Master always wants to attack me after being enchanted

In the Mozun's bedroom, the three people sent were kneeling on the ground in a row, with their hands tied behind their backs.

Thin and fragile, helplessly waiting for an unknown fate.

Lin Chongyu is not a member of the Demon Race, and cannot feel the pressure from the so-called Demon Lord.He only felt that this Demon Lord was a highly cultivated Demon Race.

But I don't know if it was because of the monster's signs, the first time he saw the demon king, Lin Chongyu felt his limbs became cold and stiff, and the animal ears on his head seemed to be wilted, shaking the tips of his ears uneasily Then drooped.

In fact, he was also quite scared in his heart, after all, he was facing the Demon Lord.However, compared to the biological fears of the other two, he seemed much calmer.

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Chongyu was afraid of revealing something, so he also pretended to be afraid like the other two.

Well, acting, he's a professional.

Mozun stood in front of the three of them, his figure tall and straight.

Lin Chongyu raised his eyelashes anxiously and took a peek at the demon who had just entered with a silver mask.

Mozun lowered his eyes slightly and looked down at them.

The height of the posture, the symbol of dominance and submission, brought them a lot of oppression.

This mask is pretty good, Lin Chongyu thought a little out of place.

The entire palace was silent, as if the dead silence and brewing before the danger came, made people inexplicably uneasy.

It seems like a long, long time.

But it was only a moment later.

Lin Chongyu heard a light laugh from above his head.

The Mozun standing in front of him took half a step forward and bent down.

The other party's wet hair hung down, and brushed Lin Chongyu's side face vaguely.

Lin Chongyu held his breath.

A numb and icy feeling came from the ends of the Demon Lord's hair, and water rubbed against his face along the black hair, it was cool and moist, like the blood of some monsters.

Then, a hand pinched his ear.

The furry animal ears that were shivering due to instinctive fear.

Lin Chongyu's blood froze.

A numb feeling in the brain.

Fortunately, the remaining sap of reason told him that the person opposite was Mozun, not Jing Qi.

We must focus on the overall situation, neither resist nor act.

I can bear it for the time being.

After a while, Lin Chongyu heard Mozun chuckle again.

Mozun quickly let go of his ears.

The other party's pale and slender fingers slid along Lin Chongyu's profile and onto his chin.

Lin Chongyu raised his head with his chin pinched.

He stared at the demon.

Behind the mask, the Demon Lord's eyes were long and narrow, with dark pupils and a coquettish red light.

At this moment, there was a lot of interest in these eyes.

It's like a wild wolf that has seen its prey dormant in the jungle, looking at it, thinking about when and how to eat the prey.

Lin Chongyu shrank his neck for his own interpretation, and the two disturbed animal ears on his head trembled even more.

But his chin was pinched by the demon's hand, and this movement caused the skin on his chin to rub against the cool finger.

An inexplicable feeling spread throughout his body in an instant.

Lin Chongyu was stiff and motionless.

The Mozun seemed to have thought of how to enjoy this prey, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"Take the other two down."

Mozun let go of his hand, stood up straight and gave Qingyi orders at the door.

A flash of surprise flashed across Qingyi's eyes for a short time, and for the first time he looked seriously at the young man left behind by the Demon Lord.

He knelt at the Demon King's feet, with his head bowed, his slender, fair neck forming a beautiful and fragile arc, as if it would break if it were folded.

Such a beautiful and humble monster of a lower race may not be able to stay with the demon king for long.

After Qingyi was surprised, he calmed down quickly, and followed Mozun's order to take the other two people down.

Then he closed the door very intimately.

The demon king's bedroom is extraordinarily luxurious, but the light is dim, which makes it look a bit weird.

In the huge palace, there were only two people standing and kneeling.

Lin Chongyu really felt that he was a little reckless, and dared to face the demon king alone.Even if he has the trump card of self-defense, it is inevitable that he will tense up at this time and be highly vigilant.

Jing Qi suggested that he try his best to cater to Mozun, but he couldn't be so stupid as to follow someone's illogical advice.

However, talking about the real reason why he dared to be so reckless is actually quite absurd.

Just an unfounded guess in my heart.

The bedroom was empty and dark, and on the bed made of black jade, the red curtains fluttered with the wind.

Lin Chongyu raised his head and saw that one of the windows was not closed tightly, and there was a slit leaking out.

The evil wind from the Demon Realm came in, and it felt a bit cool on the body, which was not very comfortable.

The ropes that bound his hands loosened automatically, and then disappeared through the window as little red lights.

He was pulled up from the ground by the Mozun, his knees were not supported because of kneeling for a long time, and his body leaned into the arms of the Mozun.

Mozun put one arm around Lin Chongyu's waist, and bent the corner of his mouth.

——Thin and soft, too full to hold.

Mozun looked down at his waist, where there was a loose belt tied with a slipknot.

The Mozun held one side of it with his hand.

With just a slight tug, the white belt will loosen and then slowly fall to the ground.

Lin Chongyu's fingers were bent and moved unconsciously.

His voice was tight and small, but loud enough for two people to hear.

"Master."

The Mozun's hand stopped.

