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Meng Fan has been Wu Lie's deputy for more than a week. However, for some reason, the demons who were obviously very rampant before suddenly evaporated collectively. This week, the area Wu Lie is in charge of has been extremely calm, except for the inhuman black market. There was almost nothing for the three of them to do.

"What's going on here?" Meng Fan frantically pushed a small trolley full of contraband that had just been confiscated from the black market, "Where did all the troublemakers go? Didn't I come to be a city manager?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Wu Lie smiled lazily: "Maybe those demons don't fit with you."

"Do demons also read the horoscope?" Meng Fan looked at Wu Lie kindly with eyes that cared for the mentally retarded.

"Haha, maybe this is the end of the attack." Wu Lie said irresponsibly, "You have performed much better than I imagined. Do you want to consider officially taking the hunter's license? The werewolf matter has been investigated, and after a while the manpower is not so tight, I probably won't be able to do it anymore, and a position just happens to be vacant."

"No." Meng Fan refused immediately.

Among other things, that Shen Chuan is already annoying enough, always deliberately walking behind and staring at Lao Tzu's ass endlessly!

Thinking of this, Meng Fan turned his head abruptly, and Shen Chuan's gaze was firmly fixed on himself.

Seeing Meng Fan glaring over fiercely, Shen Chuan immediately looked away with a dignified expression.

Check out what I'm talking about!Meng Fan stopped angrily, Shen Chuan chased after him, and said calmly, "Why don't you leave?"

"You walk ahead of me." Meng Fan was furious.

Shen Chuan laughed: "What's wrong?"

"I don't like people following me." Meng Fan said, I can't say that because you always stare at my ass from behind makes me very angry!

"You're so interesting." Shen Chuan raised his hand playfully, as if he wanted to touch Meng Fan's head.

Meng Fan quickly turned to one side, dodged vigorously, and said with a bad face: "I don't like people touching my head either."

Except for my handsome husband of course, he can touch wherever he wants, not to mention the head, even [beep——] the head is no problem at all.

"Okay." Shen Chuan smiled kindly, turned around and walked in front.

In order to retaliate frantically, Meng Fan also stared at Shen Chuan's ass!

Not as good-looking as my husband at all!

At the end of the day, as expected, Shen Chuan invited Meng Fan again, "Why don't we go out for a meal together?"

"Sorry, I have plans for the evening." Meng Fan held his head high, very cold and arrogant.

Shen Chuan smiled wryly: "I have been dating you for more than a week in a row, and you have arrangements every day, can I ask which day you have time?"

Meng Fan cherished words like gold: "No."

Shen Chuan was a little helpless, and explained: "It's just a simple meal among colleagues."

Wu Lie didn't hide his gloating, and laughed loudly: "I told you a long time ago, don't make Dr. Meng's idea."

Meng Fan immediately snorted coldly to show that Wu Lie was right.

"Doctor Meng is really ruthless." Shen Chuan teased embarrassingly, "Could it be that the girlfriend is strict?"

Meng Fan glanced at him calmly, and lost no time in showing off his affection: "It's not a girlfriend, it's a husband." Please hurry up and get out of trouble.

Shen Chuan raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it the 'hot goblin' from last time?"

Meng Fan said with difficulty: "...Yes."

"Hahahahaha!" Wu Lie laughed so hard that he lost all image.

Meng Fan immediately gave him a fierce look.

However, the lie I told would be fulfilled even on my knees...

"Hey, then I don't have a chance." Shen Chuan spread his hands sadly, "That fiery Mr. Goblin is much more handsome than me."

"Hmm." Meng Fan didn't deny it, and he wasn't even polite to Shen Chuan.

"Hey, I lost to a scorching goblin." Shen Chuan thought endlessly.

Meng Fan: ...

Can you not have a hot goblin in one bite!You're the fiery goblin Your whole family are fiery goblins!

On the other side, the production team was more than a dozen kilometers away from the three of them. Today's filming had just ended. Yan Zihuan took off her makeup, went back to the room to take a shower, put on her pajamas, and planned to throw herself on the bed for a good night's sleep.

I stayed up late yesterday for filming and didn't get enough sleep, and I've been busy all day today, Yan Xiaopang needs a rest very much.

Long Yi'an lowered his head quietly and fiddled with the crystal ball. In the sunset, his elf-like silver hair with shimmering light fell from his temples, covering half of his side face. The exposed part was as perfect as a sculpture. His eyelids were lowered. , sitting cross-legged on the bed, leaning on his chin with one hand and holding the crystal ball in the other, when he heard Yan Zihuan coming out of the bathroom, he turned his head and smiled at him.

The warm afterglow dyed this smile very warmly.

For a moment, Yan Xiaopang felt as if he heard the sound of Cupid's arrow piercing the air!In an instant, there was no sleepiness at all, and the spirit was terrible!

"Slave! You performed really well today!" Long Yi's eyes were warm and sincere, exuding the light of admiration, which perfectly interpreted how a fan boy would praise an idol, "full of emotion, good expression, and especially contagious performance on the spot Strength!" This king's queen is really awesome!

