To survive [Quick Transmigration]

Gu Jianqing, male, a direct disciple of the head of Mingguang Sect, the number one sect in the orthodox sect in the cultivation world, a Daoist in the Nascent Soul Stage, and a rookie in the orthodox way.After he was accidentally captured by the Demon Lord to the Demon Realm two months ago, his life has undergone tremendous changes.

At least two months ago, Gu Jianqing could never have imagined himself disguised as a daughter.

How could he pretend to be a woman when he was so handsome?

However, the demon world is a very evil place. There are not only the sweet-talking demon kings all day long, but also the blood crane who is docile and loyal to the demon kings and cruel to the enemy.After staying in the demon world for two months, the pure and pure Gu Zhenren finally broke through his integrity.

In order to be able to go to the street, Gu Jianqing finally changed into the skirt in the box.

As Mozun said, this set of clothes is made of silk, very comfortable to wear, radiant and beautiful.

Gu Jianqing, who was dressed as a woman, had her black hair pulled up high and combed into a bun near the clouds, with a pair of phoenixes holding pearls inserted obliquely as a decoration.His brows and eyes are full of heroism, and his handsome face is as cold as ice, which makes people look up to him.

Mo Zhaoyuan originally wanted him to change his figure, make his frame smaller, and have more curves in his chest, but Gu Jianqing categorically refused.

Gu Jianqing put on a cold face: "The demon king must not push his feet!"

He was not compromised by Mozun's words that he wanted to see his woman dress up, he just wanted to be able to go to the street!Whoever it is, after being imprisoned for two months without seeing outsiders, would cherish the opportunity to go out, that's all!

Gu Zhenren, who subconsciously regarded Mozun as his "wife", glared at Mo Zhaoyuan angrily: "Let's go!"

"Ah, Qingqing, you can't do this." Mo Zhaoyuan wrapped his arms around his waist, and led Gu Jianqing towards the door, saying as he walked, "This voice sounds like a man, my daughter's Jiaojiao is quietly, It's sweet and soft, but it's much softer!"

"Then why don't you go out with a delicate, soft, sweet and soft daughter!" Gu Jianqing pressed against Mo Zhaoyuan tightly, half of his body was wrapped in his arms. Disgusted with his own tone, he couldn't help feeling angry from the bottom of his heart.

Thinking that he is a handsome seven-foot man, he has already pretended to be his daughter's house according to Mozun, what else is Mozun dissatisfied with?

The more Gu Jianqing thought about it, the more angry he became, he squeezed Mo Zhaoyuan's arm around his waist.

——Anyway, the demons have rough skin and thick flesh, so they won't even hurt if they are pinched like this.

Mo Zhaoyuan did not feel any pain.Although Yan Qi's body is a mixture of human race and demon race, but his magic skills are profound and extraordinary, how can he feel pain so easily.Not to mention that Gu Jianqing didn't use real energy at all, Mo Zhaoyuan only felt as if someone had lightly touched his arm.

"This looks a bit like a daughter's house." Mo Zhaoyuan teased Gu Jianqing with a smile, and lightly rubbed Gu Jianqing's waist reciprocally.

Touched by Mo Zhaoyuan, Gu Zhenren's body softened as expected, and he stared at him with a pair of moist peach blossom eyes, still without the slightest threat.Mo Zhaoyuan then laughed: "It's like a cat with its teeth and claws open."

The situation was stronger than others, Gu Jianqing had no choice but to accept the fact that he could not do anything to the demon king for the time being.He shut his mouth and didn't speak anymore, thinking in his heart that when Mozun was locked up by himself in the future, he would definitely get back what happened today.

Hey, the honest and honest Gu Zhenren secretly planned in his heart to let the devil wear women's clothes. It can only be said that the devil world is indeed an evil place.

Mo Zhaoyuan didn't know that the son of luck in his arms was thinking of playing women's clothing with him, in fact, even if he knew, with Mo Zhaoyuan's integrity, he would probably agree without the slightest hesitation.

He has been wearing women's clothing for a long time. The timeline of this world is still in ancient times, and women's clothing is also tightly wrapped and conservative.

