Jiang Hehai saw that most of the demons were looking at the seven demon kings with adoration, and only one black-haired little girl was always peeking at herself.

A little human girl with black hair and green eyes who doesn't have any demonic features.

Yo, isn't that our heroine Moling?

Mo Ling is only 16 years old this year, and in front of the demons who have been around for hundreds or thousands of years, anyone can call her a little girl.

It's just that Jiang Hehai doesn't know why this little girl always looks at herself.

When Mo Ling peeked at the unusual succubus sister again, she happened to meet Jiang Hehai's gaze.

The little girl peeked and was discovered, and immediately blushed and lowered her head.

"Heh, the little girl is quite good at pretending......

Mo Ling seemed to be very shy, but how could Jiang Hahai, who was holding the script, not know that Mo Ling was actually a very smart and bold girl?

I'm afraid she and Lucifer didn't know where they knew that they were following an angel and wanted to test it, right?

After all, the plot has developed so far, and Mo Ling has been harassed by more than a dozen waves of angels.

Jiang Hehai turned her face and looked in the direction of the demon kings, and looked at the seven demon kings one by one, she felt that none of them were as good-looking as Michael.

Well, Shenyan, well deserved!

A celebration ended without danger.

When he returned to his house, it was already late at night, Jiang Hehai changed out of his dress, took off his high heels, put on a loose nightdress, and his whole body was soft on the bed.

It's really tiring to attend a banquet!

Michael folded the cloak of invisibility and placed it beside Jiang Hehai's bedside, "Miss Heina, please be mentally prepared tonight."

Jiang Hehai: "Huh? What are you going to prepare?"

I'm going to sleep, did he know I'm going to have nightmares tonight?

"Mr. Michael......

"Sister—"

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first, and Lana's enthusiastic voice is really rare.

Jiang Hehai stopped talking.

Knock knock!

This time, Lana knocked on the door very politely.

"Sister, can I come in?"

Jiang Hahai sat up from the bed, "Come in." It took a lot of willpower for her to get out of bed, casually put the cloak into the system toolbar, and walked to the door.

Lana opened the door, and a pair of starry eyes looked at Jiang Hahai, the invisibility cloak in his arms.

Michael watched Jiang Hehai slash through the air a few times, and another cloak of invisibility appeared in his hand.

Although it looks exactly like the one I wore on, it doesn't smell of herself or Miss Henna on it, and it's definitely another one.

"Here you go, remember to return me when you've had enough, but don't lose it."

"Got it! Thank you sister! My sister is so nice!"

Jiang Hahai disliked: "You can only call me sister at this time, tsk, this is really my good sister......

Lana grinned and gave Jiang Hahai a big hug, and then happily ran away with the invisibility cloak.

"Okay," Jiang Hahai turned around and prepared to continue to stand on the bed, "Send my sister away, I can sleep well......

Knock knock!

Who?

Jiang Hehai opened the door and saw Mrs. Lina standing outside the door: "Haina, my child."

Jiang Hehai shouted honestly, "Mother, why are you here?"

"I'm here to see you...... and of your angels."

"Ugh...... Mother?"

"Henna, come here."

Jiang Hehai walked up to Mrs. Lina, and a small medicine bottle was stuffed in her hand.

"Child, do whatever you like, don't be afraid, we will always have your back."

Jiang Hehai didn't have the heart to think about what was in the bottle, nodded first, lied to Mrs. Lina, and sent her away.

Hear yourself cheap

The sound of his mother's footsteps was far away, Jiang Hehai raised his hand and glanced at the small medicine bottle in his hand, and almost dropped the medicine bottle directly with a trembling hand.

This liquid extracted from the charm of the succubus!

This high-concentration charm fragrance is much stronger than those Laoshzi charm pills outside!

What does the cheap mom do for herself?

Is this going to give this thing to Michael to drink and actually him?

The concubine can't do it!

Jiang Hahai simply didn't know what to do.

This thing can't be put into the system toolbar, and it can be turned out wherever she puts it.

If this is turned out, Jiang Hehai can go directly to death.

Finally, Jiang Hehai stuffed the bottle into the suitcase under Michael's calm gaze.

The cheap mother didn't say what it was just now, as long as she didn't say it, Michael wouldn't know that it was a bottle of charm incense extract!

I'll find a place to dispose of this bottle of extract when I go back!

Just when Jiang Hehai once climbed into bed, she heard a familiar knock on the door again.

Knock knock!

Who is it this time!!

Jiang Hehai was so angry that she wanted to sleep!

violently opened the door, Jiang Hehai looked at the door with a displeased face, looking for a black-haired little girl who was a head shorter than himself.

"Humans? Why are you here?"

Mo Ling was surprised to look at Jiang Hehai's tightly wrapped nightdress, shouldn't the succubus's pajamas be very sexy or even wear pajamas in her eyes?

Forget it: "This sister, I noticed you at the celebration, can we talk?"

Jiang Hehai agreed: "Got it, wait for me to change my clothes."

After saying that, Jiang Hehai closed them and locked Mo Ling outside, not caring at all about locking her out as a human being, whether other demons would be unfavorable to her.

Mo Ling looked at the closed door and touched her nose, "This succubus sister doesn't seem to be in a good mood, does the demon also have the gas to get up?"

How did she know that Jiang Hehai wanted to sleep for the third time tonight, but was disturbed by a knock on the door.

Jiang Hehai took a set of clothes from his room and changed them, and threw the invisibility cloak on Michael, who had already stood up and was about to follow her.

"No wonder you prepared me for Lucifer to see me."

"Yes."

Jiang Hehai's eyelids twitched, is it really?

Eh, how do you know?

Unlike the cloakroom painting style in the human world, the clothes in Henna's closet in Hell are much more normal.

At least not to the extent that it is unbearable for ordinary people.

Jiang Hehai walked out of the door of the room, opening and closing the door normally as if he was going out alone, and Mo Ling did not find anything abnormal.

A hint of doubt flashed in her green eyes.

Strange, didn't it mean that there was an angel in her room who would follow her all the time?

At the same time, Lana, who was still holding the invisibility cloak and was excited just now, leaned back on the chair in her room, sleeping soundly, and holding a silver-gray robe in her arms.

Mo Ling first hypnotized Lana, and when she got the exact news, she found Jiang Hehai.