The vicious character collapses in front of the villain husband

This is purely a lie. Ten years ago, Mu Xiaoxi might have actually believed it.

"Brother, if you have made up your mind, I will submit a report to the organization..."

Before Mu Xiaoxi could finish her words, she was grabbed by an unknown force and before she could react, she was pulled out of the dungeon.

Mu Xiaoxi banged his head heavily on the side of the dungeon, cursing Mu Huo in his heart, while verbally humiliating him in various ways.

"Oh! Husband, you are too rough, aren't you? How come I have strength now, but become weak and powerless at night?"

Mu Xiaoxi said this, not hiding the cunning in her eyes at all, and looked at Mu Huo.

But he was stunned the next second, and said strictly that the person in front of him was also Mu Huo, but he was a much older Mu Huo.

Mu Xiaoxi didn't waste even a second. Her legs softened and she knelt on the ground, shouting devoutly, "Master Demon King!"

The devil's eyes were filled with uncertainty. He squatted down and hooked his index finger around the tip of Mu Xiaoxi's chin. "Why do I feel like you are very different from her?"

As a person who travels through the book, Mu Xiaoxi's greatest characteristic is that she can bend and stretch. When she is a female supporting role, she must cling to the heroine's thighs, and when she is a villain's pawn, she must also cling to the villain's boss' thighs!

"Master Demon King, you are wise! I am not that evil girl. I was originally a little ghost living in the mountains. But one day, I suddenly got the opportunity to take over someone else's body, so I took over that person's body! Who knew she was such a sinister person! Even her skin is stinky!"

The devil said coldly, "In that case, I will help you get rid of her skin."

Mu Xiaoxi took a deep breath and spoke nonsense to excuse herself.

"No, no, no, Lord Demon, how can I dirty your hands? For someone like me who has made a mistake, perhaps the greatest punishment is to be surrounded by filth all day long!"

"Heh." The devil sneered, "No wonder he likes you. You are so sharp-tongued and good at sweet-talking people."

Mu Xiaoxi felt a chill on his face. Listening to the devil's tone, he felt a big red bold word "Danger" appear in his mind!

"The Demon King."

A cold and lonely male voice rekindled Mu Xiaoxi's hope for life.

Muhuo is here!

The demon king dispersed the magic energy that had gathered in his hand, stood up and looked at Mu Huo in front of him, "You don't hate her?"

There was no emotion in Mu Huo's voice, it was as cold as a stone, "I don't hate you, I just hate you."

The devil came closer and looked at Mu Huo as if he was studying some rare object. "I heard people say that our selves in different time and space may be a little different. I didn't expect it to be true for you."

The devil said as he looked at Mu Xiaoxi again, "It also came true for her. This clever and weird little thing is scary, but it's fun. I will take her back to the bedroom tonight and think about her carefully."

Mu Huo's lips were tightly drawn.

Mu Xiaoxi screamed in her heart, this is Mu Huo who has completely turned evil, completely evil!

If he catches me, I will be killed. What a sin! What a sin! What the hell is going on with the system! Why did you let such a big guy come back?

"But I'm afraid... I'm afraid I might be an eyesore to the Demon King..."

The demon king snorted disdainfully, "You are quite self-aware, but since it is just a diversion, it is not an eyesore. Let's go."

Mu Xiaoxi felt dizzy for a moment, and the next moment she was in the devil's bedroom.

The combat power of the Demon King is unknown, and we don’t know what period this Demon King is from. If it is the latest period, the kind that can compete with the male protagonist, then his attack power is almost unpredictable.

Killing Mu Xiaoxi is really like crushing an ant.

"Why were you smiling just now but now you look so sad?"

When Mu Xiaoxi heard the words of the devil, she immediately smiled brightly, "No, no, of course not, it's just that this stinky skin is born not to like to laugh. In fact, I really like to laugh!"

The devil looked at her with a gloomy expression, "When you turned into a little snake and coiled around his wrist, I initially thought he didn't know, but later I found out that he actually condoned you to do so."

Mu Xiaoxi smiled and said, "It's my pleasure."

"What method did you use to make him treat you like this? Tell me." The Demon King untied his outer robe and leaned over to look at Mu Xiaoxi.

Although her face is exactly the same as Mu Huo's, her expression is completely different.

In fact, if there was no comparison with the Demon King, Mu Xiaoxi seemed to have forgotten to pay attention to the way Mu Huo looked at her.

In the past, I just felt cold hatred, but now I can’t explain it clearly.

Will Mu Huo eventually become a villain who still has some warmth in his heart just because he hasn't lost Mu Ying?

Mu Xiaoxi looked directly into the Demon King's eyes, which were looking at her as if she were a dead object, and forced herself to treat the Demon King in front of her as Mu Huo.

"I am not talented. When I took over this person's body, everything was already determined and could not be changed. I knew that His Highness Mu Ying was the person Mu Huo cared about the most, so I... created the illusion that Mu Ying was not dead. Perhaps because of this, Mu Huo was able to keep his good thoughts alive."

The devil looked at Mu Xiaoxi and laughed out loud, "Hahaha, what a good thought that lasts forever."

Mu Xiaoxi slowly calmed down, connected all the things related to the devil before and after, and looked at the Demon King and spoke slowly.

"Speaking of which, I have thought of something. When I was treating the Second Prince of the Fox Clan, I saw that his arm was injured by demonic energy. I wonder if it was done by the Demon King or his men?"

The devil didn't say anything, just looked at Mu Xiaoxi coldly.

"I guessed wrongly. I don't know when the Demon King came here. If he really hurt the Second Prince of the Fox Clan, why didn't he save Prince Mu Ying?"

These two or three sentences made the devil's expression even more unfriendly, "Oh, so it was you who cured the fox."

Mu Xiaoxi complained in her heart, the tone of this person's speech is indeed somewhat similar to that of Mu Huo now.

"I have done something wrong, and I hope the Demon King will punish me. But if it is the Demon King, I am willing to do everything for him. I just don't know... Although His Highness Mu Ying is dead, there is still Princess Mu Zhen, who is still in the Fox Clan. I can help His Highness the Demon King to rescue Princess Mu Zhen without any soldiers!"

"What did you say? Mu Zhen?" The devil suddenly covered his head in great pain, repeating over and over again, "Mu Zhen? Mu Zhen? Mu Zhen..."

This was something Mu Xiaoxi had never expected. What happened to the Demon King? He seemed to be in a state of obsession!

"Yes, isn't the messenger with you now Princess Mu Zhen?"

The devil seemed to be in even more pain and slapped his head hard.

"Mu Zhen?! Mu Zhen!"

Mu Xiaoxi was about to say something else when she heard a sound of breaking air behind her.

When she turned around, she saw Mu Huo with a cold face, pulling her into his arms.