Why is the heartthrob protagonist like that?

The blood pupils under the mask of the young demon king opened, like a giant beast from the abyss waking up faintly, his voice was hoarse and cold, like a thousand-year-old black iron breaking through a cold pool, not only shocked the city owner in the same carriage, but also shocked The demon soldiers guarding outside had a layer of chills on their bodies.

"Stop, stop quickly!" the city lord recovered from the sudden shock of His Majesty the Demon King, and hurriedly shouted outside.

Wen Chuyi guessed from the few words around him that the person sitting in the carriage behind him might be the new king, but the strange thing is...why are the eyes cast on him from the direction of the carriage so intense?

"Ah, it's His Majesty the Demon King!" Wo Yin looked up at the carriage, and she recognized that the demon sticking out his head was the Lord of the Three Demon City, the one sitting opposite him... She pulled her brother's sleeve excitedly, Signal him to look over there.

"Wo Yin, let go." Wo Jin adjusted his facial expression when he saw the team of demon soldiers, and calmly broke away from his sister's hand, his slender neck slightly raised, and his ginger-colored pupils Staring at the new king boldly, like a proud and beautiful antelope.

Almost all demons focused their attention on the carriage, only the slender man in black robe was still carrying it, and the demon king narrowed his red eyes slightly under the mask.

Wen Chuyi also noticed this problem, turned his footsteps, pretended that his reaction was just half a beat slow, and now he finally recovered, with the same excited smile of the surrounding demons on his face.

"Your Majesty..." The city lord followed his gaze and landed on the demon who was wearing a black robe and wrapped his whole body tightly, and made a critical evaluation: he looks really good, but his body is a little thinner, but Coincidentally, that demon was very similar to His Majesty's dressing habits.

The city lord showed some understanding, and winked at his confidant again: Don't kill him, bring this demon back to the city lord's mansion.

"Let's go." His Majesty the Demon King quickly retracted his gaze, closed his eyes, and said lightly.

"Yes." The city lord was a little confused, but he didn't dare to ask more. Anyway, he hadn't figured out the king's character, but His Majesty the Demon King's reaction just now was already quite big. If he couldn't catch this time With a wonderful opportunity, the position of the city lord will no longer be necessary.

Wo Yin and Wo Jin hurried back to the City Lord's Mansion the moment the Demon King left. Compared with this Demon Pet, His Majesty the Demon King is naturally more important.

The carriage of the city lord's mansion gradually drove away, and the street boiled up like water droplets into a pot of hot oil.

"I, I just saw His Majesty the Demon King!"

"Me too. As expected of His Majesty the Demon King, even the mask is so majestic and mysterious."

"Oh~ I was lucky enough to see His Majesty's eyes just now. Those scarlet eyes look like they have just been fished out of a pool of blood. They are so charming and I like them so much!"

"Hey, Your Majesty's magic power is so domineering, so powerful, and I love it so much!"

The street was filled with countless rainbow farts in an instant, Wen Chu's expression was a little complicated, I didn't expect you to be such a group of monsters.

At first, his feelings for the demons were hatred and disgust, but the thousand years in the Zodiac Palace made him see through a lot. His hatred was brought about by that illusion, although it may happen in the future But he started to hate now, doesn't it mean that his subconscious mind thinks that this is something that will definitely happen in the future?

His task and responsibility is to protect the entire Forgotten Realm, so he must do his best to prevent this tragic war from happening.

Hearing the laughter around him, Wen Chuyi narrowed his eyebrows and eyes slightly. For some reason, the demon king gave him a strange sense of familiarity. This kind of thought had no reason, and it came and went quickly. He turned and walked towards the demon tavern , a lot of things were damaged because of him.

"Sorry." Wen Chuyi took out a slap-sized gold brick and placed it at the hand of the tavern owner who was in deep depression and was squatting on the ground planting mushrooms. Although he didn't know how much it would cost, he didn't have any coins from the demons. But as long as it is gold, it should be connected.

