Fox Demon: Huaizhu is not a concubine, and hegemony has no wife

Spider silk is the tool that spiders use to hunt and survive.

It is light, transparent, extremely elastic, and has extremely high toughness, making it a very good material.

Ordinary spider silk is like this, but when a spider becomes a demon, the silk it spits out is even lighter and has a unique beauty.

In the slightly narrow cave, the little spider demon was busy weaving spider brocade. The slender spider silk was combined bit by bit in the girl's hands, slowly weaving a beautiful pattern.

The fair little hands held up the woven pattern high up, and the perfect brocade seemed extremely inconsistent with the rough calluses on the girl's hands.

"Another piece completed."

The little spider demon smiled happily, and then carefully placed the woven tapestry on the thick pile of fabrics next to it.

She doesn't have a name, only a number.

After weaving a piece of tapestry, the little spider demon could finally relax. He gently put down his fair but calloused hands and closed his eyes slightly.

The little spider demon has not yet fully transformed. Although its upper body is that of a human, its lower body is still that of a spider beast. It has a delicate little face and is wearing a pink top with a bulging chest, showing that its mature development is in stark contrast to its immature face.

It can be imagined that if the transformation is successful, it will probably be a person with a childlike face but a well-developed figure that is not as good as that of a mature girl.

After resting for a short while, the little spider demon opened his eyes with some fatigue and continued to work on weaving.

For the little spider demon, this is almost the case every day.

A lot of brocade must be handed over to the Poison Lady Master every day.

Brocade is a very good thing. Poison Lady can sell it. I heard that the price is very high and she can make a lot of money.

I heard that some other little demons’ parents would spend a lot of money on them when they were born. The little spider demon didn’t know whether it was true or not, and she rarely thought about this issue.

For the little spider demon, she only hopes that she can work harder and weave more brocades, so that the master of the poisonous lady may reward her with a piece of brocade one day in recognition of her hard work.

That way, she could knit herself a piece of clothing that truly belonged to her.

But the Poison Lady Master has been in a bad mood recently, and the little spider demon hopes that the Poison Lady Master's mood will improve as soon as possible.

"pat, pat..."

Footsteps came from outside the cave. The little spider demon immediately stopped what he was doing and quickly lay down on the ground with his head almost buried in the soil.

Soon, a tall, charming and somewhat unruly woman with long brown hair, a spider silk golden crown on her head, a red dress, and bare white feet walked in.

"Owner."

The little spider demon spoke respectfully, her little face buried tightly in the ground, leaving only a faint gap to see her master's white little feet stopped in front of her.

"what!"

Poison Lady looked at the little spider demon buried deep in the ground.

The little spider demon timidly raised his face that was buried in the ground and looked at the Poison Lady carefully.

"You don't have to weave brocade these days."

Poison Lady looked at the little demon numbered "" under her command and spoke lightly.

The little spider demon's big eyes were a little confused.

"Pack up your belongings, and in a few days, go to Shenhuoshan Villa, lurk nearby, and gather intelligence about Shenhuoshan Villa."

Poison Lady spoke coldly, her eyes vaguely filled with hatred.

She already knew that the person who killed the Poison Master that day was Su Mu from Shenhuoshan Villa.

Although the Poison King attacked that day, the other party took the Poison King's palm and let the matter go without pursuing the matter any further.

But the Poison Lady was unwilling to accept this. She might not have fallen in love with the Poison Master, but the Poison Master loved her wholeheartedly and was killed because he built the Zhaixing Tower to please her. How could she watch him being killed and remain indifferent?

However, since Su Mu was able to kill Master Du, he was naturally stronger than her, and the Poison Emperor did not pursue the matter after she took his palm. At this moment, she did not have much way to deal with him.

But as monsters have long lifespans, there is always a way to deal with them. Humans have short lifespans, and although they can achieve strength in just a few decades that monsters would take hundreds or even thousands of years to achieve, they will eventually get sick, age, and become weak.

Perhaps, decades later, when the other party is old and no longer in his prime, I may be able to take revenge myself.

"Probe...probe for intelligence."

The little spider demon stammered. She had never done anything like this before. Moreover, the human race was cruel and hated monsters the most. If she went to the human race to investigate the situation, what would happen...

"Go get ready."

Poison Lady said lightly that she didn't care whether No. 1 would be killed by the people from Shenhuoshan Villa.

"Yes."

The little spider demon buried its head in the ground, not daring to resist.

………………

Dongfang Huaizhu was drawing her eyebrows in front of the mirror. She was not good at putting on makeup and was a bit clumsy. In addition, her husband was harassing her, making Dongfang Huaizhu's movements even slower.

"Husband...jun."

Dongfang Huaizhu put down the eyebrow pencil, looked up helplessly, with a bit of anger and a bit of embarrassment.

Su Mu smiled awkwardly and then took his hand away.

Dongfang Huaizhu straightened his collar and smoothed the wrinkles on his chest before continuing to draw his eyebrows in front of the mirror.

Putting on makeup is a very time-consuming thing for girls. In addition, Dongfang Huaizhu didn't let him touch anything, so Su Mu felt a little bored just standing there.

When Dongfang Huaizhu finally finished putting on her makeup, Su Mu was also slightly stunned.

Dongfang Huaizhu is naturally beautiful without makeup, and she is even more beautiful with makeup. Coupled with the mature charm of a young wife, Su Mu's throat tightened slightly.

"Let's go."

Dongfang Huaizhu saw that he was in a daze and felt shy, so she couldn't help but pull his arm with her hand.

Su Mu also came back to his senses, but he couldn't help but grab her hand, and with a little force, he held her in his arms.

"Or, let's sleep a little longer."

Dongfang Huaizhu was stunned for a moment, but soon understood what Su Mu meant. His eyes widened, his face flushed, and he glared at him coquettishly: "It's daytime now."

"What's wrong with daytime? No one said we can't do it during the day."

Dongfang Huaizhu hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, I just put on my makeup and was going out with you, not..."

Su Mu didn't wait for her to speak, but took her little hand and leaned over to her ear: "I will try not to mess up your makeup."

While speaking, Su Mu showed a pitiful expression.

Dongfang Huaizhu turned her face away, her cheeks slowly turning red. "You...don't be like this. We have to go out and meet guests soon. We can't keep them waiting too long."

"Just wait a little longer."

Su Mu grabbed her soft little hand and said, "I've already waited, so I don't mind waiting a little longer. When the time comes, I can just apologize."

Before Dongfang Huaizhu could say something else, his feet were already suspended in the air and he was directly picked up by Su Mu.