These days, Long Yi didn't make trouble for Yan Zihuan at all. During the day, he stayed in the room obediently and watched Yan Zihuan filming with a crystal ball. At night, he routinely slapped his idol and was chased and beaten all over the room. His life was very harmonious and regular. !

Yan Zihuan's cheeks became hot, he hummed in a low voice, went to sit down beside Long Yi, and leaned over to look at the crystal ball in his hand: "You use this to watch me filming today...do you..."

——However, the picture of Yan Zihuan taking a bath in the bathroom 1 minute ago is being projected on the crystal ball, not only that, but the picture also automatically has a frantic close-up of the parts of [beep——] and [beep——]!

Long Yi frantically stuffed the crystal ball under his buttocks, and said majesticly: "Slave, you are not allowed to come here without the king...ah!"

"How many times have I said that! If you peep at me in the shower again, I'll throw this shit away!" Yan Zihuan threw himself on Long Yi with a red face, took out a crystal ball from under his buttocks, and threw it hard on the ground. The crystal ball rolled on the ground. After a few laps, it stopped when it hit the bedside table. It was intact and very strong.

After Long Yi was brutally abused, he suddenly turned over and pressed Yan Zihuan under him. The two looked at each other ambiguously for a few seconds. Long Yi said angrily: "This king is willing to spy on slaves taking a bath. It's an honor for you little slave!"

"You also know that you are a demon king!" Yan Zihuan also rolled over and pressed Long Yi below, and roared angrily, "The majestic demon king is peeping at other people's baths, is he obscene or not? If he is capable of peeping at you, how can he rush in?" look!"

"Oh!" Long Yi turned over again and held Yan Zihuan down, Jun's face flushed with excitement, "You wanton little slave, are you implying that this king will rush into your bathroom while you are taking a shower?"

"Are you mentally retarded? Can it be considered a hint after saying it so clearly?" Yan Zihuan pulled up a bit, trying to touch Long Yi's lips, but Long Yi pressed him so hard that he couldn't reach it.

The veins on Yan Zihuan's forehead popped up, and he exerted his strength again, trying to turn over and put Long Yi under him. After all, Yan Xiaopang's position in his heart is that he can attack and receive, but he is partial to attack. If the opponent is very strong, it is not bad to suffer. Yes, but in front of the mentally handicapped, you must attack specially!And as an attack, a forced kiss or something is more imposing on the top!

However, Yan Zihuan forgot that the two of them had already rolled several times on the bed, and now they were lying on the edge of the bed. As he turned over again, the two of them rolled down from the bed with a thud on the ground!Long Yi slammed his head on the crystal ball that fell to the ground just now, and let out a howl with no temperament!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Long Yi covered his head with tears in his eyes and yelled, "I have a concussion!"

"...Do demons also have concussions?" Yan Zihuan was silent for a moment, completely unable to convince himself to speak to this psychopath who was crying and rolling all over the floor.

Long Yi was so wronged that his nose started to snot, and he said pitifully: "This king has a concussion, and I need a slave to kiss me to stop it."

"Oh, then shake it slowly." Yan Zihuan got up expressionlessly and got into the bed to wrap himself tightly.

Just now I wanted to kiss.

But don't think about it now, Koko.

Long Yi blew his nose wildly, then got into bed, rubbed against Yan Zihuan's back, and whispered, "Slave."

"...Huh?" Yan Zihuan opened one eye and glanced at him.

"Rub it for me." Long Yi grabbed Yan Zihuan's hand, pressed down on the big bump on his head, and cried, "This time it really hurts."

That crystal ball is the black technology of the dwarves, and it is extremely hard!

"Idiot." Yan Zihuan cursed softly, rubbing him.

Because filming these two days was really tiring, Yan Zihuan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he fell asleep after rubbing.

Yan Zihuan was awakened by a shrill siren and a hasty knock on the door. When he opened his eyes, there was a thin layer of white smoke floating in the room, the air was full of burning smell, and the room was dark. However, the curtains were reddened by the flames outside.

on fire!

Yan Zihuan shuddered, and woke up Long Yi, who was sleeping like a dead pig, and shouted: "It's on fire! Run!"

"Slave, don't be afraid..." Long Yi got up from the bed sleepily.

Yan Zihuan rolled his eyes, clamped Long Yi's wrist and dragged him out of the bed without saying a word, the knocking and shouting outside became more and more urgent, Yan Zihuan pushed the door open, and was confronted by Jiang Fei who was waiting outside Two wet towels soaked in water, Yan Zihuan hurriedly gave one to Long Yi.

Long Yi took the towel and wiped the drool on his face.

Yan Zihuan: ...

"Come with me, bend down, and cover your mouth and nose with a wet towel." Jiang Fei said while leading the way for the two people. As a very qualified assistant, he had found time to familiarize himself with the fire department here after he stayed in the hotel. escape route.The three of them ran down the stairs, surrounded by other crew members. The further they went down, the thicker the smoke billowed in the fire escape. As they ran, a woman's scream suddenly came from the smoke below the stairs. , a football-sized fireball pierced through the thick smoke and flew towards Yan Zihuan...