Stretch out your claws and grab them hard.

After Mo Yan teased it a few times, he threw it with his hand and threw the Qiankun ring full of demon pills to Rabbit Qian: "Here you go." ”

The rabbit hugged the Qiankun ring tightly.

Hurriedly probed into a trace of divine sense, and after making sure that the contents were correct, the amount was correct, and then he was satisfied.

But the eyes it looked at Mo Yan were still full of vigilance: "Wo...... The nest does not lie to its master! ”

Mo Yan said in a deep voice: "I didn't let you speak, as long as you remained silent." ”

He finally got rid of Xiao Momo.

You can't let a rabbit ruin it.

“…… Okay. After experiencing a strong ideological struggle, Rabbit finally compromised with the rich Demon Pill.

I can't beat it.

Scolding and scolding.

also relied on Mo Yan to recover his body.

Moreover, His Royal Highness the Demon King himself seems to like this Mo Yan quite a lot.

After it, it's better to have more than one thing, and be a quiet cook.

Mo Yan was satisfied.

This thing.

It's over.

The rabbit cooked the meal and brought it to the table.

It just so happened that Zi Qianmo had also woken up from his hangover, and after freshening up, he sat down to eat with a red face and a sad expression.

During the meal, Mo Yan used chopsticks to clip dishes for her three times.

One more time than before.

Zi Qianmo didn't refuse, and accepted it very quietly, without even showing the slightest resistance.

After a meal.

Mo Yan went to his room and took care of things.

Zi Qianmo sat in the courtyard, in a daze.

This stay is two hours.

In my head, it is all about words like "strong kiss", "like", "confession" and "responsible".

Until Qianjie came back.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the demon king in a sluggish state ( ̄△ ̄; )

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

Qianjue was taken aback.

In her impression, although His Royal Highness the Demon King is accustomed to cold facial paralysis, his light-colored glass eyes are always very godly.

How can it be like now, there is no even focal length, no look at all.

It's as if the soul has been sucked dry.

"Little sister—"

Seeing Qianjue stretch out five slender fingers and sway back and forth in front of his eyes, Zi Qianmo returned to his soul, "I ......"

"What the hell is going on?" Qian Jue was a little anxious, and her good-looking brows were wrinkled together.

"I feel like I've done something terrible."

Ziqian Mo =-=

She concisely and concisely told Qian Jue about the drunken "forcible kiss" of Mo Dayan.

After hearing this, Qian Jue was shocked.

After being shocked, he was impressed again.

"From the first time I met His Highness, I knew that His Highness was a person who did great things."

"...... can you still talk well, friend?"

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it." Qian Jue shook his head helplessly.

"Didn't you expect me to be so bold?" Zi Qianmo lowered his eyes.

"Nope."

Qian did not hesitate to deny it.

I didn't expect Mo Yan to be so shameless!

Who is Qianjue?

has been in the human world for 3,000 years, and she has really seen a lot of the flowery thoughts of human beings.

So His Royal Highness the pure Demon King, after getting drunk, will take the initiative to kiss a man?

I don't believe it when she is killed!

It must be Mo Yan's thick-skinned person, who reversed black and white, and forcibly kissed His Royal Highness the Demon King, but said the other way around. I want to trick His Royal Highness the Demon King.

Scheming dog!