The Red Demon Realm of the Demonic Realm.

In Hongzun Square, there were loud gongs and drums, firecrackers, red flags waving, and a sea of ​​people.

The sixth Red Devil Domain beauty pageant is in full swing.

The beauties of different demon styles are divided into different teams according to the demon realm and appear one by one.

Whenever a popular beauty appears, she will cause cheers from the audience.

The atmosphere on the scene was extremely warm.

Lan Qingya and Duan Muyang sat on the viewing tower on the right side of the stage, accompanied by the two demon lords Hong Yan and Yan Qingyun.

The competition is divided into men's and women's groups.

Lan Qingya's eyes were almost shining and she didn't know which one to look at.

She and Hongyan were discussing it with great interest.

Hongyan is bright and charming, but she likes pure young ladies.

Lan Qingya couldn't agree with her.

After finishing his casual chat with Yan Qingyun, Duan Muyang saw that she was leaning against the crystal wall and couldn't help but move closer to her.

Hongyan glanced at his worthless appearance, rolled her eyes and looked away.

"Yaya, what are you looking at?"

"Look at the beauty!"

"You like beautiful women so much? Do you prefer men or women?"

Lan Qingya glanced at him and said, "No matter whether you are a man or a woman, everyone loves beauty!"

Duan Muyang suddenly felt like teasing her, and followed her gaze downwards: "This beauty is really beautiful."

Lan Qingya sympathized with him: "Really? This figure, my god, it's amazing. Have you seen the one behind number 16? Isn't she more beautiful?"

Duan Muyang: ...

He had no interest in any of them. He felt that they were all white-skinned chickens with their feathers shed and they all looked the same.

He was only interested in Lan Qingya, but unfortunately this fool didn't even fall for his provocation. He could only shake his head helplessly and turned back to drink tea in frustration.

Just as I put the teacup down, something shiny suddenly flew towards me.

He subconsciously took it and saw that it was the one hundred stars he had given her so that she could use them to make requests to him.

Duan Muyang let out an indulgent smile: "What's your wish?"

Lan Qingya smiled maliciously: "Master Demon is going to participate in a beauty pageant."

Duan Muyang:?!

"Don't go!"

Lan Qingya hummed and went forward to hug him.

Hongyan and Yan Qingyun consciously walked to the other side and watched the game "attentively".

Duan Muyang grabbed her waist with his backhand and pinched her gently: "Don't even think about it!"

Lan Qingya lowered her head and rested it on his chest: "Oh my, Lord Demon, little lamb...can you please, please? I love you the most when you are obedient..."

Duan Muyang: ...

"The champion of the male category of the sixth Red Devil Domain Beauty Pageant: Demon...Demon God Duan Muyang!"

Lan Qingya roared from the audience: "Little lamb! Our little lamb is absolutely beautiful! She deserves the title!"

There was thunderous cheering at the scene, and it was obvious that Lan Qingya was not the only one who thought so.

Duan Muyang blushed as he watched her cheering for him from the audience, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

After the beauty pageant, he took her back to the Demon Palace.

Along the way, she was excitedly discussing which girl was her favorite.

Duan Muyang: "Which little brother is the most popular with you?"

Lan Qingya grabbed the collar of his robe, pulled him closer, and pecked him on the lips: "Of course it's this little brother in front of me."

Duan Muyang was satisfied after getting the answer he wanted.

He pulled her back into his arms when she wanted to escape, kissed her deeply for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "You should call me like this at night."

Lan Qingya pushed him away: "Shame on you!"

There was still some time before dinner, so she staggered towards the back garden.

While admiring the flowers, Lan Qingya heard someone beside her calling her in a low voice: "God...God!"

She looked around and saw Shancha hiding in the corner and waving at her dog stealthily.

Lan Qingya unconsciously slowed down her pace, bent her waist, and approached Shancha with great care: "What's wrong?"

Shancha: "God, do you still want the Soul-changing Fruit? I have saved a lot over the years."

Lan Qingya's mind moved: "How much is saved?"

Camellia: "There are more than eighty."

Lan Qingya:?!

"Give me ten."

Shancha's mind moved slightly, and ten Yihun Fruits fell into Lan Qingya's hands.

She smiled with her eyes curved: "Good camellia, this is a reward for you."

As she spoke, she threw a bottle of elixirs to Shan Cha, all of which were top quality.

Shan Cha smiled happily: "Thank you, God!"

At night, the Demon Lord was still handling official business at his desk.

Lan Qingya hugged Duan Muyang's narrow waist from behind.

The jade slip in his hand dimmed and was thrown on the table.

He turned around and held the man in his arms.

After all these years, he still couldn't stand her teasing.

Just addicted to her.

After rubbing her ears and kissing her deeply for a long time, he finally picked her up and carried her sideways.

Lan Qingya pushed him and said, "I have made a new drink. It's sweet and delicious. Try it first."

Duan Muyang wasn't interested in the drink at all and obeyed her words reflexively.

He carried the person on his shoulders with his strong arms and freed one hand to drink the bowl of sweet water.

"tasty?"

He smacked his lips and said, "Not bad. The taste is a bit familiar..."

But he didn't want to think about it now.

Carry the person to bed.

The world was spinning, and he was shocked to see his physical body opposite him.

Lan Qingya bit her lip tenderly towards him, then pounced and pinned the stunned Duan Muyang under her.

Duan Muyang couldn't believe it: "Yaya, what are you going to do?"

Lan Qingya said in a hoarse voice: "Is there any need to ask? Role-playing!"

Duan Muyang hurriedly supported her muscular body: "You...you are a pervert!"

Lan Qingya threw him a star: "Well, that's right, my lady, aren't you curious about how my body feels when doing this?"

"Not curious."

"I'm curious, let me try..."

Duan Muyang: ...

*

On the roof of the Demon God's Palace, Lan Qingya and Duan Muyang lay side by side on the eaves, holding hands.

They recalled together everything they had experienced before.

Duan Muyang had mixed feelings.

Who could have thought that he would become who he is now.

Because of her, he has warmth, soft spots, and happiness.

She took out the last wishing star and handed it to him, saying, "My last wish is for the lamb to have a wish come true as well."

Duan Muyang held her in his arms and kissed her hair: "My wish is that Yaya can always love me, forever."

Lan Qingya shuddered: "Eh... so corny..."

He chuckled and hugged the person in his arms tighter: "Then change one."

"I want to be with you again..."

"Yaya, what's that called?"

She smiled: "Romance."

"Yes, let me be more romantic with you. Sunset, evening breeze, flowers, morning glow, spring rain, bright moon, and plum blossoms in the snow."

"I'll go with you to see them all."

Lan Qingya was dazed, raised her hand and tapped his forehead lightly: "Ding Dong... Your wish will soon be fulfilled with the Supreme God Miao Qing..."

"Little lamb, I'm so sleepy..."

"Go to sleep..."

Late at night, he carried her back to the bedroom and put her on the bed.

Her sleeping face was peaceful and beautiful, with an empty crystal bottle in her arms.

Duan Muyang gently covered her with the quilt, then carefully took the crystal bottle from her arms.

The next day, the sky was bright.

Lan Qingya woke up and stretched comfortably.

She turned around and kissed the man next to her on the face, then sat up.

Something in my abdomen rolled onto the bed.

She picked it up and looked at it.

The crystal bottle, which was newly filled with sparkling spiritual light, swayed in her hand.

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