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Chapter 132 The Demon King is Super Invincible and Didn't Go Offline (15)

Mo Lixiao looked down at her little head curled up in his arms, and was about to ask a question, but when she heard her "Wow", she burst into tears.

If she really started to go crazy with alcohol, she had all the madness, excitement, unrestrained speech, and heart-piercing.

While crying, this person insisted on talking vaguely, acting like a resentful woman, and the topic returned to Qi Min.

Finally, with a groan, he gave up in despair and said, "You don't even like me!!"

The crying gradually weakened, and Ye Qingcheng's snot and tears wiped straight on his noble shirt, sobbing and choking as if he was about to die, really mixed with a bit of sentimentality and loneliness.

Mo Lixiao picked her peachy eyes, patted her head and comforted her, "Why? Aren't you a destined person for his tenth reincarnation? Maybe he has difficulties and he doesn't know."

Ye Qingcheng really entered the role, crying and crying: "They are all liars—"

"...Mo Ruo still joined the hall, right?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

"Why?"

"Because...you are just a demon king who can't fight."

Mo Lixiao stretched out his hand and threw her on the gorgeous and soft big bed, condescendingly, squinted and asked, "Oh? Are you marrying a person or an empty name?"

Ye Qingcheng bounced on the bed a few times, relaxed her whole body comfortably, pulled a pillow under her head, her whole face almost sunk in, and was so sleepy by the wonderful pillowcase, she had no other thoughts, groaning After a few times, he murmured: "If you want a beauty, you also need a title..."

Mo Lixiao snorted coldly: "If the Emperor of Heaven is one of those pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, you will marry too?"

The only response to Mo Lixiao was Ye Qingcheng's sleeping breathing.

After a night of hangover, I slept until the sun rose three poles the next day. After all, I was a fairy, so I didn't feel any discomfort such as headache, brain heat and throat pain.

Ye Qingcheng's eyelids opened and closed several times before he finally opened his eyes completely. His hazy vision focused, and a magnified handsome face appeared in front of him infinitely close.

"..."

Ye Qingcheng blinked and looked at Mo Lixiao.

No matter how closely you look at it, you can't find the perfect skin with any blemishes. It is smooth and soft as if you can pinch water. The eyebrows fly into the temples, and the black hair is like a waterfall. It sets off a large snow-white body, which is almost transparent.

The lines are clear but not too blunt, just right heroic and handsome.The snow-white neck is tense, the collarbone protrudes below, the clothes on the chest are half covered, and the shape is supported by the strong chest muscles, which is indescribably wild and charming.

Here I was addicted to cigarettes, but suddenly I heard a light cough: "Are you awake?"

Ye Qingcheng coughed to cover it up.

"I'll go first." She jumped up from the bed and ran out without touching the ground.

Mo Lixiao raised his hand, and a faint blue light suddenly rose from the four sides and the top of the gorgeous bed, enveloping the two of them in a barrier.

Ye Qingcheng tried it out, the immortal energy was absorbed by the blue light, and the tentative attack was useless.

Ye Qingcheng frowned, turned around and stared at him helplessly, sat down cross-legged again, and asked seriously: "What do you want?"

Mo Lixiao said to him: "Drinking and smashing last night, I lost the seven altars of the best wine in the devil world; a piece of silk gauze from the Jedi Illusion in the Tuzhang Hall, a top-quality mattress from Wenqiao Zuimeng Pavilion, woven by Zhinu herself Just a piece of limited brocade quilt... folded with immortal stones, about one hundred and eight thousand seven hundred pieces. If you are afraid that this hall will blackmail you, I have complete evidence for you to retrieve and check..."

　Daily ticket request~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)