The tavern owner didn't respond when he heard his words, his eyes were dim, but soon he was attracted by the golden light in his hand, and suddenly turned his head to stare at the gold bricks on the ground, no, no! ?

After paying the compensation, Wen Chuyi was about to leave, but was blocked by a group of demon soldiers. The leader of the demon soldiers said politely, "The city lord, please, come with us to the city lord's mansion."

These demon soldiers blocked in front of him, like a row of undulating hills, shadows cast from above, bringing silent oppression.

Wen Chuyi raised his eyebrows. If it was because of the matter of the couple just now, their attitude should not be like this, "Excuse me, what is it?"

Before these demon soldiers could speak, some demons looked at Wen Chuyi sideways, and said sourly, "Hmph, what a shit luck."

There were also enthusiastic self-recommended pillow seats from the demons, "My lord, you can bring me too, I am much prettier than him."

"That's right, he even covered up his magic horns, maybe it's because of his ugliness. Look at me, my magic horns are so sexy!"

Although Wen Chuyi doesn't understand why these demons are so active, at least he knows that this is not a bad thing. In addition, he has attracted a lot of attention now. If he leaves now, they will definitely be aware of it. Fu Tan took a look, "Then let's go."

The demon soldiers are all reckless men who lick blood with the tip of their knives. They don't have much patience and don't bother to explain. Seeing that Wen Chuyi didn't move and was about to step forward to forcefully take the demon away, how could this skinny demon be quite self-conscious? , which in turn urged them on.

This little black face really has some meaning, no wonder it can attract the attention of His Majesty, who is not close to women, the demon soldiers nodded secretly, as expected of His Majesty, you can find a demon that suits your taste at a glance from a distance, high, the discerning eye is not enough with this.

All the way without talking, Wen Chuyi was brought by them to a huge building made of black stone. Compared with the free and diverse style on the street, this place is more majestic and heavy. On the top of the arch are engraved five gilt characters - Three Demons City Lord's Mansion.

A demon came out of the arch soon. She looked young, at most fifteen or sixteen years old. She was as tall as Wen Chuyi's chest. When she saw him, her pink eyes lit up, "Please come with me!" Come."

Someone should have greeted him beforehand, so a little girl was sent to pick him up. Seeing that the magic soldiers had no objection, Wen Chu followed her in.

"What's your name, Master?" The little girl walking in front had a lively personality, and she took Wen Chuyi around the city lord's mansion with ease, her voice was clear and cheerful like a little oriole, "My name is Moon Bird."

"Hmm... Just call me Zhou Yue." Wen Chuyi knew a lot about naming himself, so he temporarily borrowed Hei Zai's name. Anyway, he couldn't be in Moyuan, so it didn't hurt to use it.

"What a coincidence, our names have been carried for a month!" Yue Niao obviously looked happier, and his attitude towards Wen Chuyi was also a little closer, "I think you will definitely be selected, Master Zhou."

"Huh? What did you choose?" At this moment, the two of them had already walked to a courtyard gate. Different from the scenery they saw along the way, there were many rare flowers planted here, bright red and thick, with a strong fragrance, and the flowers of Moyuan were also Extremely rich and colorful, such as heavy Western oil paintings.

Wen Chuyi faintly felt that something was wrong. Why did the city lord choose a place full of flowers when he was looking for him?

"You don't know?" Yue Niao turned her head and looked at him, her pink eyes widened in disbelief, "Then you..."

In the middle of her speech, she suddenly stopped talking. Several figures appeared in front of her. She lowered her voice, "We'll talk about it when we get back to the yard."

Wen Chuyi roared in his heart, this is really Qiao's mother opening the door for Qiao, and Qiao has arrived home.

"Why are you here?!" The girl pointed her finger at Wen Chuyi, her voice full of dissatisfaction in doubt, and disdain in anger.

"Why, Sister Yin knows this..." Several demons who were with them looked at each other, and felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong. Seeing Wo Yin's expression, he guessed that this demon had something to do with them, or was a wild man with no background. magic.

