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Chapter 107 Otherwise, what's the face of his demon king?
Chapter 107 Otherwise, what's the face of his demon king?
Mozun suspected that the other party was intentionally provoking him, but he didn't. The other party was analyzing seriously with wide innocent eyes, and didn't mean to provoke him on purpose.
Xiaobai propped up his chubby face, sat on the floor of the space, and watched the two of them quarreling with each other so quietly, like a child in a kindergarten in the last world.
They stick to their own opinions, compete against each other, and don't give in at all. They insist on distinguishing between you and me.
He can completely understand the childish behavior of his little fierce beast, but when facing the devil king, he only thinks the style of painting is strange. Is this really the frightening devil king in the legend?
How could he be more childish than the little beast?
Facing the disbelieving and suspicious tone on the young man's face, Mozun went completely crazy. Today, he has to let this little thing know whether he is a cheapskate or not?
Although he didn't need proof, but in the face of the other party's firm doubts, a feeling of being competitive rose from his heart.
So he dragged the little thing's clothes and went straight to the restaurant in the town.
At this time, twilight had fallen, the town was brightly lit, and the cold wind lingered on the windows and roofs of the houses.
The man in black on the roof hugged the boy in red in his arms, "Are you afraid that I'll just throw you off the top?"
Luo Qingyin just hugged the other person's waist, pinching him very tightly, steel teeth bit his shoulder all at once, and blinked her innocent big eyes, which shone with the light of success.
Under the illumination of the lights, the clear and bright eyes of the young man leaning on his shoulders jumped, very lively and brilliant.
The distance is so close, Mozun was stunned for a moment.
But the pain in his shoulder reminded him of what this innocent little thing who was smiling had done to him just now, and his complexion sank in an instant.
The man's eyes were stern, and his tone was gritted, "No matter how naughty you are, this deity will really throw you from a high altitude. Look at what ability you have now, and when you fall to the ground, you will definitely turn into a puddle of mud! Bloody, It's a terrible death."
Luo Qingyin imagined that scene, and was very angry. She bit the man's Adam's apple, and was bitten by the demon king before he could react in an instant. Tears of pain almost burst out, and scarlet eyes appeared ferocious. color.
"Does it hurt?" Just as the Demon Lord was about to get angry, he heard the young man's childish voice ask, his tone was very gentle, like a small feather lightly passing over the tip of his heart, and the anger in his heart became calm unconsciously. But he still maintained his angry expression just now.
He was shocked by the disappearance of the anger, but at the same time took it for granted.
After all, this little thing has a soft voice and a soft body. Holding it in your arms is like holding a ball of cotton quilt. It is very light, soft and warm, and it also exudes a milky fragrance. It makes people feel soft-hearted unconsciously.
The night wind of autumn leaves is very cool, but holding her is like holding a small stove in your arms, and your heart is burning hot.
Especially when the other party deliberately pretends to be well-behaved, it is even more difficult for people to blame and get angry.
But after biting him, and bleeding from the bite, he couldn't forgive her so quickly!
Otherwise, where would his Demon Lord's face be?
Yechen looked at this scene with dark eyes. Mozun had softened his heart towards her. In fact, no one could resist this soft feeling.
But he is still a little jealous, because he is imprisoned here, and he can only know all the feelings about the body from the demon king's psychological thoughts.
(End of this chapter)