With the fire of freedom, he pedaled his bicycle quickly, and shuttled through the familiar lanes of the past. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info.

My next destination is-

Demon King Palace!

"Freedom, I'm here!"

……

Ning Naijia――

"Hmph, Zhi Xiaojun is really, I can't understand my sister's love at all... Mu Zi crossed his waist and said...

Looking at the cartoons that were thrown into a pile on the ground in front of him, Muzi looked unhappy and stood for a long time, but his eyes seemed to be thinking about something...

“……”

There was silence ...

"Oops~"

Suddenly something of shame seems to come to mind, and the sin that comes from it is as seductive as the whispers of the devil ...

But it's too early to think about the future, it's too fast for the future to fall, it's not good for your health...

Muzi blushed and shook her head, trying to keep herself awake, and her long silver hair also flew left and right...

"It seems that this trick won't work, then we will start the Muzi Tianzi plan, this is what you forced me to do with Zhi Xiaojun!"

After saying that, Muzi's face turned even redder...

In order to stop blushing so much, what you have to do now is to divert your attention, so Muzi put his eyes on the little yellow man on the ground...

"How interesting these things are, why doesn't Ji Xiaojun understand them!"

After speaking, Muzi squatted down, picked up one of the small yellow comics, and slowly opened it~

"I'll take a look, just look at one page!"

…… Time is passing minute by minute, and Muzi is still immersed in the bloody painting pages, page after page......

Turn the last page~

Close~

"Whew~" Mu Zi breathed a long sigh of relief, and his blush was still reduced. . .

The throat is crispy, not only the throat, but also the whole body is in this state, like hypochondria, and there are abnormalities in the body, warm, very comfortable...

Suddenly realizing that something was wrong, Muzi quickly stood up and turned his head to look at the clock on the wall...

The span didn't fit the arc he thought, which made Muzi scream badly. . .

"It's already ten o'clock in the morning!" Muzi was so frightened that he took a few steps back, "I haven't washed my clothes yet, I'm cooking lunch, and I still have to clean up my house!"

I didn't expect the situation to be so serious, but it was irreparable, Muzi angrily turned his head to stare at the pile of little yellow mans on the ground, bared his teeth, "You are really harmful! I can't help you today! I dare to hinder my Shenwei Muzi's enthusiasm for housework, it's unforgivable!"

"Little Yellow Man: Blame me!"

After speaking, Muzi pounced on Xiao Huangman like a tiger pounced on food, and packed them into the trash as quickly as possible...

"Yo Xi, the following is the most anticipated time to wash clothes, and it is necessary to change into a battle uniform before washing clothes!"

……

Put a long silver hair loose shawl head, put on black cat ears, a pair of big watery eyes blinked in the mirror, suddenly clenched a small fist and bent down, kneeling on the ground delicately, and began to take on the role of a kitten, pretending to be cute...

"Meow~Meow~Meow~" Muzi shouted a little stiffly at the mirror. . .

"Uh...... It still doesn't work.,It seems that you still have to practice.,Otherwise, it won't be able to push Zhi Xiaojun like this.。。。 Muzi thought to herself...

"It would be nice if Ji Hyo-kun was here... The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't help it, Muzi was a flying kiss in the mirror, "Sister's lovely Zhi Xiaojun, what~"

"Ahh

……

Muzi looked at the black and white maid outfit on her body in the mirror, and turned around excitedly, a pair of slender legs revealed a sister-like temptation under the wrapping of black stockings...

……

"Let me guess what dirty clothes Ji Hyo-kun will have today?" said Muzi as he walked towards his brother's room...

"Could it be a sweatshirt full of Ji Hyo-kun's body fragrance? Or is it a plain but pleasantly scented school uniform? It can't be a sock wrapped around Ji Hyo-jun's delicate feet, right?"

Suddenly, because of the eyelids jumping, Muzi stopped...

"No! Listening to the old man's eyelids, good things are coming, can it be said that it is ......" Muzi didn't dare to say any more...

rushed to the door of Zhixiao's room and kicked the door open, "It's fat (ci)!"

As soon as he said it, Mu Zi seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and an inexplicable fire ignited in his eyes, but a serious expression was ruined on the mouth that had been drooling...

"Haha, you're welcome!" (idiot face)

Plunged into Jihyo's basket of dirty clothes, tinkered for a long time, and finally poked his head out of it, looking like he was about to cry, as the saying goes, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment...

"What, not a single piece of dirty laundry!"

Although there is not a single piece of dirty laundry, there is a note inside, which seems to have been left on purpose...

Muzi opened the note, and after reading it for a few seconds, he tore it to pieces with an angry face, "Zhi Xiaojun, how can you do this to your sister!"

After speaking, Mu Zi pursed his lips and crossed his waist without speaking...

Note: "I've washed my clothes in the middle of the night, sister, don't come and rummage through my things, my wardrobe has five special locks, you can't open it, that's it, be good, sister!"

Now Muzi is very angry, he can't say anything angry, staring at the wardrobe in front of him motionlessly, as if he is trying to open the wardrobe with spiritual power...

"It's time to go...... It's time to go...... Let's go......"

"Ding Dong~"

Suddenly, the doorbell rings downstairs...

As soon as the doorbell rang, Muzi instantly stopped this meaningless move, and his mouth changed to "W"...

"Is Ji Xiaojun back?" Thinking of this, Muzi couldn't be happy, "We've been separated for four hours, five minutes and thirty-one seconds, I really can't stand it, woo woo woo woo ......"

Mu Zi rushed downstairs with a dingdong clang, as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning, shaped like a strange species, it felt like a lover in the next world suddenly had a glimmer of hope to meet, even if he died, he would meet him...

"Ji Hyo-kun ......"

"Ji Hyo-kun ......"

"Ji Hyo-kun ......"

……

"Da! (onomatopoeia)"

Open the door.

"Good morning! Muzi!"

"Smack!" (onomatopoeia)

Closing the door-

"Hey, Muzi, what kind of expression do you have? Why do you see me, it's like seeing? Is there really such a dislike for me?"

"Nomi, you go quickly, I don't want to kill!"

“……”

…… (To be continued)