Although Gu Jianqing was still a little awkward because he was dressed as his daughter's family.But when the two finally left Fentian Palace and came to the street, Gu Jianqing's mood obviously improved a lot.

Because of the grand meeting of Yusuo, the normally gloomy Demon Realm was also stained with dim lights.There are many stalls on both sides of the street, some selling lanterns, some making bone carvings, and some performing tricks, all kinds of stalls, very lively.

Probably because he was in a happy mood, Gu Jianqing's peach blossom eyes were sparkling, and they were especially alluring under the light of the fire.Along the way, Mo Zhaoyuan noticed a lot of astonishing gazes looking at Gu Jianqing. It was obvious that Gu Qingqing, who was dressed in women's clothing, looked good, and was quite popular even in the devil world.

However, after discovering that the beauty has a master, and that the aura around that "lord" is extremely strong, all these gazes shrank back, and they didn't dare to strike up a conversation with the beauty.Mo Zhaoyuan thought in his heart, if Qingqing knew that he was "coveted" by many demons, he might not be able to bear it and would explode on the spot.

"Yan Qi, what are you doing over there?" Gu Jianqing looked at the place surrounded by many demons not far away, and asked curiously, "There are so many people around, can we go and have a look?"

"What did Qingqing call me just now?" Mo Zhaoyuan raised his eyebrows to look at him with great interest, and did not answer Gu Jianqing's words for a while.

This was the first time Gu Jianqing called him by his first name.Gu Jianqing had been going back and forth between "Devil Lord" and "Devil Head" before, but Mo Zhaoyuan never thought that going out of the house would make Gu Jianqing so excited.

Facing the soft and arrogant Gu Qingqing, Mo Zhaoyuan couldn't control his desire to tease him.Now he doesn't have the slightest dislike for Gu Jianqing, he just thinks that such a soft child of luck is quite interesting.

"I, I, I didn't say anything!" Gu Jianqing's eyes flickered, he turned away from looking at him, and said to himself, "You haven't answered me yet, what are you doing over there?"

Mo Zhaoyuan felt that he was raising a cat.

Catch a wild cat to your side, at first the cat will waving its paws at him with its teeth and claws, and it will gradually become mature after raising it.The cat put away its paws and meowed at him a few times all day long, showing its belly from time to time, asking to be petted.

He doesn't care about cats or dogs, as long as they are well-bred, he likes them all.

"If you want to see it, just go together." Mo Zhaoyuan took Gu Jianqing's hand, and walked to the lively stall surrounded by demons, "However, Qingqing should be careful not to reveal her secrets."

"What's the secret?" Gu Jianqing didn't understand what he was talking about for a moment.

"Voice!" Mo Zhaoyuan smiled and squeezed Gu Jianqing's hand that was intertwined with his own. "If you can't pretend well, it doesn't matter if you don't speak."

"I..." Gu Jianqing pursed his lips, and a tangle flashed between his brows. When he spoke again, it was already a woman's soft and sweet voice, "Who, who said I can't pretend well."

Looking at the tips of Gu Qingqing's red ears, Mo Zhaoyuan thoughtfully stopped teasing her.

Hey, it's really hard to be clear.He didn't think very sincerely in his heart, but smiled gently on his face: "Yes, Qingqing is the best~"

Gu Jianqing: I don't want to be praised for this, okay?

The two walked to the destination talking and laughing, passed through the crowd, and saw the real situation of the booth.

The person who set up this booth was a young demon youth who was selling little people made of Roland grass.His facial features are not good-looking, but he is clean and correct.At this time, under the light of the lights, he lowered his head and fiddled with the Roland grass in his hand, but there was a kind of gentle charm.

The youths of the Demon Race were very skillful, and each of the villains made of grass by Roland had clear faces.The villains are all in pairs and move differently, apparently doing what the buyer requested.

Roland grass is a kind of magical plant that can be kept for a long time, and it also means "when two people are in love for a long time". This kind of villain made of Roland grass is naturally very popular among lovers.The faces of these demons surrounding the booth are full of affection, holding hands and shoulders, while waiting, whispering and saying some sweet things to their lovers.

