Devil of Transmigration

After returning to the Demon Realm, Xuanli was imprisoned into the side hall by the Demon Lord with his collar lifted.

Xuanli: ヽ(*.>Д<)o゜

The autumn wind was bleak, and he looked back at the mountain of official documents behind him.

In a trance, it seems that such a big golden hill can be seen grinning, full of sharp teeth——

ooh-

Turning back abruptly, Xuanli was lying on the door, crying: "Mozun, please forgive me—"

door scratching

Elder Bai twitched the corners of his mouth outside, covering his face with his sleeve.

Mozun: "Where is the flower mirror?"

"Why do you mention him?" Elder Bai asked a little strangely.

Mozun and Elder Bai looked at each other, and the background sound was Xuanli's scratching at the door.

"...I understand." Resisting the urge to roll his eyes, Elder Bai said, "I'll go get him here right now. But, Lord Mozun, the matter over there—"

"This seat will go."

"Your Excellency won't lie to me again, will you?"

"will not."

In order to increase credibility, Mozun looked at Elder Bai seriously.

Look, this seat is sincere.

Elder Bai: "..."

This child was so cute when he was young, how could he become like this when he grows up?

Xuanli continued to scratch the door: "呵呵呵啦——"

Huajing was abducted by Elder Bai, coaxing and tricking her.

Standing at the entrance of the side hall, Elder Bai smiled slightly: "Then I will trouble Huajing. But, I hope Huajing will keep it secret."

Huajing: "Return the spring/gong/picture to me."

Elder Bai's hands trembled, his smile froze on his face, and he turned into grief: "Although you are a succubus, can't you have some other hobbies?"

Hua Jing: "Doesn't painting count?"

Elder Bai's heart orz: Damn, it's fine if you paint a erotic palace, the protagonist shouldn't be Lord Mozun ahhhhhhhh! ! !

Ignoring the flower mirror, took a deep breath, threw the horrible impression in his mind to the back of his mind, quickly untied the seal, and opened the door, Elder Bai immediately kicked the flower mirror standing aside.

All movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water, elegant and swift.

The flower mirror facing down: "...I'll wipe it."

My beautiful face, like a fish and a wild goose, is unparalleled in the world, shocking the world, and crying ghosts and gods——

Sitting up abruptly, he took out a small lens, Huajing caressed his face which had been wiped on the floor for a long distance, but luckily it was not disfigured——

"Huajing!" Before Huajing finished expressing his emotions, a force hit his back, and because he was defenseless, he turned his face to the ground again.

Xuanli was lying on Huajing's back, speaking incoherently: "Huajing help me, I don't want to change the official document. (＞﹏＜)"

I felt something hot coming out of my nose, and it was pressed under the flower mirror: "#...￥...%￥4...&"

"Huh? Hua Jing, why don't you speak?"

Hua Jing lying in the corpse: "#￥￥%%￥%..."

"Hey, you're so courageous." Unceremoniously slapping Xuanli on the back of the head, Huajing sneered, "Punch at me casually."

"Hey, Huajing, I was wrong. t^t"

"Oh, wrong? You actually made my tall and delicate nose bleed. Do you know how serious this matter is?"

"Hey, Hua Jing, my hands are so sore—"

"Shut up, don't talk to me until you finish changing the hundred parts."

"Huh."

Xuanli burst into tears, I am still a wounded man.

After Xuanli finished correcting one hundred official documents, Hua Jing's anger almost disappeared.Sitting crookedly on a chair beside him, crossing his legs, staring at Xuanli with great interest.

Xuan Li shrank his head and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"I—" Prolonged the voice, Hua Jing wrapped a strand of hair hanging beside her face around her index finger and circled it, "I'm looking at you."

The ambiguous tone made Xuanli shiver.

Seeing Xuanli's reaction, Hua Jing was amused, changed her posture, and then winked at Xuanli: "Am I beautiful?"

Xuanli thought for a while, then tentatively replied: "It's okay..."

"Ok?"

"No, no, what I mean is that your beauty, Hua Jing, breaks through the sky like no one before or since."

"Yeah." Nodding in satisfaction, Huajing still stared at Xuanli up and down.

"...Huajing, if I offend you somewhere, can you just say it? I can't bear it." Xuanli felt that Huajing's eyes were getting weirder and weirder.

"Don't you have any idea about me?"

Xuanli has one head and two big ones: "What's your idea?"

Huajing Taohua's eyes sparkled: "Sleep once."

"Okay." Xuanli thought, isn't it just to sleep together?It's very simple.

Huajing was taken aback, and immediately understood what Xuanli was thinking, and laughed so hard that Huajing trembled: "That's not what I mean."

