Chapter 210 Aren't you right?
Then, with a flick of his elbow, he winked and grinned lewdly, "Want to relax a bit?"
Jiang Xianwan hesitated for a moment, "...Isn't that a bad idea?"
She has never booked a male model, let alone a male demon.
"You're so spineless! If you won't go, I'll go by myself!"
Ni Chang glared at Jiang Xianwan with disdain and made a move to leave.
Jiang Xianwan grabbed her arm. "Well, it's okay to relax a bit."
Since we're already here...
Besides, the night is long and I can't sleep, so a little nightlife is fine.
Mainly... how do you do a handstand?
With a cold expression, a sneer on his lips, and an aura of terror emanating from him, the Demon Emperor, leaning against the door frame, subtly pushed his cheeks back, realizing he could no longer stand.
He raised his long leg and kicked Ni Chang away, then scooped Jiang Xianwan back up.
He let out a short, cold laugh.
"Lock Ni Chang in a dark room and forbid her from entering the brothel for a month!"
Ni Chang, lying face down on the ground with her butt sticking out: "..." Damn it, how could she have forgotten about the ruthless, demon-slaying, lightning-struck emperor?!
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
No!
"Could I find two muscular guys to come with me to the darkroom?!"
A shrill, desperate cry echoed throughout the Demon Palace as two demons mercilessly dragged Ni Chang away by her legs.
Jiang Xianwan was thrown onto the wide couch.
The Demon Emperor, now in his youthful form, had one long leg pressing down on him, exuding an imposing aura. A sweet smile played on his lips, but his voice was deep and dangerous.
"Upside down? Relaxation?"
Upon suddenly seeing Fei Ling reveal another crazy side of herself, Jiang Xianwan remained silent for a moment before sitting up expressionlessly.
"What's wrong with me visiting the Demon Realm?"
What's wrong?
Was she visiting the Demon Realm?
She was just admiring someone's abs and handstand!
Fei Ling gritted her teeth, grabbed her wrist, and rubbed it in her palm.
"I have eight-pack abs, and I can do a handstand. Why don't you come and take a look?"
Jiang Xianwan silently withdrew one hand and lay back down.
"I suddenly feel a little sleepy."
Fei Ling: "..."
——
She was stared at by Fei Ling for the entire night. At dawn, she sat up, lifted the gauze curtain with her fingers, stepped on the boy sleeping on the floor next to the bed, and jumped off the bed with renewed vigor.
Fei Ling clutched her chest, gazing at the woman in front of the mirror with her hair tied up, her eyes filled with resentment.
Last night, I coaxed him to let Xiao Zi leave, and also coaxed him to let Ni Chang go. I then chatted intimately with my three senior brothers for most of the night.
He alone was not pitied.
Jiang Xianwan pretended not to see it, pushed open the door, and sure enough, saw Ni Chang being released.
Ni Chang had learned her lesson. She tiptoed and peeked inside, then winked and made faces, her voice serious and rigid.
"Should we...?"
The Demon Emperor, who was tying his hair up, quietly pricked up the tips of his ears.
Hearing the second half of the sentence, "Let's go kill monsters together," he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Xianwan's eyes lit up, and she asked casually, "Where are we going to kill them?"
"Warcraft Forest".
"Walk!"
The man and the demon walked away arm in arm.
Fei Ling's gaze was unreadable as she stared at the two disappearing figures, then suddenly looked at a tail hanging down from the roof ridge outside the door.
"Keep an eye on things, don't let the Demon Queen cheat on me."
Youming: "..."
When he woke up, a demon queen had inexplicably appeared in the Demon Realm, and his emperor had changed his mind and cheated on Jiang Xianwan.
Now he's worried that the Demon Queen is cheating on him?
Hidden in the shadows, Youming felt a hint of disgust. He flicked his tail and reluctantly followed.
As it turns out, his emperor was indeed an emperor, and he had great foresight.
The two best friends, one human and one demon, strolled around Shanghai three times in a relaxed manner. As dusk fell, they walked smoothly and purposefully into an alley filled with fragrance.
