Before Venerable Yurao finished speaking, Bo Xun raised his foot and kicked the person out again, and said angrily: "Who the did you say you were beating?" ”

Bo Xun hoped that he was hallucinating at the moment, and what Yurao said just now was definitely not a laugh.

"Poof——! Venerable Yurao spat out a mouthful of blood, her bronzed skin was stained with blood, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, knelt in front of Bo Xun, and said with a touch of yin poison in her eyes: "My Buddha, it is the inspector of the inspector Jun Nianxiao, you want to make the decision for me!" It was he who first insulted the demons, and I couldn't stand it anymore, so I was forced to do something with him, but... The Demon Emperor seems to have misunderstood. ”

She saw the appearance of the Demon Emperor nervous about the inspector, if this person is not removed, how can she be the Demon Queen?

"Heh, Yurao, has this Buddha not been angry for a long time, your skin is itchy?" Bo Xun looked condescendingly at the woman kneeling at his feet, and the killing intent in his eyes gradually became stronger.

This slut is so bold that she dares to lie to his face, who gave her the courage?

"My Buddha, wronged! I really did it for the sake of the reputation of the demon clan to fight that little inspector. "Venerable Yurao insisted on the reason for her action, she must first stabilize my Buddha, and then let my Buddha put pressure on the Demon Emperor, so that she will have the opportunity to propose a marriage between the two clans to my Buddha, and she will voluntarily do the things of the Demon Queen.

As for that little inspector, she has the means to clean him up!

"You say Little Inspector?" The wine glass in Bo Xun's hand fell directly to the ground, "Bang——! With a loud bang, the little brother Paige beside him was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, and looked at Venerable Yurao who was kneeling on the ground with a complaintful look, and said in his heart: This woman has so small breasts, why does she have no brains? Could it be that he was eaten by zombies?

Venerable Yurao nodded seriously, "It's just that I like the little inspector who is not very old!" ”

"Smack!" With a bang, Bo Xun directly slapped Venerable Yurao with a big mouth!

"The little inspector in your mouth is the apprentice grandson of the Bodhi Patriarch, and the little second master of the famous Three Realms, and the ghost king who died thousands of years ago, you say that he is the little inspector, do you know that his man's name is Di Chen!" Foolish woman!

Bo Xunqi's liver hurts, because of what Jing Yun knows, Di Chen hasn't come to him to drink recently, and he has been hungry for Red Sun Zhenjun's wine for several days!

Venerable Yurao looked stunned, he thought that Nianxiao was just an ordinary little inspector, and he never thought that the other party's identity was so important, no! She doesn't know Nianxiao's identity, doesn't the son of the fire god know? Then he still dares to do a black hand, does he have any way to get out?

Venerable Yurao had an idea, and cried: "My Buddha, it wasn't Yurao who did it first, it was the son of the fire god who did it first, I... I just..."

"What are you? Di Chen has already spoken, the Devil Clan and the Vulcan Mansion will not die! Bo Xun flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly: "And if this Buddha doesn't call you out, the two demons will break up." ”

He slowly squatted down, lightly stroked his chin with his fingertips, and said half-truthfully: "Tell me, what value do you have to make this Buddha offend Emperor Chen for you?" ”

Seeing this, Venerable Yurao lowered her eyes, and after a while, she slowly untied her clothes and said, "My Buddha, I..."

"Don't take it off, this Buddha is disgusting when he looks at it."

Bo Xun's aesthetic has always been very single-minded, he loves delicate and fair-skinned men, he likes to leave his finger marks on his fair skin, Yurao's black sauce-colored skin, it really makes him disgusting when he looks at it, it's completely like rolling in the mud without taking a bath for hundreds of years.

"My Buddha, please save me!" Venerable Yurao couldn't help but panic a little when she saw that Bo Xun was thinking of giving up.

"Page, send someone to Emperor Chen, and send some supplements to the past, saying that it is the intention of this Buddha." Bo Xun pushed away Venerable Yurao and stood up, holding the sleepy little beautiful man in his arms, and after a closer look, this man's appearance was exactly the same as Jing Yunxi.

"Bobo, you're done..."The little beautiful man opened his eyes, and his pale cheeks had a hint of sickness.

Bo Xun hummed softly, and then walked into the inner hall with the little beautiful man, and after a while, there was a blushing voice, one after another, and the little beautiful man's cry was very good.

"My Buddha, my Buddha, save me!" Venerable Yurao struggled desperately, and the little brother of Page kicked her in the chest, kicking the already small breast.

The younger brother on the side exclaimed: "Big brother, her chest is flat, it is estimated that it is fake." ”

Page grabbed Venerable Yurao's hair, dragged her all over the ground, and yelled irritably: "Love fake, hurry up and find me a nice set of clothes, I'm going to see Little Bubbles." ”

"Yes..."The younger brother looked helpless, even if the eldest brother wore a fairy suit, the second eldest brother would not like it, who made the eldest brother ugly and bruised.

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The Devil Clan, the Emperor's Inner Temple.

The fiery red bed curtain is embroidered with bewitching flowers on the other side, and the red gauze dark lines are in full bloom on the other side.

The two people hugging each other on the bed were wearing red linings, and those who didn't know thought they were a couple who had just gotten married, Di Chen looked down at the sleeping person in the crook of his arm, and a touch of anxiety crossed his eyebrows, Little Seventeen, why didn't you wake up?

Seeing that Nian Xiao's face was as white as paper, Di Chen reached out and probed his snort several times uneasily, as if he was worried that he would die in his sleep.

"Well, it's itchy." Nian Xiao pouted, raised his hand and knocked away the hand that Di Chen had put between his nose.

"Laugh!" Di Chen hurriedly got up, lay on his side on the bed and looked at Nian Xiao, stretched out his hand to touch his cheek, and his deep and waveless eyes seemed to be rolling in a strong wind at this moment, and the waves were terrifying.

Long silver hair scattered from the side shoulders on the bed, and long white hair was unusually dazzling on the red bed.

Leaned over and whispered softly in Nian's ear: "Little Seventeen, don't be snooze, open your eyes and look at me." ”

The tender male voice, as if lingering on the tip of the heart is soft and delicate, the slender eyelashes of Nian Xiao trembled slightly, the dark green eyes slowly opened, and the eyes were red, he looked around a little confused, tilted his head slightly, a touch of silver white fell into the eyes, and looked up along the hair, it was a familiar face.

"Di Chen, why are you here?" The hoarse voice has a hint of laziness, and the tail note is slightly curled.

After Nianxiao finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, looked down at the red underwear on his body, looked up at Di Chen's underwear, and suddenly stumbled: "You, you, how can you always take advantage of people's danger, you, you!" ”

Di Chen looked confused, and when he saw the person in front of him blushing cheeks, he reacted, he leaned close to Nianxiao, took advantage of his unpreparedness to hold the person in his arms, put his head between the other party's necks, took a deep breath, and said: "Well, that's what you see, you are my person, so ..... Nianxiao, let's get married!" ”

Since a thousand years ago, there was only you in my prime, and at that time I thought that the story of the rest of my life was only you, although you and I were divided into fate thousands of years ago, but this fate was not determined by heaven.

I thought, from now on....all the stories I can't finish in my life are you, okay?

He was afraid, he was afraid that the young man in his arms would disappear again.

He was afraid, he was afraid that when he woke up, there would be no such person around him.

He was afraid, he was afraid that Emperor Chen would not laugh...