"Goddess, I'll wipe your sweat. Before the desolate demon could react, Zheng Manfu grabbed his place and began to help Le Xiang wipe his sweat.

The desolate demon didn't care, and lowered his head to fold the handkerchief in his hand and put it away.

Speaking of which, he is usually not used to using a handkerchief, and this piece in his hand seems to be bought as a gift, and the water absorption is not bad.

After Qiao Beibei, it was Le Beibei who tempered his body, and Le Xiang sweated again.

Seeing that the clothes on her body were soaked with sweat, but the entourage on the side only knew how to wipe the sweat dryly, the desolate demon frowned, took a glass of water from the table next to her and handed it over, "Drink some water." ”

He frowned again and looked at Zheng Manfu and said, "Have you brought your crown clothes?"

For a moment, Zheng Manfu was embarrassed.

It's not that she doesn't care about Le, it's true that she is not a careful person, even Yang Can and Deng Yue, who were born in the army, are not careful. Although they are close attendants, they are actually assistants.

In the past, Qiao Liana and the others did not say that she should transfer two intimate and well-behaved slaves to serve closely, but Lexiang didn't like it. Moreover, she can take care of some trivial things in life, and she doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with it.

The desolate demons will be clearly disgusted with them, and they won't be able to do things.

But Zheng Manfu still loses.

Still wanted to help her out: "No, I'll go back and change my clothes myself." ”

"Then you hurry up. The desolate demon urged, but he didn't target Zheng Manfu again.

Lexiang's mood was a little weird, not angry, a little moved, but more surprised.

Although she hasn't known her for a long time, the impression of the desolate demon in her heart is no more than the word cold, and her voice is even more impressive, and she treats people with a bitter alienation on weekdays.

But the current desolate demon is no longer attentive and considerate.

Of course, it is not for nothing that there are people who want to be considerate and attentive to Le, and there are even people who do it better than the demons. But this premise is the result of the other party's deliberate intentions, but the desolate demon ...... Lexiang's eyes are not blind, and he can naturally see that the other party is not doing it on purpose.

At this time, Lexiang was a little confused.

She knew that the man had a crush on her, but to put it mildly, there was nothing to make a fuss about. Over the years, she has not been in contact with many real and false admirers.

Like the desolate devil, it is said that it is love at first sight, but in fact, there is nothing wrong with saying that it is easy to see color.

Such a person, according to Lexiang's experience, no matter what kind of mind he has to chase people, is always ...... Few of them are considerate, and some are even extremely self-willed.

And such people often have one thing in common, that is, enthusiasm comes and goes quickly, and it is easy to give up and get rid of it.

But the demons ...... Seems a bit counterintuitive?

Such thoughts just passed through Lexiang's mind, leaving not even a trace.

When the desolate demon came out of the room in the middle of the night, Liu Yi was watching a movie that had recently become popular in the interstellar space in the living room, and he didn't care about it, but when he saw that he seemed to be going out, he immediately asked, "Where is this going?"

The desolate demon said lightly: "I'll go buy some cold drinks." ”

Liu Yi didn't think much about it, and said directly: "Help me bring a bottle, preferably chilled." He didn't think much about it, the climate of the Torum civilization was relatively hot, and although there was a constant temperature system, the top powers like them didn't like this.

It's just that although they don't invade the cold and heat, it's not that it's not hot, it's just that they have better tolerance.

Even if the desolate demon doesn't say it, he also has to consider buying some cold drinks.

After thinking about it, he said again: "You better buy more and store more in the refrigerator." ”

The desolate demon did not agree or refuse, and Liu Yi only assumed that he agreed.

When booking a room, the desolate demon thought a little, although he couldn't book the suite next door to Lexiang, but he booked up and down the stairs, and when assigning the room, he chose the room corresponding to Lexiang.

Although there is a desire to get closer to the Venerable Master, there is more curiosity.

Yes, curious.

He wanted to know what the Torum civilization was up to.

And just now, he sensed that the spirit deed person named Karimi had come out of her room. In the middle of the night, this kind of movement was unusual, not to mention that Karl Yimei did not return to his room, but sneaked out quietly without hearing and seeing.

Karimi was a little nervous, this was her first solo mission, and even if it wasn't the hardest she'd ever encountered, it wasn't for her to be nervous.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, she quickly avoided all the surveillance equipment and quietly arrived at the destination manor.

Thinking of what Her Majesty had explained, she climbed on the wall and did not act lightly, first to take a look at the situation inside the manor, and then, a delicate vine slowly grew from her forehead, and large red flowers grew from the branches, and in an instant they bloomed and burned into ashes, and the rich fragrance spread in the night.

The demon who followed behind raised an eyebrow, looking at the vines on Karimi's forehead with interest.

He sensed that the souls in the manor were silent.

Like a snake, Karimi quietly slipped into the manor, and his figure turned into a phantom and scurried into the manor.

Even if she memorized the distribution map of the manor in advance and found the tracking equipment in the central part, it took her more than half an hour.

Sure that he was not mistaken, Karimi immediately set a fire, and in an instant, a long sharp sound sounded in the air above the manor.

Karl Yimei was not surprised, and her figure flew out like an arrow from a string.

Hurry, hurry, hurry-

The door slammed open.

The woman with a beautiful face sat up slowly, and asked with curiosity and fear in her pure eyes, "You—Who are you?"

Instead of answering her, Karl Yimei walked up to the woman's back, knocked her unconscious with a knife blow, and stuffed another pill to make sure she wouldn't wake up suddenly and delay her movements.

Then, Cal Yimei threw the man over his shoulders like a sack and rushed out.

Sure enough, someone was surrounded outside, but Karl Yimei was not worried at all, as long as she successfully caught the person in her hands, she had the confidence to break through.

With a flick of his hand, a rattan whip swept through, and a raging fire erupted.

More and more people surrounded him, and more and more vines appeared on Calimi's forehead, and these vines were like living creatures, trapping the enemy in front of him with teeth and claws, and then the flames rose into the sky, leaving only the shriveled and charred corpses in place.

Eventually, Karimi's entire body began to deform and elongate, turning into a giant vine plant, mercilessly harvesting the lives of his enemies.