Damon's ears suddenly turned red.

'Put down your nose-covering hand for me!' ’

'You've slept with me in your arms!' How dare you dislike it now? ’

This looks like a little daughter-in-law who has been bullied, and someone who is addicted to skin can't stop.

Lian Qing asked evilly, "Venerable Mr. Demon King, do you need my help?" ”

For example, rubbing your back and washing your ass or something?

Damon gave her a back of the head and a cold snort.

Lian Qing prepared clothes for him, and then took a good look at Damon's flushed face: "You really don't want me to help?" It's too dangerous to have so much water in the bathtub, you are so small, will you choke? ”

Damon slammed the door shut.

Lian Qing touched her nose: It's too funny?

'Stinky woman! Remember it for this Demon King! ’

'Shouldn't she covet the beauty of this demon king and sneak in for a while, right?' ’

After turning this thought, he also deliberately locked the door.

Lianqing: ......

One lock is not enough and another one is added? Do you want to exaggerate that?

She pouted helplessly, and then drew a magic circle around the bathroom.

After not hearing the movement outside, Damon decisively gathered his magic power again and tried to contact his subordinates, but as soon as the magic ball was thrown, it disappeared with a pop.

What a slayer!

Damon stomped into the tub with a huff, splashing the ground.

He stared silently at the wet floor for a moment, then squinted and kicked again.

'There's still a little bit of magic in your body, or might you use it to grow taller?' ’

By the time he finished his shower, there was only half of the water left in the bathtub.

The rest are on the ground.

His Majesty the Demon King, who had dried his body, glanced at the mirror: Hmph, I'm at least twelve or thirteen years old now!

Ma Dan couldn't be happy at all!

What the hell is this magic! Even if people become smaller, how can they even be so immature in their minds!

Lianqing who came in to clean up: ...... Childish or not naïve!

I don't know if I am also weak-hearted, and the Demon King did not ask Lianqing to help him get dressed.

He casually put on his pajamas and went to sleep, and he had no intention of calling Lianqing for help after waking up.

Lian Qing pretended not to see the change in his height, just returned to his room in silence, and then put his head into the pillow with a sullen smile.

My mom is so cute!

When he awoke, in the bright morning light, Damon realized that something didn't seem right.

What the hell is this ribbon?

Why do I have lace on my sleeves?

Wait, isn't this going to be......

Lianqing was frying eggs when the kitchen door was suddenly kicked open.

"Woman! What clothes did you bring me? ”

Lian Qing threw the black fried egg into the trash, put down the spatula, and untied her apron with a sad face.

"Shall we go out to eat?"

Damon roared: "Who told you not to eat!" I ask you what's going on with this dress! ”

Lian Qing glanced at it: "It's very good-looking." ”

Damon slapped his clothes on the table: "Where did this dress come from?" Say, Is this a woman's garment? ”

Lian Qing looked at the sky with a little weakness: "The clothes are divided into men and women, and they are not the ones who see through them, if the girls wear them, they are the girls' clothes, and if the boys wear them, they are the boys." ”

That's nonsense!

Damon's head was about to break out: "You actually let His Majesty the Venerable Demon King wear women's clothes!" ”

"Not really!" Lian Qing argued solemnly, "I removed all the small flowers on it, and I didn't give you the most critical skirt!" It's just a slightly cuter pajama that happens to have lace! ”

Since His Majesty the Demon King was born, there has never been such a seven-trick smoke in any weather!