These young demons are very scheming. Seeing that Wen Chuyi has no power or power, they can't help but look at him with some contempt. With this hidden appearance, His Majesty the wise and mighty Demon King will definitely not take a fancy to him.

"It's just a demon who doesn't know where it came from. The city lord's mansion should check it carefully." Wo Yin still had that arrogant look, and his identity as the son of the deputy city lord made him faintly the leader of the small group.

"That's right, don't disappoint His Majesty then." The rest of the male and female witches with different styles, fat, swallows and thin, all echoed.

Wen Chuyi didn't quite understand this scene again. It turns out that he came here to be related to the new devil king, so what are these men and women gathering here for? Are they going to hold a blind date meeting?

"Let's go." It's not easy to cause trouble in the city lord's mansion. Wo Jin raised his chin and passed by Wen Chuyi without looking sideways. Wo Yin was still a little unwilling, but his brother had spoken, so he could only give up for now.

Wo Yin originally wanted to hit Wen Chuyi hard when he passed by. This demon is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and he has already completed his foundation establishment. Isn't it easy to bully him?

"Ouch!" Who knew that the demon's body was so hard, and instead of knocking someone down, it staggered herself. When she stood still, the demon had already turned a corner and disappeared from sight Oh, damn it!

"Huh—" Yue Niao turned around and saw no one chasing him, so he let go of Wen Chuyi's hand, patted his chest, and took a long breath before continuing to lead him inside, "Master Zhou Did you have a festival with them before?"

"That's right." Xiaobai ate some eggshells before and fell asleep, and now he is temporarily put into the ring of reincarnation.

This is probably the end of the courtyard. There are few flowers, and it is still a bit quiet. Moon Bird took a key from his waist and opened the gate of this quiet small courtyard. Before your Majesty has made a decision, it is best not to offend the powerful demons in the nearby cities."

The small yard was cleaned very clean, there was a small stream of water two meters wide at the entrance, these red carps were swimming in the water, and a red lacquered wooden bridge was driving on the water, which was rare and elegant.

Closing the door, Yue Niao continued to be interrupted by Wo Yin and the others, "You should have seen His Majesty, the banquet tonight was held for His Majesty, besides the people I saw just now, there are many demons, they are all affected Invited to the banquet."

"That's it... I understand." Wen Chuyi understood, he was pulled over to be the atmosphere group because of his feelings, and sure enough, his handsomeness was still at a normal level even when he was in the demon clan. Wen Chu, who hadn't been narcissistic for a long time As thought.

Seeing Wen Chuyi, Yue Niao understood, and naturally swallowed the following words: I will perform in person at that time, and if I win His Majesty's favor, I can become a magic concubine and queen.

Wen Chuyi walked to the small bridge, looked at the gurgling water, and said naturally, "I saw His Majesty the Demon King wearing a mask, but has any demon ever seen his real face?"

Moon Bird walked up to him, looked down at the plump carp in the water, and rolled his throat suspiciously, "Yes, it is said that I have seen many heads hanging in front of the magic palace."

"Oh? Have you ever seen that the devil under his mask is dead?" Wen Chuyi raised his brows lightly.

"Not necessarily," Yue Niao Wu laughed, tilting his head and blinking at Wen Chuyi, "There is always a demon who can see His Majesty's face."

After finishing speaking, she looked up at the sky and said: "It's getting late, everything in the house is ready, Master Zhou, go take a shower and change clothes first, we can set off when you come out."

The sky in Jiang Moyuan has always been gray. There are cloudy days and rainy days, but there are no sunny days. At this time, the sky is getting dark, and the clouds that linger all year round seem to be coated with a layer of thick ink, showing out for no reason. A bit depressed, but the expression of the moon-watching bird is obviously used to it.

As soon as Wen Chu entered the house, the furniture and layout inside were similar to those in the human world. In the room on the left, there was a half-person-high bathtub, which was still steaming. He didn't intend to take a bath here, so he cleaned it up Even if the body trick is over.

As for the clothes... He looked down and saw that they were indeed somewhat different from those worn by the demons. Since he was going to make soy sauce, the best way was to blend in with them.

