The sickly fox demon is not easy to tease

Su Muwei waited for her there for a long time, but that woman Nan Xingchen still hadn't caught up with him?

Although half of his face was covered with a mask, his stunning looks could not be concealed. Many bold women came up to him and tried to chat with him, but they were all scared away by his transformation technique.

He turned into a greasy man with a fat head and a greasy brain.

Several women passing by whispered, "Tsk tsk tsk, it turns out he's a fake!"

I waited for Nan Xingchen for half an incense stick of time.

She hasn't caught up yet! ?

Su Muwei had no choice but to go back to find her and walked to the barbecue stall.

He looked around for her.

Nan Xingchen, this woman, is now lying on the food table and sleeping soundly! ?

The middle-aged man who was grilling the meat said with a smile, "Sir, you left in such a hurry that you didn't even care that your brother was drunk, and there's still money to be paid."

"what?"

Su Muwei's eyes darkened a little, and his voice seemed to be wrapped in a thousand-year-old ice.

The middle-aged man was not a human. He had seen all kinds of monsters and demons and was not afraid of Su Muwei's gaze at all.

He said in a stern voice: "Your brother ate twenty skewers of barbecue, plus two jugs of good wine, and he hasn't paid yet."

Su Muwei took out a purse from his storage bag and threw it into the middle-aged man's hand.

The middle-aged man took the money bag and said with a smile, "Goodbye, gentlemen. Welcome to come again next time."

Su Muwei frowned slightly, stared at the sleeping woman, and asked coldly: "How could she be so drunk with just two pots of wine?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Sir, you don't know that the wine this gentleman just drank was Shaodaozi, a wine I brewed exclusively. This wine has a strong aftertaste, and this gentleman drank two pots in a row and of course he got drunk."

Su Muwei did not reply.

He frowned, helped Nan Xingchen up, and returned to her boudoir in a flash.

At this moment, Nan Xingchen's head was resting on his chest.

She had a faint fragrance on her body, mixed with a hint of alcohol, which rushed straight into Su Muwei's nostrils.

Su Muwei raised his hand and knocked on Nan Xingchen's head: "Wake up."

Nan Xingchen hummed softly and continued to sleep in his arms.

Su Muwei's breathing gradually became heavy, and an inexplicable spring color appeared in his deep eyes.

He picked her up and laid her carefully on the bed.

When he was about to pull his hand away, his fingers accidentally hooked on her belt. In an instant, her outer garment was torn open, and her inner garment stuck loosely to her body, revealing her pink bellyband, and underneath it was the woman's fair and smooth skin.

He lowered his eyes, taking in her slender neck, white collarbone, and the plump and round figure reflected by her bellyband.

The corner of Su Muwei's mouth twitched, and his handsome fair face suddenly turned red.

He quickly pulled his hand out, only to hear a "bang" as Nan Xingchen's head hit the hard jade pillow.

“Ouch! It hurts…”

Nan Xingchen frowned slightly, wrinkled his face, and moaned.

Seeing that Nan Xingchen was about to wake up, Su Muwei looked at her nervously, and Nan Xingchen looked up suddenly.

As luck would have it, her slightly cold lips just happened to touch Su Muwei's lips.

The four lips touched for only a moment.

Su Muwei quickly withdrew from her lips, threw the quilt over her, stood up hastily, and disappeared into the house in a flash.

……

Yanchuan Demon City.

The Demon Realm is vast, and the Demon Palace is towering into the clouds, shrouded in dark clouds.

There are eight huge stone ladders standing at the bottom of the Demon Palace, supporting the sky.

There was an eternal fire burning all around the hall, and on top of the ninety-nine spirit stones stood a throne.

A giant dragon was coiled on the throne, its scales shining, its whiskers fluttering, and its claws slightly curled.

A black shadow suddenly appeared on the throne. He had an upright posture, outstanding character, and a look of looking down on the world in his eyes.

The three demon kings prostrated themselves on the ground and saluted this person: "Greetings, Your Excellency."

"See you, Your Majesty!"

The rest of the demon soldiers knelt on the ground and saluted, shouting in unison.

The Demon Lord suddenly arrived, and a powerful sense of oppression swept across the entire hall.

The hall fell into deathly silence.

The Demon Lord Sikong Wu Yue remained silent for a long time. The three demon kings were about to raise their heads, but had not yet seen the Demon Lord's face clearly.

Suddenly, he was stopped by a cold and fierce shout: "Don't look up!"

The three demon kings, Li Hu, Xi Feng, and Yu Long, all lowered their heads, frowned with strange expressions, and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Sikong Wu Yue raised his eyelids slightly, sat lazily on the high seat, and his jaw tightened slightly.

His black robe was embroidered with dragon patterns. His sword-like eyebrows were particularly heroic. His eyes were half-closed, and he looked intimidating without even being angry.

The Demon Lord's aura was too powerful. No one in the hall was silent, and the two rows of demon soldiers were so frightened that they dared not even breathe.

The three demon kings hung their heads, none of them dared to stand up. Li Hu's eyes rolled up and down ever since that day when he returned from the Soul-Devouring Forest.

Their Demon Lord's temperament seemed to have changed. He was often silent and dazed, coming and going without a trace. Could he be thinking about the little girl in the forest?

What kind of magic power did that little girl have that could make their cold-blooded Demon Lord so distracted?

Li Hu glanced at Xi Feng beside him with a subtle sidelong glance. Xi Feng glared at him, which meant: Do you still want to live? Be careful to be roasted and eaten by the Lord.

Li Hu shuddered and lowered his head heavily. Their master was moody and unpredictable, so he dared not provoke him.

After a while.

Sikong Wuyue narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at His Highness, and asked coldly: "Is there any business in the Demon Realm today?"

Xi Feng nodded slightly and replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, I have nothing to do today."

The figure on the throne flashed and disappeared without a trace, and appeared in the Demon Lord's bedroom in an instant.

Sikong Wu Yue sat on the thousand-year-old cold jade bed. He practiced fire element cultivation and this cold jade bed could help him practice. However, sleeping on this bed for a long time would cause cold air to enter his body. Nan Xingchen actually knew that there was cold air in his body?

He pursed his lips slightly, and there seemed to be a ball of fire in his heart surging from his dantian to his limbs. His breathing was disordered, his cheeks were hot, and his deep eyes were filled with burning heat.

He stared at the golden totem on his wrist and muttered to himself, "What's wrong with me?"

Sikong Wu Yue stared at the totem for a long time but found no clues.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and a rune appeared on his palm. This was the cold-repelling rune that Nan Xingchen gave him.

Huh! What was this woman's intention in approaching and seducing him?

When the burning sensation in his chest faded away, he began to immerse himself in his sea of ​​consciousness to practice.

……

After Demon Lord Sikong Wu Yue left.

The three demon kings in the hall began to whisper.

Yulong sat cross-legged, held his forehead with his hand, and asked with a puzzled look: "Have you noticed that His Majesty has become more and more strange recently?"

Li Hu's pupils glowed green. He sniffed and said:

"I guess His Majesty has gone to that small country again? Ever since Xifeng and I accompanied His Majesty to the Soul Devouring Forest that day, His Majesty has become very abnormal."

Xi Feng, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, raised his eyelids and said in a cold voice, "Don't talk nonsense about Your Majesty, or you will be punished by Your Majesty to guard the Netherworld."

Yulong's curiosity was aroused, and he asked Lihu, "Did you meet anyone in the Soul Devouring Forest?"

Li Hu rolled his green eyes and said meaningfully, "According to my observation, Your Majesty's abnormal behavior is probably related to that little girl."