back, and the other hand pinched the other side of the belt, wrapping it around his waist .

Because I was holding him, the top was messed up, it was made in Wei Jin style, the top should be tucked into the bottom, if the top is not neatly adjusted, it will be ugly.

Yu Yu thought for a while, pulled out her crossed legs, propped them up in an arc, let Moxiu stand on her knees, and quickly put on the belt after straightening it out.

Because of the force when fastening it, his feet almost didn't touch the ground.

The person is too small and too light, it will be like this if you can't grasp it, peeking at Moxiu, who is staring at her wearing the belt, probably wants to wait until she finishes tying it, and then finds that the face is very calm, There was nothing Yu Yu wanted to see.

The old man was stripped of his outer skirt and only put on his underwear. When she saw the old man, he immediately felt dirty.

Not at all, his skin is as thick as a city wall, and his dead pig face is not afraid of boiling water.

Yu Yu's hands were too big, his waist was too small, the belt was tied several times but he couldn't get it on, but Moxiu followed her movements back and forth and back and forth, and finally tied the bow tie after a long time.

Yu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, moved a little further away, and scanned back and forth several times from top to bottom, the more he looked the more pleased he was.

Maybe it was still a little uncomfortable, Moxiu adjusted himself, then raised his head, and gave her a reproachful look, "Seqian, as you want, are you satisfied?"

Satisfied, satisfied.

Yu Yu laughed, as if fulfilling a small wish in his heart, he was full of energy.

She didn't forget to stare at this guy at the end of her life, it was too obstructive when she was awake, and it delayed her performance.

Moxiu was helpless, "I didn't dislike you, but you disliked me first?"

That's not true, she still likes Moxiu who is lying down, and let her toss without moving.

You can treat him whatever you want, braid his hair, change his clothes, put on his shoes, but he doesn't respond.

When he was awake, all kinds of nagging and reluctance made him seem to be forcing him, although it was indeed forcing, but when he fell asleep, it was not there, it was a substitute.

These are two meanings, with a big difference.

Compulsion means that he is not willing to do things for him, and substitution means that he is not good at doing things and cannot do many things, so do it for him.

Moxiu sighed again, "Don't worry, I won't be awake for long."

???

"Are you going to sleep again?" How long did it take before you woke up?

Can you sleep too much?I have slept for two days, how can I wake up for two days?

Still sleeping, it really is the reincarnation of the sleeping god, there is nothing else in his eyes except sleeping or sleeping.

Cultivation, hard work and so on are just passing by, and he doesn't take it to heart at all.

Moxiu raised his eyelids, and didn't even bother to pay attention to her, "It's really hard to serve, it doesn't matter if you wake up, or if you don't wake up."

Yu Yu pursed his lips, "Didn't you say it? I slept for two days and woke up for two days. I just happened to pass the most difficult level. You just woke up and stared at me. I have some confidence in my heart."

He was about to pass the test of thousands of miles. To be honest, Yu Yu was not too sure. He just had to give it a try.

As long as you can't die, you must try.

Yu Yu glanced at Moxiu who was still standing on her knee, and couldn't figure it out, how could such a motivated girl like her have such a lazy friend?

But for any salted fish with such high talent and strength, as long as they work hard, they won't end up in such a miserable situation, still lying under the bottom of the pool, they should turn over long ago.

Moxiu rolled his eyes at her and heard her voice, but he didn't care. He just put his hands behind his back, closed his eyes, and seemed to be checking the surrounding situation. The whole person was like a painting, still and motionless.

A pair of colorful ink paintings, which used to be black and white, now a brick red robe, making the whole person look brighter and more attractive, is it very beautiful?

Even if it is a girlish color, he is still handsome and handsome when he wears it on his body.

On weekdays, he often scolds his little boy, and his mother is actually a joke, deliberately belittled. In fact, this guy is not a mother, but he is strong from the inside out. That was before, and now the strength is getting less and less. Helpless and nothing to do with her.

I can't be scared even if I'm scared, and I'm not afraid to fight, there's nothing wrong with it.

For example, just now, when she was clearly awake, she asked her to finish changing her clothes, and nothing happened.

Yu Yu moved his body to get closer to him, propped up his index finger, and poked him, but this guy didn't respond.

Shouldn't you have finished scanning the small secret realm?

He is in the stage of becoming a god, and he used to do this job very quickly, but today, for some reason, it is so slow that it is suffocating.

After a long time, as long as a century, I finally saw this guy frowning, and said in a pleasant voice after hesitating for a moment: "This familiar breath..."

???

His acquaintance?