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Little Mushroom froze in place. Who was that? It was a familiar figure that he seemed to have seen somewhere before.

is her! !

The woman I met during that mission.

He was also the culprit that caused all her previous efforts to fail. Why? ! !

"them...... "

No one dared to believe it, it was impossible...

Including Douma, there was no emotion in his eyes. When he first met Muzan, he knew that Muzan was just like him and had no human emotions at all.

Maybe just taking advantage, like before...

The blood under his mouth was a fatal temptation to him, but Wuzan held it back and just licked the blood that had already flowed out.

I didn't dare suck it anymore, because I didn't want the deer to be tainted with even a hint of darkness.

His little deer should always be light, clean and bright, illuminating him and making him look not so terrible.

There are still people willing to love him.

"Yao Yao~"

Feeling the cold breath directly against her cheek, Yao tugged at the neatly-tied bow tie on Muzan's chest.

"Uh-huh"

The ice on his face melted, and he buried his face in Yao's shoulder to hide the wildly upturned corners of his mouth.

"Let's go home, okay~"

Considering that the oversized fluorescent light was still conspicuous there, Wuzan curled his lips and said, "Okay, let's go home~"

The blood-red tentacles quickly retracted, as if they had never been there.

"I'm leaving now. Sorry to bother you."

Yao couldn’t see Muzan’s expression, she just felt that she could finally have some peace and quiet for a while.

A red light shot up into the sky in front of them. The fire was too big and one could see that Jiuzhu was trying anxiously to control the fire.

He casually turned around and walked in the opposite direction, but suddenly stopped.

A human woman dressed in green rushed up and knelt in front of Muzan with a plop.

With fanaticism in his eyes, "Lord Muzan..."

With a slightly raised eyebrow, "Lord Muzan, I admire you. Can I have the honor of becoming your dependent?"

The little mushroom knocked his head heavily on the ground several times. This body also has its own abilities.

bang bang bang-

After a few sounds, Yao wanted to move, but after thinking for a long time, she still didn't move.

Wuzan raised the corner of his lips in a playful tone, "What, you don't want to be a human anymore?"

He looked down at the woman kneeling on the ground and sneered.

For some reason, a faint heat passed through the tip of his nose. Muzan's white-gloved hand casually grabbed the woman's chin and lifted her up.

Yao snorted in dissatisfaction, what a psycho! !

Wu Can laughed out loud, his chest vibrating with laughter, and threw the woman in his hand away casually, "Dou Ma, it's for you."

The little mushroom opened his eyes wide and screamed, "Why——"

Why didn't it work? Why did he throw her to that pervert? What would have happened if she had fallen into the hands of Douma, the woman-killing maniac, before she turned into a demon? ! !

Muzan raised his hand to touch Yao's hair, but was dodged without a trace. His nasal tone clearly expressed his dissatisfaction.

"What's wrong with Yaoyao?"

Wuzan asked knowingly.

"Nothing!!!"

"It's so dirty!"

Wu Can smiled, casually pulled off the gloves on his hands, and directly stroked Yao's soft hair with his hands. Although she was still humming, at least she didn't hide anymore.

Laughter echoed in the wilderness.

This group of ghosts came and left inexplicably.

Only Jiuzhu looked unhappy. He didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for the so-called divine deer to mix with ghosts. Obviously, it was not good now.

"How to do?"

I don’t know who started talking, and then there was silence. No one spoke.

Yao lay quietly in Wuzan's arms, with only the whistling sound of the wind around her. The black coat covered her other side directly, completely protecting her.

By the time we got back to the mansion, it was almost morning.

Wuzan walked very fast, and soon he arrived at the innermost house and pushed the door open.

Put the person in your arms on the couch.

He followed her and lay down on one side, holding her in his arms, his thoughts pouring out day and night. His scarlet eyes were filled with dark paranoia and possession.

"Yao Yao~"

"My Yaoyao~"

He even made the worst plan, which was that he would never see her again. Even when he almost died a hundred years ago, he never stopped missing her.

Yao also felt uneasy in her dream, as if she was entangled by a poisonous snake and could not move. From time to time, she felt sticky and it made her breathless.

I struggled to wake up in the dream, but it was no use and I still couldn't wake up.

Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

Soon it was brushed by something again.

Helpless dream mumbling "no miserable ~"

"I am here........ "

Muzan stopped his actions, because the sound of "Muzan" made him feel extremely happy. He didn't want to do anything else at the moment and just hugged the little deer contentedly.

He opened his big scarlet eyes and stared straight ahead, not thinking about sleeping.

But he was surrounded by that familiar sweet smell, and for the first time in his life he actually fell asleep.

........

Yao slept for a long time. When she opened her eyes again, she saw a magnified beautiful face in front of her.

suck-

The loser is drooling.

He wiped the corner of his mouth and continued looking at the pale face. He didn’t know what it would feel like to pinch it.

I did it as I was thinking, and as expected, I woke the ghost up.

"Yao Yao~"

The voice was still hazy and hoarse from just waking up, "Hmm~"

“Aren’t you going to work?”

"I'm the boss..."

."oh--"

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and Wuzan watched Yao's expression change drastically, finding it somewhat amusing.

"Yaoyao is my boss, so she doesn't have to go to work"

"real or fake"

“Feel if it’s real or not.”

His hand was grabbed and placed on his cold chest, and his heart, which had been silent for a thousand years, began to beat slowly again.