"Does Qingqing understand?" Mo Zhaoyuan turned his head and asked in a low voice in Gu Jianqing's ear.

The teasing in his voice was too obvious.Gu Jianqing looked at the couples of sweet little lovers beside him, half ashamed and half annoyed in his heart, when he raised his eyes, he found that the Demon Lord was going to stick his whole body to his body again, and it was rare for him to be stubborn, and grabbed the Demon Lord's demon horns Just want to push people away.

Gu Jianqing's push was not strong, but Mozun suddenly trembled: "Qingqing, so Qingqing, let go quickly—"

"What's the matter?" Gu Jianqing was startled, and stood on tiptoe to see the monster's horns clearly, "Did I hurt you?"

He was a little at a loss for a while, and suddenly remembered that when he was a child, the master would let him rub it whenever it hurt.Gu Jianqing was worried about the situation of the Demon Lord, and thought it was better than doing nothing, so he gently stroked the horn of the demon along the place he had just grabbed: "Does it still hurt? The master said that it won't hurt after rubbing it."

"No, wait a minute—hmm." Mo Zhaoyuan bit his lower lip, suppressed his moan, and saw that Gu Jianqing was about to continue touching, and quickly said, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore, Qingqing let go!"

Mo Zhaoyuan wanted to cry without tears—does Yan Qi know that his demon horns are sensitive!The kind of sensitive point that makes your legs weak when you touch it!

Obviously Yan Qi didn't know, otherwise Mo Zhaoyuan, who had inherited all of Yan Qi's memories, wouldn't have let Gu Jianqing grab his horns defenselessly.

But he didn't want to tell Gu Jianqing the truth, he always felt that it was not good for Gu Jianqing to know his "weakness".

Mo Zhaoyuan used to rely on Gu Qingqing to feel weak when he touched his waist, so he didn't know how many times he bullied Gu Qingqing.If Lu Qingqing knew that if he touched the monster's horn, his legs would go limp, wouldn't he touch it back?

While suppressing his body's instinctive reaction, Mo Zhaoyuan looked at Gu Jianqing pitifully, hoping that Gu Jianqing could quickly "raise his hands high".

Gu Jianqing's rare display of weakness did not make Gu Jianqing happy, and he became more and more worried: "What's the matter? Yan Qi, you"

Just when Mo Zhaoyuan was about to lose control of himself and leaned against Gu Jianqing, a young couple who were getting tired of each other found them.

One of the lovers is also a mixed blood demon, and also wears a pair of demon horns. Although it is not quite the same as the demon king, it is similar in essence.There are also demon horns, and the mixed-blood demon clan couldn't be more clear about the problem of demon horns.

Looking at Mo Zhaoyuan and Gu Jianqing, one of Mo Zhaoyuan and Gu Jianqing had red eyes and his waist and legs were getting weaker, and the other was still anxious and confused, he couldn't help laughing: "This girl, just don't touch him! The demon horns of the family are the most sensitive, if you touch it on the bed, this young master will directly soft on you!"

Gu Jianqing:? ? ?

Mo Zhaoyuan:! ! !

"He, is what he said true?" Gu Jianqing let go of his hand subconsciously, looked at Mo Zhaoyuan and asked stutteringly.

"" Mo Zhaoyuan didn't want to answer this question at all, he decided to change the subject, "What's true or not, is it that you touch me when we are in bed and I want to be soft on you?"

"No, it's not" the meaning of this sentence is too rich, Gu Jianqing blushed instantly, "I'm talking about you, your horn!"

"Well, about this point, Qingqing can experience it for herself." Mo Zhaoyuan continued to change the subject, making sure that Lu Qingqing was too ashamed to ask him this question again, "When will we go to bed, Qingqing You can touch it again to see if I am soft."

Gu Qingqing:! ! !

Wait a minute, are you talking meat again!

Mo Zhaoyuan tried to remain calm, with an upright face: "Okay, now that you're still outside, don't discuss this kind of issue. I know Qingqing that you like me very much, but my daughter's family should be more reserved!"

"No, I'm not, I haven't." Gu Jianqing just felt that he couldn't argue.

He didn't like Mozun, nor did he want to go to bed with Mozun!