Male protagonist, you are targeting the wrong person

If sharing a bed with the Demon Lord is already the limit for Yan Wenmo, then asking him to comb his hair is breaking the bottom line.

No one knew what was wrong with the Demon Lord. After Yan Wenmo came out from behind the screen after changing her clothes, he asked her to sit in front of the bronze mirror, but he did not leave.

Yan Wenmo thought he wanted to watch him dress up, but in the end he was the one who helped him dress up. Or maybe he was lending the dress to himself to remember another person, someone who looked very much like him, his wife.

The Demon Lord seldom mentioned his wife, and seldom mentioned his wife's name. Yan Wenmo guessed that the Demon Lord was unwilling to mention her name in order to protect his wife.

Otherwise, people with ulterior motives would find his wife in advance, threaten her, hurt her, or even kill her. After all, he has quite a few enemies.

If possible, if she knew the name of the Demon Lord's wife, she would find her and use her to threaten the Demon Lord without hesitation, because she, Yan Wenmo, has never been an upright person. She would rather use any means necessary, even if the person is innocent.

The long black hair was tied up, and the eyes of the Demon Lord were full of tenderness. Yan Wenmo looked through the mirror and saw the serious look of the Demon Lord, and thought that he must love her very much, to the core.

I am very lucky to find the love of my life, and I am also very lucky that the other person loves me. But there are many lucky people in this world, but it seems that I always lack some luck when it comes to love.

Thinking about the previous experiences, Yan Wenmo always felt that her eyes went dark. She didn't know why? ! She hadn't had time to fall in love with the man she met.

Either he has a partner, or he has left, or he is married, or he is missing. Anyway, before she falls in love, all her desires will be strangled in the cradle.

As time went by, the deer in her heart became deader than ever, and finally she simply stopped bumping into him. So, Yan Wenmo also forgot that she had liked others before, but she always gave up before she could be attracted.

His face couldn't help but darken. Seeing this, the Demon Lord who was combing his hair was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a little guilt:

"Did it hurt you?!"

"no"

Yan Wenmo said, somewhat angrily:

“It just reminded me of something bad.”

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, the Demon Lord fixed the last hairpin, then picked up the eyebrow pencil on the table, carefully drew her eyebrows and asked:

"If there's anything bad going on, why not tell me?!"

Yan Wenmo glanced at the other party, and then said:

"You are so lucky, the person you like also likes you"

The Demon Lord was somewhat pleased with what he heard, and said with a hint of pride:

"My wife is lucky to have met me."

After saying this, he looked at Yan Wenmo in the mirror and asked curiously:

"Could it be that the person you like doesn't like you? Do you want me to tie her up for you?!"

“No need to”

Yan Wenmo directly spoke up to stop him:

“A forced melon is not sweet”

The Demon Lord obviously holds a different attitude towards her point of view:

"How do you know it's not sweet if you don't eat it? Maybe it's very sweet!!"

“You also said maybe.”

As he spoke, Yan Wenmo lowered his eyes and whispered:

"I like him, but he is free. He can choose to love me or others. It's good that he loves me, but it's also not bad to love others, just like I am also good and not bad either."

These words made Demon Lord Huamei pause, and then he looked at Yan Wenmo and asked in surprise:

"Are you really willing to let go and let the person you love fall in love with someone else?"

Yan Wenmo subconsciously looked at the curious Demon Lord and said puzzledly:

"Like is fulfillment, love is also fulfillment. Since he likes someone else, why should I keep him and let him hurt me?! Why don't I choose someone who likes me and I like him too, so that we can understand each other?"

In response, the Demon Lord put down the eyebrow pencil in his hand and snorted coldly:

"I will never let go. For thousands of years, I will love my wife. No matter what she looks like, no matter who she becomes, no matter whether she is beautiful or ugly, I will love her."

Hearing what he said, Yan Wenmo's mouth twitched, he rolled his eyes, and then stopped talking.

Forced love or something like that, to put it nicely is infatuation, to put it bluntly is masochism, you just like others to torture you, the more you are tortured, the happier you are.

This is simply sick. Talking to and falling in love with such people is simply asking for trouble. They have no idea what a good love relationship is like. They just like sadomasochism, as if this makes love seem great. What idiots.

Seeing Yan Wenmo rolling her eyes, the Demon Lord put down the eyebrow pencil in his hand, looked at her unhappily and said:

"Madam is Madam, Madam is unique, Madam is the best woman in the world, no one can replace Madam's position in my heart, I must be Madam."

Yan Wenmo was troubled by his increasingly sickly remarks and quickly stopped him:

"Okay, okay, we have different values. There's no need to force it. I know your wife is the best woman in the world. No one can compare to her. Okay?! Let's not talk about this topic anymore. It makes me look stupid."

As she spoke, she stood up and was about to leave, but the Demon Lord pushed her back to her seat again and said stubbornly:

"You haven't used lip balm yet?!"

Yan Wenmo looked at him in surprise and couldn't help but said with disdain:

"I told you to stop."

The Demon Lord opened the lid of his lipstick and asked with a sneer:

"Are you going to sit still on your own, or will you learn your lesson after I give you a beating?"

Hearing this, Yan Wenmo gave in. She stretched out her hand and said:

"Can I do it myself?!"

"no"

The Demon Lord said, with an expression that left no room for doubt:

“I am used to completing the steps.”

As he spoke, he touched some bright red with his fingers and carefully applied it to Yan Wenmo's lips. At this time, the Demon Lord was very close to Yan Wenmo, so close that he could detect his breathing. Yan Wenmo looked at the other party's serious expression and felt inexplicably envious.

He is good-looking, has a personality... his personality is barely good, he is strong, and he is willing to draw eyebrows and put on makeup for you. There are indeed not many men like him. No wonder he can make so many people fall in love with him. It's a pity that he has a bad character.

After Yan Wenmo expressed his views, the Demon Lord also began to finish. He glanced at the makeup on Yan Wenmo's face, and could not help but nodded, praising himself:

"As expected of the deity, very beautiful"

Yan Wenmo glanced at the other person with disdain, then looked at the person in the mirror, sighed helplessly, and wondered when this day would end.

Madam Demon, please show up soon. I can’t stand your husband anymore. Please take him away immediately. I really can’t stay with him anymore.

After breakfast, Yan Wenmo was dragged out by the Demon Lord to go shopping. It was still misty today. Yan Wenmo held an umbrella and walked in the misty rain holding someone's hand.

After careful sensing, it was found that there were indeed many masters in this city, or perhaps the Demon Lord had taken away all the demon transformation cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.

What is he doing with so many people?! It can't be to protect his own safety?! Could it be something else?!

But when do we need so many experts? ! Are we going to kill someone? ! That’s not the case. Jiang Wenbai… No, why hasn’t Jiang Wenbai appeared yet? Didn’t he say he would be here a long time ago? ! Why hasn’t he appeared yet? !

Or maybe, he was lying to himself, he imprisoned... No, the system didn't say that Jiang Wenbai was imprisoned, so it could only be that he let him go.

The Demon Lord let Jiang Wenbai go, but he used himself as bait and asked Jiang Wenbai to bring people to rescue her. Apart from this possibility, Yan Wenmo really couldn't think of any reason why so many people gathered here.

The Demon Lord wanted to kill Jiang Wenbai, and to destroy him completely. This realization made Yan Wenmo feel a little helpless. She took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in her heart, and began to analyze.

The Demon Lord was reborn, so he would definitely defeat the mortal enemy that he could not deal with in his previous life and completely destroy the opponent.

Therefore, so many people gathered here for this goal. In this case, Jiang Wenbai would really die and was really in great danger.