Wen Chuyi: I am not here to sabotage you.

The door of the closet was open, and there were a lot of clothes prepared inside. Wen Chuyi threw away the brightly colored ones, and chose a few low-key ones from the inside.

"Huh? This is... a see-through outfit?" Except for the important parts of the trousers, which are made of solid fabrics, the rest of the set in his hand is made of black tulle. When he puts it in his hand, he can see the texture of his hands without hindrance.

Wen Chuyi silently put it down and picked up another set of white clothes embellished with gold ornaments.

The fabric was opaque, which seemed relatively normal, but when he shook it off, the sexy tube top and high slits almost made his eyes dizzy, and the hand holding the clothes trembled slightly.

In the end, after picking and choosing, I chose the most conservative one. It only showed half of the chest and arms, but the upper body was slightly covered by gold ornaments, which was acceptable.

A bronze mirror was placed on the table opposite the closet. Wen Chuyi approached and took photos of the left and right, and it was fine.

"I'm fine." Wen Chuyi opened the door and found Yueniao squatting at the door, looking up at the sky in a daze, and hurriedly stood up when he heard his voice.

"You look so pretty!" Yue Niao's eyes widened slightly, starlight appeared in her eyes, her eyes fell on the curly black hair of the handsome demon in front of her, she suddenly remembered something, and said, "Ah, wait a moment."

After finishing speaking, she ran into the room, opened the drawer under the copper mirror, and took out a broken golden chain with a drop-shaped ruby ​​hanging from it, unfolded it carefully for him, and asked expectantly: "Is it okay?"

Wen Chuyi's consciousness glanced at the chain in her hand, and he was sure it was just an ordinary ornament. Seeing the little girl's cautious and hopeful expression, she finally lowered her head.

When Yue Niao saw his beautiful big curly hair, she felt that he must be very suitable for wearing this forehead ornament. Sure enough, the forehead and heart were a little red, and the whole person had an indescribable feeling. She twisted After thinking about it for a long time, I can only describe it as making people look at it once and want to look at it a second time.

At this time, the sky had completely darkened, and a bright glowing ore rich in Moyuan became the main lighting tool. A lot of walls were installed around the walls of the City Lord's Mansion, so you don't need to carry a lamp when you go out at night.

The place where the banquet was held was the Langxuan Pavilion located in the center of the City Lord's Mansion. At this time, it was full of lights, and golden and red candlelight poured out from the door and window cracks, and the sound of talking and laughing could be heard far away.

It wasn't too early or too late for Wen Chuyi to come. After parting with Yue Niao, he restrained his breath so that ordinary demons wouldn't pay attention to him.

He found a seat in the corner smoothly and sat down. He picked up the wine cup in front of the case with one hand. The view here was just right enough to see the front clearly. The top seat was still vacant, and the devil and the city lord hadn't arrived yet.

The area of ​​Langxuan Pavilion is quite large, and it can accommodate 600 people by visual inspection. The banquet tables are lined up in two rows, and the seats near the main seat are already full of people. The Mozu wore the same black see-through outfit and a super spicy tube top outfit.

He looked away, feeling that the atmosphere of the banquet was inexplicably hotter.

He brought the cup closer and smelled it, the rich and strong aroma of wine came to his nostrils, domineeringly captured his sense of smell, he took it a little farther away, it was unbearable to drink, given his drinking capacity, this cup was enough to knock him down.

He quietly poured out the cups of spirits and replaced them with his own low-alcohol fruit wine. The taste is sweet and sour, and it can be drunk as a drink.

He was quite curious about the food of the demons, and tasted them one by one. Just as he stretched out his chopsticks again, there was a sudden movement outside—the main character of the feast finally came.

The one who stepped into the threshold first was a slender leg. The black boots wrapped the well-proportioned and straight calf, and the ink-colored robe was embroidered with golden animal patterns. The light and shadow flowed, as if giving it a short life. It opened its mouth terrifyingly, like the next moment. I'm about to break free.

