Returning to the Demon Palace, Chu Lingxi stretched his neck in front of Tang Liuyuan and looked around: "Princess Lotte won't carry a big knife to kill again, right?"

Demon Venerable Juntang said: "Lotte is young and willful, and occasionally bluffs, but he will not do anything out of line. ”

Chu Lingxi is not sure of the so-called "out of line" scale for his daughter Nu Demon Zun, whether it is out of line to hack her to death, or to cut her down is out of line.

The Demon Zun can be conquered with beauty tricks, but Princess Lotte is quite tricky, this child's life experience and experience are extremely complicated, maybe the young heart has been distorted, coupled with the excessive doting of the father Demon Zun, it is easy to be spoiled out of the lawless character, and it is not a problem to get rid of a few thorns in the eye.

Chu Lingxi lived in Liu Ya's body, but she couldn't tell the truth for the time being, in the eyes of Princess Lotte, she was like a fox spirit who relied on her skin to charm the Demon Venerable, and she was determined to kill her quickly.

She couldn't help but sigh secretly in her heart - "Recalling the eventful years in the past, my aunt and grandmother single-handedly spit blood and half-dead the mouths of more than ten favorite concubines of the scumbag father. ”

Demon Venerable Juntang noticed that she was not in a good mood, so he said: "The night is beautiful, how about admiring the moon in the pavilion?"

The breeze is slowly coming, the slight clouds are passing slowly, the micro stars of the river Han are scarce, the fragrance of Bilian is wet, the night is as cool as water and glass, and the worries are heavy and sad.

Because of Lotte's unlucky child, Chu Lingxi's heart was as cold as the moonlight, and he was not interested: "I'm a little tired, Your Excellency must have a lot of government affairs to deal with." ”

Demon Venerable Juntang picked her up without saying anything, and said with concern: "Your spirit body is not completely fit, and your body is still very weak, you should cultivate more, and you shouldn't bother to work hard." ”

Chu Lingxi's eyes suddenly lit up, and she immediately turned on the scheming mode - she couldn't leave the impression that the Demon Venerable was sick, which would directly affect her participation in the Immortal Demon War, and she had to turn the tide and turn the situation around.

She hugged the neck of the Demon Zun, and her head rubbed softly in front of his chest like a kitten: "People are not so weak, but seeing that the Demon Zun has a deep love for Princess Lotte's father, I can't help but feel nostalgic for my life experience, and miss my brother even more, he is the best relative to me in this world, but I don't know when and when I can meet and reunite." ”

Chu Lingxi also dropped a few tears while speaking, her crying skills are comparable to plays, tears come when she says, and she accepts them when she says she says.

As a demon goddess of war, she should have shed blood, sweat and tears, but she has loved trouble since she was a child, and she will inevitably be punished by her brother, and the best way to deal with it is to cry.

As the saying goes, every time she pretends to be pitiful and cries, her brother will quickly soften and no longer pursue any faults, so she has developed a good habit of admitting mistakes quickly but making mistakes faster.

Demon Venerable Juntang was disturbed by tears, hugged her tightly, and promised affectionately: "I swear, I will definitely save your brother and go to the soup to fight the fire, at any cost!"

Chu Ling's rhino pear blossoms bring rain, Chu Chu is pitiful: "As long as my brother can be safe and sound, I will do my best to become your haunting willow bud immortal, and accompany your lord until he is old." ”

Demon Venerable Jun Tang kissed her tears with pity: "Everything you want, the deity will spare no effort to satisfy, and you will not shed a single sad tear in this life." ”

Of the seven sufferings in the world, the most bitter is love, parting and not being able to ask for it.

Love is like a spring that is easy to pass away, and suddenly looking back, only the fallen Ying is red, and the dream is without a trace.

The beloved Yuan Ling is scattered, only the body remains, the Demon Venerable is obsessed with self-deception, and the soul resurrects the body, he understands that the willow bud in front of him is not the real willow bud, but he doesn't care.

There is a lover in the world, and the rolling red dust is charming.

Chu Lingxi buried his head deep in the arms of the Demon Venerable, a tear crossed the corner of his mouth, and the cunning fox's eyes flickered.

