The Devil's Golden Partner

The next morning, Mei Danzuo woke up and saw Mammon close at hand.Mammon closed her eyes, her fan-like eyelashes trembling with her breathing, her long black hair was draped softly on the pillow, and she was lying on her side in a regular manner.At this moment, the Demon King is like an elegant black panther, with his sharp teeth retracted, making people want to get closer.

Mammon slept very well and hardly turned over, so at this moment he naturally maintained the posture of hugging Mei Danzuo. Mei Danzuo stretched out his fingers to trace Mamen's facial features, moved towards his pale lips, and bit him. a mouthful.

Mammon: "..."

"It's time to get up." Mei Danzuo smiled brightly at him.Mamen raised her eyebrows, raised her body and covered her, and kissed Mei Danzuo's pale pink lips thoroughly.

Afterwards, His Royal Highness the Demon King got up, dressed and washed in a good mood.Facing the mirror, Mei Danzuo looked at his ravaged red and swollen lips with a gloomy expression. He wanted to use the power of God to erase it but was reluctant, so he put on a sausage mouth and walked out.

Watching the bedroom door open, Presley happily knocked on the bowl: "I bought breakfast, come here quickly..."

Presley saw Mammon behind Medanzuo, and the worry from last night came back all of a sudden, he looked away depressed, and stirred the porridge in the bowl into rice paste with a spoon.

The two sat down, and Mei Danzuo happily ate the buns. Mamen silently took out a sandwich and started to eat it. He brought a lot of stored food back to hell this time, in case Mei Danzuo would be embarrassed if the food didn't suit his taste.

"Louis called yesterday, and the auction house has already made a publicity, asking when we can deliver the goods," Medanzuo said, "I said it will be possible this afternoon, so the auction is scheduled for tonight."

"So fast?" Mammon was surprised: "We still have to process it, are you busy?"

Mei Danzuo said: "It should be possible, but if it is not possible, we can only shoot part of it first."

Mammon tapped her fingers on the table, thought for a while, and said, "Why don't you call some angels to help you, Raphael?" Mammon wasn't worried at all that Raphael would poach someone, he believed in his own charm.

Sure enough, Mei Danzuo raised his eyebrows and said, "Raphael? Are you not jealous?"

Mamen said in a very embarrassed way: "He doesn't have the right to snatch someone from me."

Medanzo laughed, and Presley beside him covered his eyes in pain. He didn't want to watch the eight o'clock file!Change channel!

"Raphael can't," Medanzuo said: "After the fruit is healed, it needs to be sealed to prevent its energy from leaking out. At the same time, the power of the seal must be gentle, otherwise it will cause harm to the fragile human body. It requires very precise control, only His Royal Highness Michael and I can do it in the whole heaven.”

Mamen recalled that Mei Danzuo completed this series of actions almost instantly, and couldn't help being speechless, seeing Mamen's expression, Mei Danzuo said proudly: "It's amazing, no one in the heaven is better at sealing than me. "

Mammon's heart skipped a beat, seal?

Mei Danzuo was full, wiped his mouth and stood up, and said energetically: "We are full, let's start working!"

Pressley clenched his fist aside: "Damn it!"

Mammon: "???"

……

The room was silent, Medanzo was holding a red cloud in his hand, and Mammon and Presley stared at him without blinking.

"..." Mei Danzuo said helplessly, "Don't all of you look at me, I will get nervous."

Mammon pointed at Presley naturally: "You, get out!"

Pressley protests: "Why me?"

Mamen said: "Because you are a blood race."

Pressley frowned: "These two sentences have half a dime relationship?"

Mamen said grandly: "Cause and effect."

Presley looked at Mei Danzuo pitifully, and Mei Danzuo was looking at Mamen with a smile, the tenderness in his eyes was like water.Presley sighed, decided not to be a light bulb, and went out in silence.

Mei Danzuo smiled and said, "You bullied him."

Mamen said quickly: "No."

Mei Danzuo didn't argue, and pointed to the door: "Then you go out too, I will be distracted if others are watching."

Mammon raised her eyebrows: "I am someone else?"

Mei Danzuo pouted: "You are really self-conscious."

Mammon smiled and rubbed his hair: "You are mine."

"Not yet," Medanzuo stared at Mammon: "We haven't done it yet."

"..." Mamen held his forehead: "There is no rush."

