Finally, they came to a door with exquisite carvings.
When Mo Ji opened the door, a faint virgin fragrance hit her face.
Ye Chen followed Mo Ji into the room and found that it was decorated very elegantly.
It is completely different from the gloomy and terrifying environment of the demon world.
The room was filled with various exquisite furniture and decorations, and was obviously a woman's boudoir.
I don’t know if it was Mo Ji’s intention.
There are several landscape paintings hanging on the wall, which are full of the breath of the human race and are incompatible with the environment of the demon race.
"Is this... your boudoir?" Ye Chen asked in surprise.
Maji nodded, her cheeks slightly flushed.
"Um."
She responded softly, her voice as soft as a mosquito, and her head lowered slightly.
Ye Chen was puzzled. The Demon Emperor Palace was so big, was there no other room to live in?
Why did he have to arrange for me to live in Moji's boudoir? And they had to live together!
He touched his nose subconsciously.
Living in the same house with a woman always feels a little weird.
"There are so many rooms in the palace..."
Ye Chen hesitated to speak.
"I know what you're thinking."
Moji seemed to see through his thoughts and smiled cunningly.
"This is for your safety."
"My boudoir is protected by a special formation. It is the safest place."
Ye Chen thought to himself, could this Demon Queen have done this on purpose?
Yes, it was definitely intentional!
But he couldn't find any reason to refute it. After all, what Mo Ji said made sense.
"All right."
He finally had no choice but to agree.
When Mo Ji saw Ye Chen agreed, a happy smile appeared on her face.
She walked over to the bed and began to make it.
Ye Chen stood aside, watching Mo Ji busying around.
There were mixed feelings in my heart and complex emotions in my eyes.
(Thanks to King Saul of Wuliang Mountain for the gift, certified by the Great God)
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