The food in the demon world is strange, and Wen Sheng moved his chopsticks to avoid all the meat on the table.

It is said that the demon clan eats human flesh, so she still shouldn't take any chances.

[Cubs rest assured, there is no human flesh] system comfort.

Wen Sheng nodded, still focusing on the pastries of the Demon Domain.

Sweet, not greasy.

And Maihime.

Wen Sheng looked up, and could only see the slender waist of the red-clothed dancer, and the turbulence that was about to come out.

Oh.

She really likes to look at beautiful women.

After dancing for a while, the dancers dispersed one after another, dancing in front of the demon kings.

My Lady is no exception.

Even, Wen Sheng found that there were a few handsome or enchanting teenagers in this pile of dancing.

My Lady also likes beauties on weekdays.

It's just that Wen Sheng was sitting next to her today, and she thought of the Lord's eyes again.

The whole person is like sitting on pins and needles.

Seeing the beauty feeding the wine, she looked at Wen Sheng quite embarrassedly: "Girl, ......"

I want to come to the cultivation realm to deny myself, but I haven't seen this meeting.

She didn't even know how to speak.

The beauties around my fair lady will be mistaken, twisting her waist and kneeling beside Wen Sheng.

"Sister, slave pours you wine." The beauty's voice is also crispy and numb.

Wen Sheng took a deep breath.

Pretty, so pretty.

It's like a delicate flower, and you can't take your eyes off it when you look at it.

The Mid-Autumn Festival waves are intriguing.

Wen Sheng was crazy and excited.

Destroy people's desires by farting, beautiful sister she can!

"Okay."

Wen Sheng's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he took the wine handed by the beauty, smiling brightly.

The beauty was stunned, lowered her head, and was ashamed of herself.

Although the person in front of him is nothing more than a human race.

But these dancers are just lowly things in the eyes of nobles.

How can you have the heart to look down on others.

Besides, this human race in front of you... It's beautiful.

The smile is pure and clean, wearing the costumes of their demon clan, but the temperament of the breeze and bright moon around them lingers.

[the cub, she's shy! The system cheered.

My Lady on the side breathed a sigh of relief.

She was still afraid that Wen Sheng would be angry, but now it seems that she ......

Wait a minute...

My Lady didn't let go of her breath, and took a deep breath.

Finished!

She looked up tremblingly, and sure enough, she saw that the face was like water, and it was about to condense into ice.

My Lady coughed lightly twice.

But the person next to him didn't think that he was about to drink the second glass of wine with this beauty's hand.

Wen Sheng only felt that the beauty's hands were white and fragrant.

Before she could grasp the white wrist, her hand was grasped first.

Her slender fingers clenched her entire wrist tightly in her hand, and she felt a slight tingling pain with the force.

Wen Sheng raised his head and met a pair of peach blossom eyes.

The red eyes were dyed with anger, and there was something terrifying.

At some point, the lively hall had quieted down.

The demon lord was furious.

The suppression of the bloodline made these demon clans instinctively feel fear.

Wen Sheng is not a demon clan.

I really can't empathize.

Facing Pei Yan's gaze, she blinked, quite innocent.

"How?"

She asked softly.

Pei Yan smiled angrily.

"Is it pretty?" He asked coldly.

Ever since Maihime started dancing, the girl's eyes never fell on him for a minute.

The bright gaze drifted with the waves, and he couldn't stand it for a moment.

Why not watch him?

It was he who protected her, and no one dared to move in this demon world.

It's him.....

Pei Yan was angry and felt that he was a little inexplicably wrong.

Wen Sheng replied seriously: "It's good-looking." ”

The cultivation realm is really the fashion of old cadres, and such beautiful and seductive beauties are too rare.

Pei Yan: "......"

He glanced at the beautiful woman sitting on his knees, and couldn't help but sneer.

Where to look?

How he didn't think.

Pei Yan had a cold face, pulled Wen Sheng up, and then hugged him by the waist.

"Little Senior Sister's vision is not very good."

Pei Yan walked towards the top while holding the person, and at the same time made mocking remarks.

Wen Sheng couldn't be surprised, and was already sitting beside Pei Yan.

The man lowered her, his hands still firmly around her waist.

Without the barrier of clothing, the big hand was attached to her waist, gradually heating up, so that she had to pay more attention to her waist.

"How can she look as good as me?"

When Wen Sheng was about to tear the hand off his waist, Pei Yan lowered his head and gritted his teeth in her ear.

Wen Sheng: ???

Wen Sheng: "Puff hahaha." ”

There are also twelve demon kings and a group of beautiful women sitting below.

Wen Sheng smiled very reservedly, not wanting to lose face in front of so many people.

Damn it.

It's kind of funny.

Ask this question so seriously......

Help me!

Pei Yan: "........"

Pei Yan gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and the song and dance started again.

He let go of his hand, snorted coldly, and drank alone.

"Pei Yan?"

Wen Sheng leaned sideways, turned his head to look at Pei Yan, and shouted softly.

Didn't get a response.

The face of the person on the side was cold and frightening.

Wen Sheng: No, I can't hold back, I want to laugh.

The more I look at it, the more I look like a kindergarten child.

"Little junior brother?"

Wen Sheng shouted again, but still did not get a response.

All right.

When a child is angry, he should be calm.

So she calmly admired the colorful dances below and listened to the beautiful sounds.

The life of paper gold is intoxicating, how can people not be happy.

Alas, rich and charming eyes.

Pei Yan waited for someone to coax him, but unexpectedly, there was no movement around him after a while.

When he finally couldn't help but turn around, the girl's expression fell on the woman who was leading the dance.

The smile on the corner of his mouth rippled like spring water.

Pei Yan: "......"

Regret.

Regret......

He might as well not hold this banquet today, and it is better not to call her here.

He poked and poked in anticipation of her sitting beside him.

There are only some irrelevant outsiders in the girl's eyes.

The banquet soon came to an end.

Sitting down the twelve demon kings, they all hid things in their hearts.

I can't tell the demon lord's attitude towards this human.

Especially the King of the Eastern Regions.

His face turned pale.

He is the protagonist of this birthday feast, but he is full of fear.

That Terran is actually a man of the Lord.

My Lady!

My fair lady should be damned, she didn't even say such an important thing.

He offended the demon lord.

When he left the table, Pei Yan grabbed Wen Sheng's hand silently, forcefully and without refusal.

Pulling Wen Sheng through the dancing girl who retreated to the sides, as if declaring sovereignty.

He was dissatisfied.

The people he brought.

If only one more person had set his eyes on her.

And he gouged out the man's eyes!

The night wind was cold, blowing on the face, and the heat dissipated a little.

Qiu Su was still waiting outside the door.

saw Wen Sheng's figure, and saw Pei Yan before he could catch up.

So he hurriedly stepped back to the side, leaned down and saluted, and said no more.

On the way back to the dormitory, there were only Wen Sheng and Pei Yan.

"Pei Yan, are you angry?" Wen Sheng's hand didn't pull out, so he could only speed up his pace and block in front of Pei Yan.

When the man does not speak.

Like a moving iceberg.

The man's eyes were full of restlessness and fierceness.

The girl in front of her was smiling and feasting, bright and wanton.

Let his heart beat violently.

Unprecedented dissatisfaction, bipolar depression, and grievances all filled the entire heart.