"No, it stands to reason that you should be in a hurry than me." Mei Danzuo touched his chin with his right hand, squinted his eyes and scanned Mamen's lower body: "It can't be... there is a problem with that, right?"

Mamen gritted her teeth and said, "How is it possible?"

"You'll know if you can try it." Mei Danzuo looked at Mamen seductively: "Let's do it."

Mammon: "..."

"Well, we seem to be digressing." Mammon touched her nose in embarrassment.

Medanzuo pouted: "The way you change the subject is really lame."

Mamen picked up a red cloud and said, "There is no time."

"..." Mei Danzuo took the fruit bitterly, and said to Mamen: "Just wait, you won't be able to escape tonight."

"..." Mammon suddenly had the illusion that she was about to be crushed.

Meidanzuo was holding the fruit, muttering words, and gently covered the fruit with the palm of his left hand. The radiant red fruit immediately had a golden cross-shaped imprint, emitting a holy radiance. Meidanzuo immediately raised his right hand, Carefully pat the complex knot seal on the surface of the fruit, the mark of the healing technique disappears, and the fruit returns to its original color, but becomes more lustrous and lustrous.

Mammon watched from the side, and asked with great interest: "Is it so troublesome? The last time I fed it to that human being, it seemed to be finished in an instant."

Mei Danzuo said: "Last time I just applied a healing technique and used a little bit of energy to suppress it. For human beings, the power of God may backfire at any time."

Mamen said: "You are taking a risk. Once the energy leaks out, wouldn't that human named Shi die?"

Mei Danzuo rolled his eyes at him: "At that time, I didn't care so much. Once we lose this opportunity, it will be very difficult for us to have such a huge profit. You are a fallen angel, how can you be more merciful than me? Anyway That human won't live long."

Mammon whispered: "You, an angel, how can you be more cruel than me, a fallen angel?"

Mei Danzuo raised his eyebrows: "What did you say?"

"I mean, why didn't you just heal that human without a healing technique?"

Mei Danzuo clicked his tongue and knocked on Mamen's head: "Your Highness, Your Highness, where did your brain go? If I use the healing technique, why do you want to auction it? Auction me? Besides, I cured the person, what do you do?" What? I have to leave something for you, no.”

Mamen was stunned for a while, cursing herself for what was wrong, why she was so stupid, and after a while, said: "It seems that I have taken advantage of it, what do you want? How much profit?"

"It's better to split the profit half and half, but..." Mei Danzuo rolled his eyes, Mamen frowned and said, "I don't like to owe others anything, just say what you want."

Mei Danzuo stared at Mamen for a few seconds, and suddenly rushed over: "I want you! Baby, let's do it!"

Unprepared, Mamen was thrown into her arms, trying to push away the pink head that was rubbing against her chest, and said with a headache, "What are you doing? It's important! Hiss... Don't play with fire, I warn you!"

Mei Danzuo paused for a moment, and then rubbed on Mamen's body more vigorously: "Just play, come and ravage me!"

Mammon: "..."

Presley, who was watching the blockbuster fantasy business war spy movie at the door, bit his handkerchief in pain, it's okay to be more dedicated!Don't go to the wrong set at every turn, hey!

Presley didn't look any further, turned around and wanted to go back to his room, and when he turned around, he saw a squatting figure wretchedly picking at the crack of the door, and there was a sound of admiration in his mouth.

"Ahem..." Presley said awkwardly, "That, Mr. Louis."

Louis stood up as if nothing had happened, straightened his tie, and corrected: "My name is Louis, not that Louis, Mr. Bat."

"..." A few small flames shot out from Presley's head: "My name is Presley, not Mr. Bat."

"Okay, I see, Mr. Bat."

Presley said grimly: "If I'm not mistaken, you are also a bat, Mr. Bat."

Louis flicked his sleeves gracefully, and said, "It doesn't matter, because I am the prince."

"..." Presley thought angrily: This is obviously very important, okay?What happened to the prince?All the vampire bodies are bats!Eh, wait a minute...Prince?

"You you you you... are you the prince?" Presley said in shock.

"I'm the prince, not me, me, me... the prince." Louis said in a beating voice, he turned his head slightly, revealing the marks on his cheekbones.

"Are you really a prince? The only original blood of the Wild Rose family?" Presley rushed over to look at the delicate rose symbol.

"Please show your admiration properly," Louis said, taking a few steps back, avoiding Presley's claws: "I have a lover, Mr. Bat. Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot your name, you can tell me again ?"