There was a long silence in the air again.

There was a "clang" sound, the sound of the silver mask being thrown to the ground.

Lin Chongyu stared intently at the face after taking off the mask, and his tense mind quietly relaxed.

But he seems to be letting up too soon.

Gongsun Ling's hand was still holding the silk belt around Lin Chongyu's waist, and at this moment, together with his light-colored thin lips, he pulled it slightly.

……

Xiaoli, the pointy-eared monster, recently took on a very important mission.

At least, it's more important than sweeping the floor.

He held a square wooden tray in his hand, on which was placed the snacks carefully made by the chef captured by Master Mozun from the human world.

This was prepared for the young man left behind by the Mozun a few days ago.

——Yes, his new task is to deliver snacks.

Xiao Li flew to the door of the demon king's bedroom, and then walked in with both feet on the ground.

The boy sat on the bed of Lord Mozun, with bare|bare snow-white feet, and a red satin wrapped around his ankle, tied into a dead knot.

Xiao Li put the snacks on the low table with slumped sides.

Lin Chongyu thanked him.

"You're welcome, this is my task." Xiao Li said hastily.

After a few days of contact, Xiaoli found that this young man was quite talkative, gentle and polite, unlike Master Qingyi, who always had a straight face and would yell for beatings and killings at every turn.

He stared at the young man for a long time, then said slowly, "You...have your ears changed?"

The boy immediately raised his hand and touched his ear: "Is there any?"

Xiaoli nodded: "Yes."

"What changed? Why didn't I feel it."

Xiao Li shook his head: "I can't tell."

"..."

"Just..." Xiaoli hesitated, "In the past, your ears looked like inferior demons, but now, the shape and color have not changed, but there is always a superior demon Feel."

"...your delusion."

Xiaoli didn't believe it: "The feeling of our race is very accurate."

The young man was speechless, and said for a while, "Maybe it's because of the Demon Lord's light."

Xiaoli was successfully persuaded.

After Xiao Li left, the figure in front of the boy changed from unreal to solid.

This is Jing Qi's avatar. After receiving Lin Chongyu's spiritual letter explaining the general situation, he searched for an opportunity to come in.

After he landed, he hugged his arms, looked at Lin Chongyu's current appearance for a while, and smiled with his eyes: "It seems that you are doing well."

Lin Chongyu glanced at him lightly, without the slightest bit of tenderness towards Xiaoli just now.

Doesn't look annoyed at all.

"You already knew that Demon Venerable is my master, right?"

Jing Qi said: "Ah, yes. I knew it all along."

Lin Chongyu became even angrier, and looked at Jing Qi very unkindly.

Jing Qi seemed unaware, with a calm expression, and sighed: "You actually recognized the lord the first time you saw him, I didn't expect that."

Lin Chongyu remained silent with a cold face.

Jing Qi laughed again: "Tell me, how did you recognize it?"

Lin Chongyu gave him a sideways glance, and said half-truth, "My master, can I not recognize you?"

"Ah? Really?" Jing Qi was surprised, "I thought you were too stupid to recognize you."

"Brother Jingqi!" Lin Chongyu said angrily, "You won't be able to catch up with Brother Luo by talking like that."

Jing Qi immediately denied it: "I don't treat Wan Shu like that."

"..."

Jing Qi began to beg for his quest items: "Since you have found your master, should you give me the painting of Wanshu?"

Lin Chongyu looked at him for a while, then spread out his palms, and a picture album appeared.

Jing Qi reached out to take it, and Lin Chongyu hid the painting: "If you want it, answer me a question."

"...You are increasing the price without authorization, and we will not be able to make a deal in the future."

Lin Chongyu said indifferently: "Brother Luo gave me a lot of things."

Jing Qi: "..."

It is very wronged.He has none.

After a while, Jing Qi said quietly, "You ask."

Lin Chongyu held the painting in both hands, and asked Jing Qi: "After my master has fallen into a demon, how can I make him return to normal as soon as possible?"

"Why do I feel that there is no difference between your master before and after becoming demonic, except for the change of aura into demonic energy?" Jing Qi gossiped, "...so I can ask, is there something abnormal about him?"

"No." Lin Chongyu refused very simply.If you look closely, you can still see the slight redness at the tips of his ears.

Jing Qi: "Okay."

The two looked at each other for a moment, Jing Qi sighed, and said, "Actually, your master's situation can't be called a demon strictly speaking."

Lin Chongyu looked at him, quietly waiting for him to continue.

Jing Qi weighed his words carefully and said: "Obsession generally refers to a state of obsession when monks practice. This is different from your master's situation."

"Your master is, you already have the blood of the demon race."

Lin Chongyu was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Jing Qi paused, as if hesitating, and after a while, he said, "I'll tell you that's fine, but when the time comes, don't tell your master and Wan Shu that it was me who let you go."

Lin Chongyu nodded and said, "Don't worry, I won't say anything."

Jing Qi was about to speak only after he got the promise.

As if he was jealous of something, he looked cautious, and his voice was much lower: "Your master, he is the child born of an affair between the eldest princess of the royal family and the former Mozun."