Youming couldn't help but light a candle in his heart for his emperor.
It's really heartbreaking.
This is probably the retribution he deserves.
He dared to cuckold Jiang Xianwan; he deserved to be cuckolded by the Demon Queen!
However, the two of them were just drinking and having fun, and touching the demon servant's hands and muscles. That doesn't count as being cuckolded, right?
The Netherworld's tail was coiled on the roof ridge, with a section of its body hanging down, its body twisted into a bow.
In the blink of an eye.
Holy crap!
There were two such big women!
Youming, his face flushed red, searched every room and turned the flower alley upside down.
Realizing the seriousness of the problem, its scales bristled, and it hurriedly flicked its tail and ran away in a flash.
He smashed through a path of demons with a series of cracking sounds, and with a lash of his tail, he headed towards the gate of the Demon Emperor's palace.
Of course, he definitely wouldn't dare to do that under normal circumstances.
The way the Demon Queen kicked the door yesterday was really cool.
In his excitement, he somehow learned to use his tail.
These are not the main points.
The key point is...
"Oh no! The Demon Queen really did cheat on you!"
Fei Ling: "..."
The Demon Emperor paused, his hand holding the pastry paused, and his starry eyes darted to the two women opposite him.
Jiang Xianwan: "I didn't!"
Ni Chang: "He's talking nonsense!"
Fei Ling narrowed her eyes and looked at the black dragon again.
The thick, dark dragon's body was wedged in the door crack, its pair of bright green pupils wide open.
No, when did they get back?
Jiang Xianwan tilted her head and smiled slightly at Jiao, "Little thing, is your heart black too?"
Youming: "...No."
Ni Chang sidled up to her, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, but deliberately in a way that both the sitting and crawling girls could hear.
"I heard that, behind the scenes, he loves to talk about other demons in front of the emperor."
Youming: "..."
fart!
They are all perfectly legitimate crickets!
Jiang Xianwan shook his head sympathetically, "That was indeed Longjing tea from 1982."
Youming: "...What do you mean?"
"Old green tea."
Youming sat bolt upright, his foolish eyes instantly turning shrewd. "You insulted me?"
Jiang Xianwan: "..." He could tell?
Seeing Youming suffer a setback, Ni Chang revealed a gloating smile.
"Alas~ You actually dared to try and sow discord between you and the Emperor, Youming, your heart is truly despicable~~~"
Fei Ling held half a pastry in her hand, her alluring eyes flashing again, like two frost-covered blades, coldly gazing towards the underworld.
Upon receiving the extremely dangerous signal, the Netherworld's massive body trembled, and its large head shook violently.
“Your Majesty, I saw with my own eyes that the two of them went into the Flower Alley, selected eighteen demon servants, and even touched the hands of the demon servants.”
"She touched me eighteen times! And she never let go!"
Jiang Xianwan and Ni Chang both looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, insisting, "You're mistaken."
They act like a dead pig that's not afraid of boiling water, stubbornly arguing even when they're in the wrong.
Youming was so enraged by their shamelessness that he rolled over and smashed the rickety half-door to the ground.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"I saw it with both eyes!"
"The pastries you're holding are what they left over from eating in Flower Lane!"
Ni Chang lowered her head guiltily, then glared at Jiang Xianwan with anger at his lack of self-control: Why did you bring him pastries for no reason?
Jiang Xianwan: It's not that I think it's a waste.
That's so expensive!
She had originally planned to take it with her and eat it on the way, but the pastry was too sweet, so she left one piece... and casually stuffed it into Fei Ling's mouth.
Youming roared, "Look! They're still winking at each other right in front of you!"
The Demon Emperor let out a soft chuckle.
It's hard not to suspect that he's angry.
With her slender, delicate fingers, seemingly gentle but actually forceful, she pulled Jiang Xianwan's hand over, took out a handkerchief, and meticulously wiped it clean from every angle, without even looking up.
Even if what you're saying is true, so what?
"I believe the Demon Queen only made a mistake that most men in the world would make. Youming, aren't you right too?"
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