"I'm a little bat!" Presley said excitedly.

"..." Louis turned around decisively and left. It would not be a wise choice to continue talking nonsense with this brainless little vampire.

When Louis reached the door, he realized what he was here for, so he walked back quickly, ignoring Presley who was wagging his tail, and politely knocked on the door of the inner room.

In the room, Mamen did not know how to subdue Medanzuo. At this moment, Medanzuo was processing the second fruit when there was a knock on the door. The two looked up, and Louis was standing at the door.

Mei Danzuo was in a fit of anger, so someone bumped into the muzzle, and suddenly said angrily: "Are you peeking at the door?"

Louis Innocent: "The door was meant to be there."

Mei Danzuo said: "This is not the reason for you to peep."

Louis raised his hand that kept knocking on the door: "I knocked."

Medanzuo said nonsense: "If you knock on the door with your eyes open, you are still peeking!"

Mamen stood up, covered Medanzuo's mouth naturally, and said, "Mr. Louis, what's the matter?"

Louis said with a smile: "It's nothing. The auction is scheduled for [-]:[-] pm. I wonder if the two auction items are ready?"

Mamen didn't make a sound, because Meidanzuo's lips moved back and forth, rubbing against the palm of his hand. Meidanzuo couldn't break free, so he simply stuck out his tongue and licked the palm of Mamenzuo's palm.

"Hiss..." Mamen hurriedly let go.Medanzuo glared at him, and then said fiercely to Louis: "Didn't you see it? Isn't it being prepared?"

Louis didn't know what was going on, but was beaten up by Medanzuo, who had taken the gunpowder, and said with a smile: "No hurry, take your time."

Mei Danzuo raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think I'm in a hurry when the auction starts tonight?"

Louis: "..."

Mamen said: "We will be on time, please come back."

Louis nodded and left.

Mamen closed the door, feeling the damp heat from Mei Danzuo's licking on her palm, and coughed in embarrassment.

"Hmph." Mei Danzuo turned his head away and ignored him.

Mammon: "..."

Louis walked into the living room, and Presley was rolling on the sofa bored, his eyes lit up when he saw Louis walking out.

"His Royal Highness..."

"Just call me Louis," Louis said, "Don't bother those two inside."

Presley listened carefully, and Medanzo's angry roar came from the room: "Mammon, wait for me tonight!"

Presley is jittery, but Medanzo is the one above?

Louis saw his expression and coughed: "It's not what you think."

Presley put his hands on his chin and imagined: "It would be nice to have Mammon down there."

Louis smiled and said, "Let Mammon be number zero, and you may not see it in your lifetime."

Pressley: "..."

Louis said: "I'll give you a piece of advice, little bat, don't mess with Mammon."

Pressley: "Why? You know him well?"

"I can't talk about understanding," Louis said: "Maybe it's the sensitivity of the same kind. I can feel that he is very dangerous. In fact, as long as he is a successful businessman, his background and wrists are not very clean, let alone the number one in hell." Regal."

"Same kind? You and him?" Presley was confused: "Isn't he a fallen angel?"

"..." Louis turned his head and left: "I should go, goodbye."

"Goodbye, Lord Louis!" Presley waved a small handkerchief: "I will miss you!"

boom!The hotel door was slammed shut.

After Louis left, he didn't go back to the Briar Tower, but drove to a remote hospital on the outskirts of the city.

This is a private hospital with a beautiful view. It has the nature of a nursing home, without the tense atmosphere created by disinfectant, but it is very leisurely and stable.

Louis didn't look much, got into the elevator, and went straight to the top floor.

The pattern of the top floor is completely different from other floors. It is a transparent hall. Although it is spacious, it does not look empty, because pots of blooming flowers occupy all the space. Hydrangeas and white roses bloom very well. The walls even The curved dome is made of glass, and the sunlight shines in the greenhouse without hindrance, warm but not dazzling.

Louis picked a white rose and walked inside. Surrounded by the flowers, there was a hospital bed abruptly placed inside, and various instruments around were ticking. A slender young man was lying on the bed with his eyes closed. The chest rose and fell weakly.

Louis put the rose beside the young man's pillow, reached out and stroked his face gently, and murmured: "Qinglin..."

The young man's complexion was almost transparent, and Louis bent down and kissed his pale lips.

"Qing Lin, you will get better soon, wait for me."

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