What is the reborn Great Demon King doing?

When Feng Qi woke up, there was darkness in front of her eyes, and her body seemed to be bound by something.

After struggling for a while, he realized that he was in someone's arms, and his limbs were entangled by someone.

There was a light and long breathing sound next to his ears, and the place where his face was pressed was emitting heat continuously, and with the continuous ups and downs of the steady and long breathing, he realized that the place where his face was pressed was someone chest.

He was pressed face inward by someone in his arms, and his limbs were all entangled.

Don't think about it, there is only his little servant who looks loyal in this room.

Could it be that he looked too approachable and talkative after waking up, making Shen Heng think that he was no longer majestic, so he dared to really use him as a pet while he was asleep?

Thinking of this possibility, Feng Qi trembled with anger, and kicked the little servant who had the audacity to treat him as a pet out of the bed.

Shen Heng's body slammed into the table so heavily that it broke a leg.

He stood up rubbing his eyes, looked blankly at the place where he was lying, and subconsciously got up and walked outside: "Master, are you thirsty at night? I'll go and pour you water."

Shen Heng's obedient and caring demeanor calmed down the ups and downs of anger in Feng Qi's heart a little, but when he thought that his only subordinate had also lost respect for him, the fire in his heart arose again: "Stop! Presumptuous! You Tell me clearly, who told you to treat this deity as a pet!"

"Ah?" Shen Heng was even more at a loss, he promised while turning his head, and when he saw Feng Qi on the bed, he suddenly stayed where he was.

Seeing that he was still pretending to be stupid, Feng Qi was so angry that he couldn't breathe evenly: "It's just..." He clenched his fist violently, and said angrily, "Who told you to sleep with this deity?"

"Do you think this deity is your cat or dog?" Feng Qi shouted angrily, and patted the bed angrily.

Startled by his sound, Shen Heng came back to his senses, and immediately lowered his head to cover the deep and dark things rolling in the depths of his eyes.When he raised his face again, a very shocked and innocent expression appeared on his face at the right time: "Master... this... this subordinate is wronged."

"Oh? Was I wronged for being caught on the spot? Are you talking about how I wronged you?" Feng Qi sneered and stared at him coldly.

Unexpectedly, a glimmer of anticipation rose in my heart.

To be honest, he actually didn't want to believe that his only little servant in the modern age felt contemptuous and disrespectful towards him. If, if he really had any reason, Feng Qi thought uncertainly, maybe he would forgive him maybe.

Alas, he really didn't want to lose his last loyal subordinate.

"Master, actually..." Shen Heng looked at Feng Qi hesitantly, as if thinking of words.

Feng Qi stared at him coldly with her chin raised.

"I don't know how it came to be like this..." Shen Heng said with an aggrieved face, "You sleep at the head of the bed, of course my subordinates dare not offend, so my subordinates originally slept at the end of the bed. This bed It is also big enough, so the subordinates will naturally not be able to disturb you."

He cautiously raised his head and glanced at Feng Qi, and then said: "It's just...it's just that this subordinate was sleeping at the end of the bed not long ago, and you turned over from the head of the bed, and accidentally rolled into your subordinate's arms. You ...Sleep soundly, the subordinate naturally does not dare to offend, so I just let you fall asleep and dare not do anything to you. Afterwards, the subordinate maintained the original position and fell asleep."

"I just didn't expect that you—" Shen Heng frowned and looked at Feng Qi, doubts and hesitation flashed across his face, and finally he became firm.He pointed at Feng Qi and said, "Didn't you notice it yourself? Your body seems to have returned to the size of a normal person."

"Ah?" Feng Qi was confused now.

He subconsciously looked down at himself, and found that he was naked. The little clothes he wore when he was Xiao Fengqi turned into two pieces of rags and was pressed under the quilt by him, and his two long and straight legs were exposed under the quilt. Besides, it glows white even at night.

He sat on the bed and looked at the bed he was occupying at the moment - there was no sense of disobedience, no feeling that he had jumped onto a super large square before.

He then thought of the normal feeling when he saw Shen Heng and everything in the room after waking up, yes, these all seemed too normal, so this is not normal.

Wasn't he a white ball the size of a fist before?Why did it suddenly return to normal size?

He looked up at Shen Heng who was innocently kicked off the bed by him, feeling a little ashamed in his heart.

He should have thought of it earlier, he saw Shen Heng as a giant before!If he was still a small ball the size of a fist before, how could it be possible that his hands and feet were all entangled by Shen Heng?Whether he can catch himself or not is a problem?

"Then... I kicked you down because I was impulsive." Feng Qi coughed dryly, looked at Shen Heng guilty for a while, and then suddenly said dissatisfied: "Don't you know how to be sensible? I'll crawl into your arms, Don't you know how to hide? Or can't you sleep on the ground by yourself? Do you have to come to bed?"

