The Demon Lord Forced to Marry the Female Leader

After that, Huanhuan hung out with Chilong all day long. Even when he went out on patrol, Chilong didn't mind taking Huanhuan with him.

That day, Chilong brought Huanhuan to Tianshan Sect. Old Man Mo received Chilong with great ceremony as before. He prepared magical fruits from heaven and earth for him and recruited the best chefs in the world to cook for Chilong.

Chilong enjoyed it very much and lay relaxedly on the throne in the hall. Next to him was the beauty arranged for him by the old man of the Mo family. She picked a crystal clear grape with her delicate hands and put it to the corner of Chilong's mouth.

After seeing this, Huanhuan thought, what a bad habit this is! This bad old man has corrupted the big fool. How can he do such unpresentable tricks?

Poor my master is still pregnant and waiting for Fu Qian to come home! We must not let Chilong make a mistake with Fu Qian's body!

Ah! This damn bastard! Look at how I deal with him!

The red dragon and the beauty's eyes met, and there was something ambiguous about it! No!

Huanhuan shouted loudly on the spot!

"what!"

All the string music and dancers in the hall stopped, and everyone looked at Huanhuan as if she were a lunatic.

Huan Huan scratched the back of his head, smiled sheepishly, and said to Chi Long:

"Brother, the beauty next to you is so beautiful, can you give it to me?"

Chilong looked at the beauty and then at Huanhuan, and laughed:

"I'll give it to you if you like it! Go ahead!"

The beauty shyly walked to Huanhuan, poured a glass of wine for Huanhuan, and said softly:

"Thank you for your favor, sir! Zi Yi offers a toast to you!"

After saying that, her slender hands handed the wine glass to Huanhuan.

"Ah, I...I don't know how to..."

Huanhuan doesn't know how to drink, and he wanted to refuse. He looked around and his eyes fell on Chilong, who raised the wine glass and nodded to him. Huanhuan no longer refused, took the wine glass and drank it all.

This was Huanhuan's first time drinking alcohol. The wine was spicy and mellow, and Huanhuan's face immediately flushed. His little face was flushed, like a ripe red spiritual fruit, which made people want to take a bite.

Ziyi poured another cup for Huanhuan. She said:

"Sir, you are so courageous! I am willing to accompany you. This is my wish. Please don't refuse!"

Huan Huan finally understood why men like to drink with beautiful women. Beautiful women are fragrant and soft, and speak gently. Who can not be confused when seeing them?

He looked at Zi Yi's beautiful face with a dazed look and drank the second glass of wine she poured.

At this time, Huanhuan was drunk and had begun to let himself go. Under the gaze of Chilong, he put his right hand on Ziyi's shoulder and spoke sweet words to her.

"Sister, you smell so good. What kind of powder do you use? I'll buy some for you someday, okay?"

Ziyi gently touched Huanhuan's head and said charmingly:

"Okay, but the powder I use is made from the extremely rare ice lotus in the north, and it is worth a fortune."

Huanhuan snuggled in Ziyi's arms, drunk in the land of tenderness, unable to get out.

"Okay, my master has plenty of money, he can buy me whatever I want... Sister, my head is so dizzy... You smell so good and so soft! Hug me..."

When Huanhuan was in a daze, the sound of a wine glass breaking was heard from the abbot.

Chilong couldn't help feeling sad when he saw Huanhuan lying drunk in his arms with a naive look on his face.

You've sworn brotherhood with me, so why are you still so close to that woman?

He has never treated me like this before.

Unconsciously, he crushed the cup in his hand. The old man of the Mo family saw that things were not going well and quickly asked everyone to leave.

Ziyi also got up and left, putting Huanhuan down and lying on the cushion alone.

Huanhuan was a little reluctant to leave and held on to the hem of Ziyi's skirt tightly.

"Sister, where are you going? Is the party over? Don't leave..."

Zi Yi looked at the gloomy expression on the red dragon on the first seat, used her spiritual power to instantly cut the hem of her skirt, and left the hall.

After she went out, she looked at Mr. Mo with lingering fear and said in a voice transmission:

"Godfather, why does Tianzun look so embarrassed?"

The old man of the Mo family shook his head and said:

"That young man might be the male favorite of the Heavenly Lord. Oh, go back quickly."

Zi Yi looked back worriedly, the pure boy was actually bearing such a fate.

The red dragon in the palace stood up and said:

"Do you like that girl so much?"

Huan Huan drunkenly sat up straight and muttered:

"Yeah, brother, that sister smelled so good. I really want her to hug me!"

Chilong asked in confusion:

"But this is just the first time you've met, and your feelings for her are so deep?"

Huanhuan didn’t know how to explain it. Maybe it was because of the alcohol that he was talking nonsense.

At this time, Chilong asked another soul-searching question, which made Huanhuan really not know how to answer.

"Then what's the point of our brotherhood? You've never slept in my arms? I knew you weren't sincere in your vows to me, and you didn't take me as a real brother."

Huan Huan was stunned, and sobered up a little...

Oh my god, what sin did he commit in front of Chilong to make him misunderstand like this!

No, it's not a misunderstanding! It's just that Chilong's outlook on life seems to be a little off!

"Brother, that's not what I meant. It's just that men and women are different. Men can be brothers but they don't have to hold each other while sleeping. Do you understand?"

Chilong shook his head and said:

"No, you can hold me while I sleep. I have pictures of it in my book! You are not a good dragon. You are deceiving my feelings."

Huan Huan saw that the fruits of his labor were about to be burned, so he took advantage of the situation to deceive Chi Long.

"Hey, dear brother Chilong! I was wrong. I was drunk and mistook that beautiful girl for my good brother! It's all my fault. Please don't be angry! Okay!"

The red dragon threw away a wine jug to vent his dissatisfaction.

Huan Huan was sweating profusely, and was almost sober now. He said quickly:

"Brother! I'll take you to a fun place! Come on, I'll make amends to you!"

Chi Long held a spiritual fruit in his hand and asked in a muffled voice:

"Where to go?"

Huan Huan walked up to Chi Long with a flattering smile, made a gesture of invitation, and said:

"Brother, please! You'll know when you get there!"

Chilong stood up, a smile appeared on his face, and said:

"Never mind. I'll give you a chance! Let's go!"

Huanhuan brought the Red Dragon to the streets of the Black Dragon Kingdom. It was a prosperous place, but there were many demons mixed in the crowd. Huanhuan knew that this was because after the demon army crossed the Tongyou River, the demons merged into the mortal world and the immortal world.

Apart from being more fearful than usual, people's lifestyle has not changed and the streets of Beijing are still as prosperous as before.

They walked side by side. Huanhuan's height was only up to Chilong's chest, and he looked like a little boy. He seldom went out to play, and this was the most fun place he could think of.

Chilong stopped at a stall making candy figures, pointed at Huanhuan and said, "Make one for him."

The boss who made the candy figurines immediately and skillfully made the candy figurines in the image of Huanhuan. The figurines he made were exquisite and lifelike. Huanhuan couldn't let it go and kept praising it.

Huanhuan said, "Boss, please help me make a red dragon!"

The boss nodded, and a majestic and lifelike red dragon was born. When the sugar man was handed to the red dragon, the red dragon looked at it carefully and thought that the dragon was really majestic. It would be great if his real body looked like this!