My master is obedient and soft

"Ah, it turns out to be the lord's servant."

A group of people laughed loudly, and the ambiguous eyes with malicious intentions fluttered back and forth on Zheqing's body, no wonder, no wonder, just now they said that they had never seen this little beauty in the Nightmare Realm, so it turned out that she was specially serving the demon king.

They walked back and forth around Zheqing several times, only staring at Zheqing so that his whole body felt uncomfortable, he coughed lightly and said, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

The white-clothed immortal in front of him had satin hair like black ink, with a slender waist and an immortal appearance. Sure enough, it seemed that those who could serve the Demon Lord were all first-class beauties.

Thinking about it, everyone was still a little excited. The monsters in the Nightmare Realm knew that they respected their lord and kept themselves clean. No one was ever kept in the palace. Over the years, the left and right guardians and these little guys have also used a lot of tricks, racking their brains. He sent many beauties to Mozun, no matter men or women, Mozun never even gave him a look.

After this battle between immortals and demons, everyone obviously found that Mozun's mood seemed to be better than before, and the number of times he lost his temper in the meeting hall was also much less. There were quite a few servants in the palace, which caused everyone to speculate that Mozun might finally have a new favorite.

It's just that they don't know who this new favorite is, and what kind of stunning beauty can catch the eyes of the Mozun.

Now it seems that this is the one in front of me.

And Lord Master's taste... I didn't expect him to like such a cold beauty with the flowers of the high mountains. It seems that the witches who were sent to the Demon Lord's bed in the past really didn't agree with the Demon Lord's aesthetics.

A thin and short little demon approached Zheqing, winking and gossiping at him, "How about it, our Lord is great, right?"

Zheqing took a step back to avoid the strange face that almost bumped into him, but didn't understand for a while: "What...what?" What's so serious?

"It's just... how big is it? How long will it take? Are you happy about it?"

Zheqing was shocked by this straightforward question, he knew that the demons were not shy about talking about it, but he didn't expect it to be so open.

Even though he was so calm just now, he was a little embarrassed at this moment, this... How the hell should he answer this.

However, facing a group of gossiping eyes, as if he would not let him go if he didn't tell about his experience today, Zheqing couldn't bear to make a mess, Zheqing had to take a deep breath and smiled: "It's okay."

Then... He seemed to see a little disappointment on the faces of the group of people?

"Is it really just okay?"

"Ah, this..." Zheqing thought in his heart, and he was willing to go all out, so he nodded and said sincerely: "Big, long, cool."

The group of demons who finally got a satisfactory answer seemed very happy, and it was only now that they gradually relaxed their vigilance towards Zheqing and regarded him as one of their own.

The fat boss patted Zheqing on the shoulder boldly, and said with a smile: "Just now we thought you were not from Yuyu, how offended you are." Then the two brothers bumped into Zheqing: "In the future, if brothers Don’t forget about us when you’re developed, just let us know if you need help.”

That slap and bump almost made Zheqing vomit blood. Now that his cultivation base has been sealed, a mortal body can't resist the ravages of these demons.

Zheqing saw that this group of people had easily taken the trap, and staggered away from the demon boss without leaving any traces. Then he suddenly thought that maybe he could learn about the terrain from this group of people, so that he could go out conveniently.

So Zheqing asked: "Brothers, how did you get out of the Nightmare Realm in our last battle between immortals and demons? I am not qualified to go, but I am very envious of you who can fight against the fairy world."

He is the most clear about the strangeness and firmness of the nightmare barrier. It is reasonable to say that Wen Yuan can go out from the nightmare domain alone. Can't figure out why.

The boss nodded as if I understood. A vase who can only serve people on the bed needs to participate in any battle.

"We don't know the details. We all followed the Lord all the way. He led us out of the Nightmare Realm. If we talk about the enchantment of the Nightmare Realm, it is indeed indestructible. The Lord has great powers. For thousands of years, only he One person can untie it."

After finishing speaking, he thought again: "The air outside is really much better than in the Nightmare Realm. Alas, when will I be able to go out with the Lord again?"

Zheqing's eyebrows were always frowned when the fat boss was talking.Has Wen Yuan's strength reached such a terrifying level, even breaking the ancient barrier is not a problem?But that's true, Wen Yuan himself is an ancient Demon Lord, so after awakening, he gained all the power to break through the barrier.

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, startling a group of crows hiding in the dark, and then a burst of powerful coercion suddenly overwhelmingly suppressed it.

In front of Zheqing, the two low-level demons spit out a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground.

But the strange thing is that he himself was not oppressed at all, the terrifying and palpitating coercion seemed to turn into a feather and fall lightly on his body.

Then, footsteps came from behind, and Wen Yuan's deep and magnetic voice suddenly sounded in the dark night, accompanied by a gust of wind blowing into Zheqing's ears.

"I heard...you are my servant?"

Zheqing wanted to turn around, but Wen Yuan strangled his neck with one hand, and said in a heavy tone, "Don't move."

The slightly rough palm touched the tender flesh on Shang Zheqing's snow-white neck, Wen Yuan didn't use any force, but Shang Zheqing had goose bumps all over his body.

Wen Yuan frowned and stood behind Zheqing, his eyes swept to the frightened fat-bellied boss next to him—he still maintained the movement of putting his hand on Zheqing's shoulder just now.

He reacted with an "ah" and immediately withdrew his hand, knelt down and begged for mercy: "Respect... Lord, spare me!"

Wen Yuan's palm lightly rubbed Zheqing's neck, and seeing the person in his palm felt itchy, he shrunk his neck, and a wisp of black hair mischievously wrapped around his fingers, and he felt better, but he was still cold. He said coldly, "Which hand did you touch him?"

Zheqing looked at the dark demonic energy surrounding Wen Yuan, and knew that this was a sign of his anger. Although he knew that the current Demon Lord was no longer the taciturn little apprentice at the beginning, and he always heard frightening rumors about him, but Still couldn't help persuading: "Forget it..."

Although Zheqing didn't like that greasy and wretched demon very much, but apart from his frivolous behavior and dislikes, he didn't do anything to Zheqing, and he couldn't make Wen Yuan kill him again for such a person.

The white-clothed immortal turned his head to the side and gently tugged at the sleeve of the black-clothed Demon Venerable, his voice was soft and soft, and he looked at him without blinking, looking really obedient.

But Wen Yuan was even more angry, Zheqing escaped behind his back, not to mention, he is still in a dangerous situation surrounded by demons, he is like a mortal now, and Zheqing looks like this, God knows if he came a second later , Will Zheqing be treated by them?

So Zheqing saw that the demonic aura on Wen Yuan's body was getting stronger, but fortunately he waved his hand mercifully, and those demons ran away in a hurry.

When there were only the two of them left around, Wen Yuan grabbed Zhe Qing's shoulders and turned him to face him. Wen Yuan slightly leaned over and looked into Zhe Qing's eyes, and said slowly: "Are you still looking at Zhe Qing?" You didn't answer me, Zheqing." He didn't call him Shizun.

"You said, you are serving me? Huh?"