On the gorgeous big bed, the current demon king Seinsti has a deep gaze, staring at the newly acquired subordinates, the tongue demon.

The Tongue Demon was also watching her, but his gaze was not presumptuous.

Ringer paid special attention to the double horns on the top of her head, which were delicate as works of art, and the length was not amazing, about 18 centimeters, which looked mysterious and elegant.

"Lord Demon King, this is the wine I made for you, called Soul Mastery."

Ringer took out the prepared cup of soul control from the ring, bowed slightly, and offered it with both hands.

The tempting aroma of wine immediately dispersed, and the Demon King's lips opened slightly, stretched out his tongue, and licked his lips.

"Bring it in."

The noble and cold, as if rejecting people from thousands of miles away, sounded in Ringer's head again.

Ringer looked down at the ground and cautiously approached the bed, the enticing scent intensifying.

It's not the smell of wine, it's the smell of the Demon King.

When his afterglow touched a touch of snow-white skin, he immediately stopped and took a deep breath.

As soon as his hand was light, the wine glass reached the slender snow-white palm of the Demon King.

The Demon King's face was close to the wine glass, sniffing lightly, and his eyes narrowed with an expression of intoxication.

Then he opened his mouth and sucked a wisp of wine from the glass.

"Huh!"

Ringer looked up in surprise and saw that the Demon King's face was thin red and his face was enjoyed.

Did the Demon King make a strange noise just now?

He wasn't quite sure.

The Demon King opened his eyes, his eyes moist and full of longing and surprise.

As she opened her lips again, Ringer could clearly see that the tip of her pink tongue was moving rapidly between her lips, as if calling for something.

Another wisp of crystal wine flew up from the glass and sank into the Demon King's tempting little mouth.

"Ahh

This time Ringer heard it clearly, it was indeed the voice coming from the mouth of the demon king, delicate, delicate, childish voice.

On the gorgeous bed, the Demon King writhed uneasily, and his skin was as pink as the wine in the glass.

"Hmm!"

"Oh!"

"Wow!"

……

As wisps of wine entered the mouth, the Demon King rolled continuously, and his mouth couldn't help but make strange sounds.

With the fierce body movements of the demon king, the scenery was infinitely beautiful for a while, thousands of charming, and the warblers were crying.

Ringer stood beside the bed, a little embarrassed.

Between the tumblings, a drop of wine accidentally landed on the shoulder, and the crystal wine slid down the fragrant shoulder.

The Demon King raised his slender arm, tilted his head slightly, and the tip of his tongue pressed against the drop of wine, and then licked it along the crystal traces.

Such a delicious thing can't be wasted.

When the glass was finished, the demon king lay lazily on the bed, the empty glass on his chest, his face full of unfinished food.

That's when Ringer noticed that something was wrong.

The Demon King's body seems to be undergoing some kind of change.

Her amazing upper circumference seemed to be shrinking, no, not just the upper circumference, but her entire body was shrinking.

Soon, the undulating curves of her body disappeared completely, and her body changed from "S" to "O", and her chest, waist and abdomen were integrated, like a boiled egg with a shell peeled.

The slender limbs also became short and round, reminding Ringer of a well-known brand of ham.

"Lord Sain, your body ......"

The demon king came to his senses, patted his slightly round belly, noticed the changes in his body, and exclaimed.

"Oh no, too much relaxation."

The voice was immature and panicked, completely different from the voice of the mature and cold imperial sister Fan who had sounded in Ringer's head.

She rolled over, sat up from the bed, and looked down at her body.

The roundness is gone, the big cushion is gone, the waist is thicker, the legs are shorter, the sexiness and maturity are gone, and only the five short bodies remain, like a cute porcelain doll.

Ringer stared at the demon king on the bed in surprise, thinking to himself, could this be the true face of the demon king?

Demon King Huo Ran jumped up from the pile of clothes, slick, like a torn ham sausage.

"You found out your true face, so you had to kill people." She stretched out a pair of small short hands, shaking them constantly, gesturing at something.

Ringer straightened his back and opened his eyes wide, looking at the demon king with teeth and claws, and he felt threatened by a kindergarten child.

Maybe it was because of the way the Demon King looked at this time, he didn't feel half of the fear or pressure, he just felt incredible.

This is the legendary King of the Underworld, the source of evil, the lord of demons, the terrifying existence that rules over demons and the undead?

"Hey, why aren't you afraid of me at all?"

Ringer's reaction was too flat, which disappointed the Demon King, and he crossed his waist with one hand and pointed to his nose with the other.

Ringer subconsciously said:

"Because you...... Too cute? ”

"Don't call me cute!"

The demon king seemed to have been poked in the sore foot, and he was instantly annoyed, jumped up suddenly, and hit Ringer in the nose with a right hook that caught him off guard.

Ringer was overturned on the bed, covering his nose, only to feel that his nose was crooked, the tip of his nose was sore, and two streams of heat flowed out of his nostrils.

The demon king lifted up his little feet again and stepped on his head.

"Remember me that I am the great King of the Underworld, the source of evil, the Lord of Demons, the Lord of the Undead, and you must always respect me as a subordinate.

The description of 'cute' is the greatest insult to my power and evil, and let me hear the word pop out of your mouth, without your good fruit to eat. ”

After stepping on Ringer's face a few more times, the Demon King Sein retracted his short legs.

"For the sake of the wine you have offered today, I will spare you this time, and if you do it again next time, I will let you know what cruelty is."

Ringer sat up, his mind still buzzing.

The Demon King's feet were soft, but he didn't hurt him, but the hook just now was not a joke, it hit him in the nose, so he didn't knock his nose off.

"Thank you, Lord Demon."

Ringer's ears heard the arrogant voice of the Demon King again.

"Uh, thank you......" Ringer shook his head, barely regaining consciousness, "Thank you, Lord Demon King, for your forgiveness." ”

"Also, if you dare to tell me who I really are, I'll skin you." Sain waved a small fist the size of a bun in front of Ringer's eyes, making a threat.

"Please rest assured, Lord Demon King, I will keep this secret and never tell anyone."

Sein nodded in satisfaction and kicked Ringer out of bed.

"Lord Demon King, if there is nothing else, I will retire." Ringer rubbed his waist after being kicked by the Demon King, ready to take his leave.

"Don't go."

The Demon King jumped up again, grabbed Ringer by the collar, and dragged him to the bed.

Petite body, but containing great strength, the tall Ringer had no resistance in front of her.

"I'll let you go, you can go."

Although he knew that she was the Demon King, but being suppressed by a little girl pulling her collar like this, Ringer's heart was still messy, and the corners of his mouth twitched and asked, "May I ask what else the Demon King commands?" ”

The Demon King spread his hand and pulled out a bottle of wine from under the messy quilt.

Ringer looked at the bottle and felt a little familiar.

The Demon King continued to fumble in the mountain-like quilt, pulling out bottle after bottle of wine.

Looking at these familiar wines, Ringer finally remembered.

Aren't these the bottles of wine that the Demon King asked him to make on the spot at the meeting yesterday?