Shen Heng knelt down on one knee towards Feng Qi, looked at Feng Qi with a pair of eyes that were astonishingly bright in the dark night, and said reverently: "The master should do anything to his subordinates, and his subordinates will never and cannot refuse."

"Hmph." Feng Qi snorted softly, feeling a little happy about his little servant's loyalty and honesty, and unwilling to continue bullying him, so she reluctantly put down her airs and nodded her chin at him: "Get up. I know your heart .Since you are so loyal, you really don't mean to be disrespectful to this deity, so this deity will reluctantly tolerate you sharing the same bed with this deity."

A gust of night wind blew from nowhere, Feng Qi shivered naked, and said unhappily: "You still haven't found a piece of clothing for this deity? Didn't you see that this deity has no clothes to wear?"

"Yes." Shen Heng agreed, and hurried out to find clothes.

After a while, he came back with a dejected look on his face.

"What's the matter?" Feng Qi lay lazily on his side in the snow-white quilt, propped his head with one hand, and rested the other on the bed, with one leg propped up, his skin was whiter than the quilt he was lying on.

His half-length hair was very messy because of his sleep, but fortunately, the texture of the hair is very attractive. Even if it is disheveled, it still gives people the messy beauty of three thousand black hairs, which makes his snow-white skin more white and radiant. .

But when he didn't realize it, when he unconsciously raised his eyebrows at Shen Hengyouyou, he looked like a mischievous witch crawling out of hell, trying to devour people's bones and souls.

Shen Heng froze without warning.

Caught off guard by the stimulation, his pupils suddenly contracted violently.

Under his pair of dark eyes, there is a storm brewing, with turbulent waves and unknown emotions churning endlessly.

Something flicked hard on his forehead, and the slight stabbing pain woke him up from his daze. He came back to his senses and found that Feng Qi was lying on his side in another direction, looking at him impatiently, dissatisfied Said: "May I ask you something?"

Shen Heng lost his mind again, but he reacted quickly, covered his nose subconsciously, turned his back, and said in a low voice: "Master, I forgot just now, there are only two sets of clothes, and one set has been cut. , a set to wear on the body. I'm sorry, master, I can't find clothes for you to wear at the moment."

"If you don't mind, the clothes on this subordinate can..." He turned his face and looked at Feng Qi with burning eyes.

Feng Qi inexplicably felt that his gaze was a bit aggressive, and the next moment he felt that it might be his own illusion. He didn't take this little illusion to heart, and looked at the ordinary white jacket and black long sleeves that Shen Heng was wearing with disgust. Pants, shaking his head: "Forget it, let me think of another way."

"Oh! I can't even afford to wear any clothes. It's too pitiful to have no money!" He couldn't help but sighed, feeling the trick of fate, and at the same time deeply felt the embarrassment of having no money: "Let's think of a way to make money quickly." ! Otherwise, this day will not be able to pass.”

Shen Heng's eyes dimmed when he heard his refusal, but he didn't take this little setback to heart, walked into the room, sat on the other side of the bed in a regular manner, and asked seriously: "Master, how about that?" Have you figured out what's going on with you now?"

"What do you think I am now?" Feng Qi lazily tossed the hair hanging down his face, his eyes could not be closed, and said casually: "I figured it out. My mental body seems to be the same as what you said Yujin has a special reaction. When I lie still or don’t perform expensive movements, I can change into my original body. However, if I do more expensive movements, such as using If I fight with people with this body, I still have to change back to my previous appearance, or I won’t have enough energy.”

While talking, he lazily yawned again, and said: "If you don't have clothes, you don't have clothes. Let's talk about it later when we earn money. After I go out, I will turn back into a villain, but forget it at home." , anyway, there is no one, and the size of a normal person is more comfortable-ha~ow~ I am so tired when I look like this, I have to go to bed first, you can do what you want."

While squinting his eyes and yawning continuously, he turned over and got into the quilt without moving.

But at the next moment, he struggled to emerge from the quilt again, closed his eyes and lazily explained: "Ah, my little dress before was broken by me, you can make me another one."

"Yes, master." Shen Heng obediently replied.

"En." Feng Qi responded with satisfaction, and then there was no movement.

Feng Qi was really tired, so she slept soundly.

After confirming that he was really asleep, Shen Heng stood up, walked to the other side, picked him up from his loose black hair, brushed away his sweaty hair from sleeping, and bowed his head in a lingering and precious way. He pressed kisses on the forehead.

"Owner……"

"Owner……"

He murmured the title softly as if fascinated, as if the words in his mouth were the lives he had lost.

"This time, I won't let you sneak away again."

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The big devil is charming and doesn't know it.