Then there is the slender waist wrapped in the girdle. It is a bit weird to use the word slender for the waist of a demon king, but he couldn't think of a more suitable word for a while. Looking up, he saw a pale neck. His black hair was scattered behind him like a waterfall, and the silver mask was still on his face.

The mask was also engraved with sinister and vicious beasts. The candlelight reflected on the silver mask, refracting the white cold light, adding a bit of danger and treachery. Nothing less.

One thing puzzled Wen Chuyi, why does this demon king have no magic horns?

A few soft voices sounded beside him, Wen Chu turned his head to one side, and eavesdropped openly.

"Hey, where is His Majesty's magic horn?"

"Yes, why doesn't Your Majesty have a magic horn?"

"Your Majesty, he has magic horns, but for some reason, he broke the magic horns with his own hands..." As if hurt by the scene, he shivered, and quietly touched his precious magic horns.

Along the way, Wen Chuyi knew how important the magic horn was to the demons, so why did the demon king break it off with his own hands?

Wen Chuyi sat in a corner, guessed and analyzed in his heart while drinking fruit wine, combined with the rumors about him, and finally came to a conclusion:

This demon king is so perverted.

Speaking of abnormality, he thought of Qu Zhushen. He didn't know who was more abnormal compared to one person and one demon. While making the comparison in his heart, he watched those demons go up to perform one by one.

Two siblings, Woyin and Wojin, play the piano and dance together.

It was Vol'jin who danced, the handsome young daedra who melted pride into audacious passion designed to win the heart of the daemon at the top.

I have to say that he danced well, and Wen Chuyi's eyes were full of appreciation. Although he was a layman in dancing, he could feel the warm emotion that Woking wanted to convey.

So the question is, what is the sexuality of the devil king?

The gossip team next to him did not disappoint Wen Chuyi's expectations, and he listened attentively.

"I heard that His Majesty beheaded all the beautiful female devils sent there. Damn, I really don't know what's so good about this tough male devil."

"That's His Majesty the Devil's own preference, what do you need to know?"

"Not necessarily, I've seen a demon who doesn't like a female demon or a male demon," said the demon with wise eyes in the finale speech, "He likes himself."

Oh, maybe this Demon King is an asexual daffodil?

Wen Chu was confused for a moment, did he have too many labels?

After Wojin's performance, all the demons applauded warmly, he took a few low breaths, the person he cared about the most still didn't move, his heart sank slightly, and his proud self-esteem made him bite his lip in embarrassment.

Wo Yin saw that the king on the high seat was indifferent to their performance, which was completely different from what she expected. She turned her head and looked around. Somehow, she happened to meet Wen Chu's eyes and saw the smile in his eyes clearly. Thinking that he was laughing at himself, he couldn't suppress his anger immediately.

"Your Majesty, we brothers and sisters are ignorant, and we just made a fool of ourselves, but I know that there is a demon who is very proficient in singing and dancing."

The girl's voice was clear and clearly reached the ears of all the demons. Wojin frowned and reprimanded in a low voice, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Then he quickly apologized, "Your Majesty, my little sister..."

"Oh, who is it?"

The voice under the mask is like the continuous snow-capped mountains of the ice field, the voice is light, but the tail tune rises and falls slightly, which inexplicably makes the devil's ears a little itchy.

"it's him!"

The eyes of all the demons followed the girl's fingers, and Wen Chuyi moved to the gossip team, and then moved again.

"Hey, why are you so close to me! Although I'm approachable and naturally beautiful..." The gossiping demons first glanced at Wen Chuyi, and then realized something was wrong.

Hey, why are those demons looking at him like that? !

The Demon King played with the teacup in his hand in his spare time, his fingers were long and pale, and his red pupils fell on the wavy Demon Race. His voice was very soft, but it was undeniable, "Come up."

"..." Although he really didn't want to admit it, but now he really looks like the heroine who was harassed by the female partner at the banquet in the ancient time travel novel, and the toes that have not been started for nearly a thousand years have gradually begun to dig the ground.

Wen Chuyi stood up and his mind was running fast, but there was still a difference between him and those heroines. They were pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, but he was a real pig.