420 The place with the most flesh on the body

Beelzebub......

Mu Qian stood in front of a mirror, quietly looking at himself inside, his thoughts drifting a little far. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is an extremely extreme person, he once instructed him in his cultivation back then, and his strength is also above him, so the demon king only has respect for himself in many planes.

Back then, the Demon King destroyed the Immortal Realm, and the real reason may really be what the Demon King just said.

I just felt that the Demon Realm needed to fight against the Immortal Realm, so I let the Demon Realm masters go out when the Demon Realm and the Immortal Realm were unprepared.

In the end, seventy or eighty percent of the power of the Demon Realm was lost, and many cities in the Demon Realm were almost wiped out, and the Immortal Realm was shattered, leaving only some orphans, wandering in the major main planes to find their way home.

The human world and the demon world are the two main planes, and the coexistence of yin and yang has given birth to two brilliant civilization systems.

The Immortal Realm and the Demon Realm are many dimensional worlds that extend out, and their overall strength is not as good as that of the two main planes.

It's just that now there is another variable, the Galactic Empire.

The Demon King came to him today, probably to remind himself to be careful, the Galactic Empire seems to have used some secret weapon against him.

That's right, he killed a powerful expeditionary fleet of theirs hundreds of years ago, and the Galactic Empire, an empire with countless resources, will definitely prepare some targeted weapons against him.

Extreme Soldier?

Or what kind of miniature warship formation?

Mu Qian thought about it for a while, and finally wanted to take action first to sweep away the things that threatened the safety of his family.

However, the time it would take to travel from Earth to the central galaxy of the Galactic Empire was considered......

It's better to accompany your family to grow old first, and take this as a farewell task to do it, and have a sense of expectation.

Life suddenly found a goal, and Mu Qian's heart suddenly became a little more happy and eager, and the corners of his mouth outlined some smiles.

"Brother, brother!"

Xiao Ling raised his little hand and waved it in front of Mu Qian's eyes, Mu Qian came back to his senses and smiled apologetically at Xiao Ling.

"Just thinking about some homework, have you changed it?"

"Hmm!" Xiao Ling smiled and spun around, the hem of the pink dress fluttering, "Is it good-looking?"

"It's good-looking," Mu Qian touched his chin, "isn't it too tender?" ”

"Uh-huh!" Wen Yu, who had just changed his clothes and ran out next to him, crossed his arms and expressed his opinion: "I think Xiao Ling's girlish breath can be fully interpreted, this one is good!"

Mu Qian glanced at Wen Yu, this big-breasted girl turned out to be short-sleeved with ripped pants......

Well, it's pretty good.

"I'll go change another one!" Xiao Ling ran towards the fitting room with a grin, and there were two shopping guides waiting there with a few dresses.

Mu Qian was looking forward to it.

After a while, Ren Ying changed into a long skirt and came out, taking the elegant route; Song Shijing pulled down the bottom of the small short sleeves a little shyly, but she couldn't cover the cute navel at all, and stood in front of Mu Qian a little shyly to ask for evaluation.

Girls seem to have a kind of magic when trying on clothes, all kinds of excitement, all kinds of can't help themselves, shuttling back and forth in the fitting room, looking for a mirror can turn all kinds of beauty.

And ignore the fact that they are in a cold war.

Mu Qian and Song Shijing looked at each other, and Song Shijing saw the blandness and peace in Mu Qian's eyes.

Mu Qian: "Yes, it's sexy. ”

"Oh, oh!" Song Shijing quickly turned around, her face flushed a little, and ran towards the fitting room.

While Xiao Ling was in the interview for clothes, Ren Ying made a phone call, and after a while, two female assistants arrived here.

"The clothes that these young ladies tried on were all bought after we left the store," Ren Ying whispered, but the voice still couldn't hide Mu Qian's ears.

Mu Qian walked over from the side, "Don't break the bank, just buy one or two to make Xiaoling happy." ”

The two female assistants looked at Mu Qian, this is a new assistant who has never seen Mu Qian, two of the previous female assistants were injured or under too much mental pressure and asked for leave, after all, Ren Ying was attacked by terrorism.

The look in their eyes is probably to say, 'Who is this guy?' The boy in the school where the chairman went to school, do you know who he was talking to?'

However, Ren Ying's face turned red and whispered, "I want to please your sister...... Is it good? ”

This is a slightly coquettish tone!

This has a beautiful face with some shyness!

And this, this affectionate vein, like an angry little daughter-in-law's gaze......

The two new female assistants almost knelt for Mu Qian!

"Don't spoil her," Mu Qian's voice was rare and gentle, "your heart doesn't have to be reflected in the value of the gift. ”

"Hmm!" Ren Ying suddenly understood something, "Then when I have time, I will help her sit in person! I have also studied fashion design!"

Muqian: ......

Ren Ying is definitely an all-round girlfriend, who has earned money, held a family, gave birth to children, and honored her parents, she is simply a perfect match for her life partner in the plan to be a new person!

However, Mu Qian has studied Ren Ying's psychological characteristics.

Is it because you are under too much pressure and have a gentle personality, so you use your tenderness to yourself as a way to vent your stress?

Although there is nothing wrong with this, Mu Qian can always feel the lonely figure of the little girl who is curled up in the depths of Ren Ying's heart.

If she can really enter her heart in the future, or if she walks into her own heart, love must be a good choice.

Later.

"Then I'll go find a few clothes," Ren Ying turned her head to look at the two female assistants, "You can also pick a few, and I'll see what Sister Xiaoling likes and write them down and buy them." ”

"Okay chairman. ”

"Thank you, Chairman. ”

Ren Ying chose two short sleeves and went to the fitting room, and Mu Qian continued to think about the Demon King.

Why do so many girls change clothes around them, and they don't use their perspective eyes to get a glimpse of the sky, but they want to think about a handsome and cold man?

Only those who collect all the evils in the world and break the shackles of the world can be called the demon king.

But in Mu Qian's eyes, it's just that the form of power is different, and what human nature and human hearts are, you can't blame your own strength.

"Ahem," Wen Yu leaned over from the side with his hands behind his back, and his body had changed into the clothes he was wearing.

"Why didn't you change your clothes?" asked Mu Qian with a smile.

Wen Yu shrugged her shoulders, her chest dangled, and she said with a smile: "This is not my feel, I have a special tailor." ”

"The privileged class. ”

"Don't complain about me yet," Wen Yu leaned over with a smile, "Can you inquire, Ren Ying and Song Shijing, which of the two do you prefer? Or do you want to step on two boats?"

Mu Qian was stunned, not knowing why Wen Yu suddenly asked this.

"If you step on two boats," Wen Yu leaned over with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the one who does not look down is definitely the reincarnation of Megumi Yanagishita!

Wen Yu leaned over to Mu Qian's ear and said, "If you don't mind, I'll make the third boat." ”

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"Hehe, lie to you, hahaha, your face is red!" Wen Yu leaned back with a smile.

The corners of the Demon King's mouth twitched slightly, and he raised his hand to slap the fleshy part of Wen Yu's body.

Don't get me wrong, no matter how big Wen Yu's breasts are, the most flesh is still the buttocks, buttocks......

Common sense.