Xuanli: "...What do you mean?"

"Hmm." Walking over in an extremely alluring manner, putting her hands on Xuanli's shoulders, Huajing intentionally rubbed her lips against Xuanli's ears vaguely: "I want to sleep with you. How about it?"

Xuanli: "You you you you—"

(*/w╲*)

Huajing: "Oh, don't be shy, brother, my technique is very good, and you will enjoy it too~~"

Elder Bai who just opened the door and came in: "..."

I rub, what did I just hear?

With a dark face, Elder Bai hooked his fingers at Huajing who was still discharging randomly: "Huajing, come out for a while."

Damn, if Mozun finds out that you seduced his family——Hua Jing, if you want to die, just say it and don't pull me on your back, okay?

The territory that originally belonged to the Mingyue Terrace had repeated troubles.

In order to establish prestige, Elder Bai urged Mozun several times to go there and have a look in person.

And Mozun said that he was very homely and didn't want to move.

So even though he kept his promise this time, the Demon Lord still stared blankly at the meeting, in a daze, letting the demon generals at the table quarrel in full swing, even if they were about to roll up their sleeves.

Mozun's heart: It's so annoying, I really want to soak in the hot springs, I don't know how Xuanli is, how about taking him to Yuyuan next time, maybe I can eat some tofu hehehehehehe...

"Lord Mozun, are you really not going to stop them? They have all copied chairs." The demon general standing behind Mozun finally couldn't help but speak out.

If Xuanli was present, his jaw would drop in shock: that demon general looks exactly like him.

In other words, it is his replica.

If the two demons stood still and did not speak, there would be no difference at all.

Mozun lazily lifted his eyelids and took a look at [Xuanli], said "um", and then changed his hand to support his chin.

"...Master Mozun and the others are fighting."

"Ah."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Ah."

"I'll wipe it—"

"Boom—" A big fireball struck fiercely at the Demon Lord sitting in the main seat.

Mozun raised one hand, concentrated spiritual power in the palm, and pushed the palm.

The surging palm wind knocked the fireball and several demon generals into the air, and the culprits flipped seven or eight times in the air before landing with a "crack".

Well, the lobby is ruined.

Lightly brushing the ashes on his cuffs, Mozun lowered his head and asked, "Why do you hug my seat—leg?"

[Xuanli], who was trembling while hugging Mozun's thigh, froze, raised his neck "creakingly", and found that Mozun was looking at him.

"Ha, ha, ha." After several hahas, [Xuanli] squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, "I, am I overwhelmed by your demeanor?"

Mozun's mouth curled up, and he smiled meaningfully.

In the eyes of [Xuanli], it was the devil who "smiled evilly and charmingly", and then, according to the plot, it should be the "dominant president" who raised his chin: "Little fairy, you have successfully caught my attention." .”

Sure enough, Mozun put his hand on his.

(+﹏+)~

Then you want to turn your head away arrogantly?Or flirt with him shyly?

The system in my mind began to howl: "Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow-"

[Xuanli] couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and said in his heart: "Do you really want to attack him? You can tell that he is an attack at a glance. I don't want to contribute my chrysanthemum, sir."

System: "Shut up! He's a great man!!!"

"You're distracted." Mozun's magnetic voice sounded in his ears.

[Xuanli] The hairs all over his body stood upright, he didn't dare to look at the Demon Lord, for fear that if he was not careful, he would be half-dead by the bloody thunder.

Mozun held [Xuanli]'s hand.

Hold it.

hold.

The.

[Xuanli] I started to think about all kinds of little white love dramas of Aunt Qiong Yao's "You Love Me", "I Love You", "The Mountains Have No Edges, and the Heaven and the Earth".

When Mozun looked at [Xuanli]'s blurred eyes, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and sure enough, it was exactly what Huajing said.

Pushing [Xuanli] off his lap, Mozun walked out.

"...What happened just now?" [Xuanli] who was sitting wilted on the ground was still a little confused.

"The male god has left you behind." The system watched the figure of Mo Zun leaving in [Xuanli]'s mind, biting the small handkerchief, with teary eyes—my male god is big.

"Why don't you change the target of the attack, the Demon Lord is too strong." [Xuanli] pursed his lips and said.

"Then which one are you going to attack?" the system asked.

"How about the flower mirror?"

"Hey, my male god is big." The system expressed dissatisfaction.

"Hey, hey, Hua Jing's looks are not low, anyway, he's a succubus."

The system didn't answer the call, it paused for a long time, until [Xuan Li] wondered if it was shut down, then the system replied reluctantly in his mind:

"Well, it's not a disadvantage. Well, my male god is big."