Chapter One Hundred and Four: Pampering

"Oh, don't move, I'm not going to go anymore, in fact, I'm here today, I just want to invite you to review my demon army with this king, there is a hostess, these stinky boys must have a high temperament. ”

Nian Yun glared at him incredulously, when did she become the mistress of his demon world.

But when he remembered that he had never won an argument with this man, he did not make a sound, but simply closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

The Demon Lord didn't succeed, so naturally he wouldn't give up, but he changed his words.

"You don't want to look at the strength of my demon race, maybe you can find a way to save your little crane from it. With a sly smile on his face, he waited until Nianyun opened his eyes.

"Then you go, can't I take advantage of the emptiness of the guards everywhere to quietly look for Xu Moling?" Nian Yun rolled his eyes, not in the mood to laugh at all, just impatient.

"Then do you think I'll give you that chance?"

The Demon Lord was still smiling, but Nian Yun could see his red pupils, and she believed that he was really going to kill.

So she got out of bed and stood before him.

"If you want to go, where did you get so much nonsense!" she walked out first, and she was afraid that if she stood any longer, she couldn't help but kick the smiling tiger in the face.

The Demon Lord sat on the edge of the bed and said proudly twice, and hurriedly pulled his legs to catch up.

When he was courteous, he was indeed very much like a lover, but Nianyun knew all the things about him and Leng Xia, and now looking at him, Wei Yu was disgusted.

Nian Yun and the Demon Lord stood side by side on the high platform that had been built in advance, and at first glance they did look like a pair of beautiful people, but the expression on the woman's face was too cold and indifferent, and even hateful.

The Demon Lord felt that he was enjoying it, how similar it was back then, he almost felt that he had not lost the cold summer at all.

Before the soldiers of the demon clan walked neatly through the high platform one by one, they all secretly glanced at the woman on the high platform with their spare eyes, and some old people at that time almost thought that Nian Yun was the cold summer before, but the demon lord did not explain, nor did he introduce, let them misunderstand.

Only the blazing soul standing behind the two of them went crazy with jealousy, this is by no means the same as his previous attitude towards Leng Xia, he has been sitting in the position of the first elder for a long time, and he really forgot that he was just a small chamberlain back then.

Leng Xia died, he thought that he had become the first person in the heart of the Demon King, but who knew that this demon king who had not grown all his hair appeared again, and Blazing Soul also regretted that he took Xu Moling away.

In the hearts of the three people, each with one thought, it is impossible to understand each other, and it can only lead to tragedy, which is something that the people in it cannot predict and do not want to scruple about.

Nian Yun's heart was not here at all, and a military parade was boring, and after it was over, he ignored the demon lord and immediately flew back to the dormitory.

The Demon Lord thought for a while behind him, then explained a few words to the attendant, and the blazing soul caught up with two steps unconvinced, hugged his hands, and was pitiful and charming.

"En~Your Excellency, it's been a long time since you've been to the slave's house. As he spoke, he took the Demon King's hand into his open robe, and bent his knees as if he were about to collapse.

He has always been unscrupulous about the occasion, does not pay attention to face, at this time was snubbed even more ruthlessly, if it was usual, the demon lord would definitely be provoked by him, and he would carry him back to the palace to go to the clouds.

It's just that today, the Demon Lord was tied to Nianyun in his heart, and he felt that Blazing Soul was too sticky, he first looked left and right vigilantly, and found that Nianyun did not return, so he grabbed two handfuls in Blazing Soul's chest at random, and then patted him on the shoulder as if comforting and asked him to hurry back.

Blazing Soul was simply dumbfounded, since he came out of the customs, how could he have been so perfunctory to himself, he refused to let go, and rubbed his soft and boneless body towards the Demon King, and his mouth was still screaming: Not enough~Not enough~

A group of patrolling demon soldiers passed by this place, and they turned their red faces away, Rao is that they have a strong ability to bear it, and they can't accept it.

The Demon Lord has an obsession in his heart, so he feels that the recent Blazing Soul is a little intimate, and he obviously sees that he is not interested, but he still refuses to give up, and he doesn't care about his face so much.

At that moment, he removed the octopus-like person from his body and reprimanded: "Blazing Soul, you are the first elder of the Demon Realm, not the male pet in the harem, there are still many important things in the Demon Realm that you need to deal with, this king has not rested since he left the customs, how can you still make such a move, go back quickly, don't follow this king anymore, this king still has something to do." ”

After that, he dusted off his sleeves and walked away.

Blazing Soul stood there, tears were about to flow out, when he was going to marry Leng Xia, he would call himself to sleep every three or five days, but now he disliked himself so much for a Nian Yun.

He reached into the disheveled placket and stroked the warmth of the man who had not completely dissipated, completely unaware that he had completely changed as a person.

Where has the former self who only wanted power and status gone?

There weren't so many twists and turns on the Demon Lord's side, he just returned to the dormitory as soon as possible, and deliberately changed his clothes in order to see Nianyun, the blazing soul is used to using incense powder, although it is not strong, but the smell lasts for a long time, he is afraid that Nianyun will smell disgusted.

It was dusk again, and the night came, Nian Yun turned off the lights early, sat cross-legged on the bed and scattered her divine sense, searching for a wider place, if she still couldn't find it, she would also turn over the demon world neatly.

It's just that as soon as this divine consciousness was released today, it was blocked back by a stronger divine consciousness, and in this place, only the demon lord was stronger than her.

Nian Yun rubbed her dizzy forehead, her consciousness was hurt a little.

The Demon Lord stepped into the dormitory with some anger, and it was he who brought Nian Yun's divine sense back.

"It seems that you still don't give up, this king analyzes the pros and cons with you, and you haven't listened to half of it, come here. As soon as he finished speaking, two teams of demon maids came in with trays, the first one was filled with a gauze almost transparent dress, and the second was a small and delicate box, as if it contained some kind of paste.

In short, he is here to serve the Demon Monarch Lin Xing Nianyun.