(Regret, chasing husband, love rivals, redemption, slow burn, bloodshed) He is called Chi Musheng, an ordinary man who grew up to be slightly handsome and naturally fragrant.
Since coming to ...
Chi Musheng gently wiped the drool from Tu Shan Ya Ya's mouth with a handkerchief. As a man, he probably had never seen anyone so frustrated.
Imagine a beautiful woman using you as a body pillow, and instead of retaliating, you wipe her drool – that's utterly disgraceful.
Thinking of this, Chi Musheng felt that even if he felt aggrieved, he couldn't let it get to this point; he had to collect some interest.
So he reached out his wicked hand and gently pinched Tu Shan Ya Ya's chubby little face, enjoying the bouncy texture that was even more like jelly, becoming more and more addicted to it.
"Hmm~"
Tu Shan Ya Ya snorted softly, shook her head, and swatted a groping hand away from her fair face.
In her dream, she dreamed of a pig's trotter pinching her face. But that wasn't the scariest part. The scariest part was that she couldn't knock the pig's trotter down. She could only frantically shake her little head to prevent the pig's trotter from pinching her face.
"She's adorable when she's asleep, but when she's awake, she looks like a little Tyrannosaurus Rex."
Chi Musheng watched Tu Shan Ya Ya quietly as her lewd hands continued to pinch her cheeks, clearly enjoying himself.
He had seen many beautiful sights, but none of them belonged to him.
Within the Demon-Controlling Kingdom, Tu Shan Hong Hong, with bloodshot eyes, stood in mid-air, looking down upon the demons.
The oppressive aura of the Demon Emperor emanated downwards, causing some weaker demons to collapse to the ground in fear.
"Shi Kuan, I'll ask you one last time: do you agree to join the Demon Alliance and be subject to their command?"
Shi Kuan said sarcastically.
"Tu Shan Hong Hong, we are both Demon Emperors. You are not qualified to make me submit."
He is also a demon emperor, so why should he be subject to demolition?
"court death!"
Tu Shan Hong Hong unleashed her full demonic power, directly using her signature move, the Exorcism Technique.
Since words are useless, let's use our fists to break through.
"Alright, then let me see if your Insulating Claws are as powerful as you say."
He channeled his demonic power directly at the enemy. He also liked to reason with his fists. If Tu Shan Hong Hong could defeat him, then joining this unheard-of demon alliance wouldn't be out of the question.
A great battle was about to break out, and the little demons who were watching the spectacle were all frightened by the powerful impact and scattered in all directions.
Within the territory of Tushan, Tushan Rongrong flipped through the account books, her brows furrowed with exhaustion.
He mentally complained countless times that being the Tushan steward was really difficult, having to manage a lot of money, items, and things every day.
They wouldn't even let her go see Chi Musheng. She'd earned quite a bit of money, but she couldn't spend it.
It should be said that finally there was someone she wanted to spend money on, but that person, unfortunately...
Tu Shan Rongrong looked towards the distant residence, wondering how long it would take for her sister to return, and whether her sister Ya Ya was just eating and sleeping again.
She was the only one who was exhausted.
ah!!
Tu Shan Rongrong, increasingly agitated, slammed the ledger in her hand heavily on the table. At first, she was quite happy looking at the ledgers showing the daily income.
Now, the more she looks at it, the more annoyed she gets. If it weren't for these things, at least she could go find a man.
"Someone come here!"
As Tu Shan Rongrong spoke, a Silver Moon Guardian pushed open the door and entered respectfully.
"Third Miss, what are your orders?"
Tu Shan Rongrong tilted her head back slightly, staring blankly at the ceiling, and said calmly.
"Within half a month, I need all the information about Chi Musheng, from his birth to the present."
Currently, the information network in Tushan has not been fully established by the human race. It is already the limit to investigate a person's entire situation in half a month. If it were fully established by the human race, any information about any person or demon that she wanted to know could be on her desk the next day.
"Yes, Third Miss."
After bowing, the Silver Moon Guardian left the house, his legs transforming into a turbocharger, wishing he could run on all fours to investigate. Normally, investigating even one person would take a month, but now there was only half a month.
If she fails to complete the mission, she certainly won't die, but having several months' salary deducted and not having money to go to the Tushan Hot Springs to help those fox demon ladies who have fallen to the mortal world is worse than death.
"Brother Musheng, what are you doing again? Why aren't you coming over to keep Rongrong company? It seems we really need to adjust our prices."
As she spoke, Tu Shan Rongrong picked up the ledger that she had just slammed on the table and continued to examine it.
She still needed to earn money. After all, she had already lost to the other demons in terms of figure. If she also didn't have as much money as the other demons, wouldn't any random demon dare to compete with her for Chi Musheng?
As the saying goes, there's nothing money can't buy. If there is, it's just that you don't have enough money. If 100,000 taels isn't enough, then a million will do, and if that still doesn't work, then ten million. She has plenty of money.
Tu Shan Rongrong lacks everything, except money.
The scene shifts, and the "Brother Mu Sheng" that someone was talking about is now toying with her second sister.
If we're talking about finding joy in hardship, he's the best, since that's about all he has to do.
Chi Musheng would pinch Tu Shan Ya Ya's nose, then her little face, chin, and mouth. When he got tired of playing with her, he would take Tu Shan Ya Ya's hair and brush it against her nose.
Achoo!
Tu Shan Ya Ya was so annoyed by the itching on her nose that she sneezed and woke herself up from her dream.
When she opened her eyes, she saw Chi Musheng holding a lock of black hair on her nose.
Chi Musheng stood there stunned, her face covered in glistening water droplets, wondering what had just happened.
The two stared at each other, when Chi Musheng suddenly jumped off the bed. He was going to wash his face; he wasn't clean anymore.
It's just playing with a fox! But you're drooling all over its face, that's something else.
Tu Shan Ya Ya rubbed her eyes, her head still a little fuzzy. She had just turned on the device and needed a moment to process what was happening.
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