Compared with the infatuated Demon Venerable who pours out his heart and lungs, the reason and calmness of the demon goddess of war are close to cruelty.

The deepest infatuation is nothing more than taking only one scoop of weak water for 3,000.

The willow buds are the cold boiled water in the fairy world, but Chu Lingxi is the hot chili water in the demon world, no matter how you disguise it, you will choke on it after all.

She knew that the rank of the beauty plan was limited, and the success of the plan was all because the Demon Venerable was willing to be deceived.

The beloved body was reborn, from a cold fairy to a sultry goblin, and met the psychological expectations of the sullen demon in all directions without dead ends, of course he was obsessed and couldn't extricate himself, and even loved the house and Wu, and connived at the soul of the demon girl without a bottom line.

There are willing fools in the world, but there are no dead hearts, Mozun will be stupid for a while, but it can't be stupid for a lifetime.

How can the supreme of the demon race be really simple, he will wake up one day, the front edge is intermittent, and the rebirth of a lover is just a stupid dream.

Chu Lingxi will not passively pin her hopes on the body of the Demon Venerable, the lover is reliable, the sow can go up the tree, the only man she absolutely trusts in this life is her brother, and rescuing her brother as soon as possible is the top priority.

Demon Venerable Juntang's fiery kiss pulled her back to reality, and she was stunned to find his hand slipping into the placket of her clothes, kneading greedily from light to heavy, and the inexplicable tingling and hot feeling hit her like a rolling tide, she instinctively struggled, but it was more like half-pushing and half-pushing.

Chu Ling's heart was horizontal, he kicked his legs hard and reversed a circle, pressed the Demon Venerable under him, and raised his hand to cover his fiery lips tightly: "I haven't had time to tell you all the things in the dream." ”

Demon Venerable Juntang was full of resentment and dissatisfaction, and hummed in a low voice, and his iron palm tightly clasped her water snake waist, not giving her the slightest chance to escape.

Chu Lingxi removed his hand and propped it on the bed, trying his best to distance himself from him: "Straw Bao Yunfeng bullied Liu Ya when he was in Huaxu Mountain, and that old guy in Bailiwei also helped to abuse them, you can't let them go easily!"

"Good. ”

Demon Venerable Juntang's right hand was still in the placket of her clothes, and her left hand was not very honest at her waist, wandering back and forth.

"The Feng clan's Heluan is even worse, he once forged a love letter to frame Liu Ya, it's a pity that he couldn't punish her this time, will he find a chance to retaliate against her next time?"

"Good. ”

What she said, the words of the Demon Venerable Juntang were all in her ears, but in this case, it seemed to be very casual and perfunctory.

"Are you listening to me!?"

He teased with his hands as soon as he went up and down, Chu Lingxi was taken advantage of, even if the physical body was not hers, but his spirit was still traumatized, leaving a psychological shadow that was bigger than his brain.

She had heard before that stinky men were all beasts, and she only thought about one thing in her dirty heart, and it was true!

Demon Venerable Juntang cherished the words like gold: "Yes." ”

Chu Lingxi's violent temper was difficult to suppress, and he hammered him twice in the chest: "I'm not used to talking like this!"

Demon Venerable Jun Tang is like a disciple: "You have to get used to it sooner or later, get used to it in advance." ”

Chu Lingxi gritted his teeth and talked about business, not believing that he couldn't get rid of the sperm worm in his brain: "I witnessed a group of old immortals tearing and scolding in my dream, the Immortal Emperor and many clan monarchs each have ghosts in their hearts, Ruoshui, Bo Yan and the Immortal Emperor also have a disagreement between them, if we can think of a way to aggravate the contradictions between them..."

At this point, she suddenly realized that her previous speculation was wrong: "The Feng Clan Immortal who saved Liu Ya in the Void Valley Existence is not Ruoshui Immortal!"

Demon Venerable Juntang loosened his palm in surprise, and Chu Lingxi, who was struggling, used too much force, and hit the Yinglong King Kong Nan wood carving at the head of the bed, fainting on the spot.