be my wife

Xiao Li was full of remorse at the other end and had endless aftertaste. At the other end, Yi Bai re-exited the igloo at the fastest speed in his life, but he didn't go back to the Wan Yao Temple as Xiao Li thought, but went to the coldest place on the top of the mountain. He needs to calm down.

He himself didn't believe that after being licked, bitten, and licked by the little snake demon, he who had been sober for so long actually had the urge to avoid embarrassing himself, he used the fastest Get out of there quickly, away from the little snake demon.

He needs to calm down, calm down, calm down again!

It's unbelievable that the majestic Demon King would have such an impulse because of a little snake demon.

Taking a few deep breaths, Bian Yibai sat down on a stone piled with perennial snow, looked up at the falling snowflakes and the dark night sky, and was full of thoughts for a while.

Suddenly there was ice cold on his fingertips, he looked down and saw a little snowman hugging his index finger, trying to climb up.

This is a newborn little snowman on the mountain, who instinctively wants to get close to the king of demons.

Bian Yibai raised his hand, and the little snowman hugged his fingers and was lifted up. His face without facial features was facing him, probably looking at him. His little legs didn't move after kicking, probably he could feel it. Bian Yibai didn't mean anything to it, and it even rubbed Bian Yibai's finger.

"Little Snowman, why do you resemble him so much that you are not afraid of me at all?"

Bian Yibai started chatting with the little snowman who didn't understand anything, and couldn't help talking about the little snake demon.

"I just called my mother when we met for the first time, but he didn't recognize me when we met for the second time, so he called me my wife, and he was determined to bring me back to Sheshan to get married. Do you think he is a stickler?"

The little snowman obviously didn't understand, moved his feet, and Bian Yibai said: "You agree, don't you? He's really stupid." It's so cute.

The little snowman moved his feet again, holding Bian Yibai's fingers and crawling into his palm.

"I just..." almost had a reaction.It was impossible for him to say this.

The snow fell on the ground, and none of them floated to Bian Yibai. He stretched out his finger and poked the little snowman who was struggling to climb along his arm. He squeezed the little snowman tightly and lifted it to his shoulder.

The little snowman was able to rub against the demon king's cheek, and that face without facial features seemed to reveal happiness and satisfaction.

"Tell me, what should this king do?" Bian Yibai couldn't help but sighed leisurely.

Demon Venerable couldn't help but sighed: "Oh, Pluto, that guy, he doesn't fall asleep sooner or later, so he has to sleep now, it's really exhausting!"

Pluto's subordinates listened quietly with their heads down, not daring to say anything, thinking in their hearts: Wouldn't it be more convenient for you to drink the wine of Pluto?

Mozun doesn't think so, at least not now.

"My lord won't be in a deep sleep for a while, Lord Mozun, you can talk to him if you have something to do."

As soon as the demon king heard this, he went to the place where Hades was sleeping.

100 years have passed again, every time Pluto fell asleep, Mozun felt that time really passed too fast, he had known Pluto for a long time.

Pluto's stuffy gourd, his expression didn't change, as if his heart was like water, and nothing could affect him.

We have been friends for so many years, Mozun has never seen Pluto with a happy or sad expression, every time it is faint, and he rarely even smiles.

This guy has to sleep for a long time, and he doesn't know when to wake up. It's quite pitiful to think about it.

After taking a sip of the flower wine that he brought along by hand, Mozun suddenly remembered something that he didn't pay attention to at ordinary times - why every time he came to the underworld to get wine, there would always be enough wine waiting for him?Even when Pluto was asleep, he could drink enough flower wine. He didn't know when Pluto woke up and brought the wine to him, and he knew that he had just finished drinking the wine in Hades Palace.

Could it be that the boring gourd brewed a lot of wine for the deity alone?

Ask today?

Thinking of this in his heart, Mozun quickened his pace, but when he reached the place where Pluto was sleeping, he couldn't help but stop.

It was a large area of ​​manjusawa, the fiery red flowers made the place look like a sea of ​​fire, and the person was lying quietly among the flowers, with groups of shiny bugs flying around, illuminating the light of the person's loose clothes. Clothes - In order to sleep comfortably, Pluto only wears a robe when he sleeps.

The man closed his eyes, covering his eyes that were as calm as water, and the long eyelashes covered them, drawing a shadow under his eyes.

The Mozun walked over with light steps as if in a trance, without making a sound, even breathing very lightly.

Pluto is still awake.

Like the most beautiful manjusawa blooming, the eyes slowly opened, and there was a moment of confusion. Feeling the demon approaching, he sat up with his right hand propped on the ground, because his body was tilted, and his body was already loose. The robe slipped off, exposing his right shoulder and most of his chest.

The Mozun stopped, and then, as if confused by the beautiful scenery in front of him, he quickly came to Hades.

"Why are you here? I remember that there is still a lot of wine." Pluto didn't realize what kind of situation he was in at the moment, he looked up at the demon king.

Mozun looked down at him, glanced at his fair chest, and immediately looked away to look into his eyes.

"What's wrong with you? What's the matter?" Pluto rubbed his eyes, a few strands of loose hair fell down and fell on his collarbone, the contrast of black and white stimulated the Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord only felt a heat in his head, It seems to have done something subconsciously.

When he came back to his senses, he found himself squatting down, with his hands on the chest of the gourd.

Pluto was not so awake for a short time before and after his deep sleep, completely different from his usual calmness and rationality. He looked down at the hand on his chest, and heard the sound of "thumping, pounding" heartbeat, but he didn't know who it was.

"What are you doing?" Feeling a light grasping hand on his chest, Pluto trembled and grabbed the messy hand.

Mozun wanted to break free, but was held even tighter. He looked up, but was attracted by a pair of dark eyes, those eyes were slightly squinted, and were a little watery due to the heavy sleepiness. At this moment, those eyes seemed to be It's all him.

Mozun inexplicably felt his throat was itchy, he wanted to cough, but he didn't want to disturb the tranquility at the moment, so he swallowed his saliva.

Pluto stared at his moving Adam's apple, and more and more tracking Gu flew around.

Maybe it's because the illusion is too beautiful, or maybe the person in front of him is too tempting, the thing sleeping deep in Pluto's heart is about to move, and finally breaks through the shackles of thousands of years, and breaks through his reason.

So Pluto kissed the demon king.

The Mozun was stunned for a moment, until the turbulent tongue stuck in his mouth stopped moving, and a calm and peaceful breath came from his ear, and he came back to what happened just now——

The boring gourd kissed him?

Pluto kissed him!

Minglan kissed him and then fell asleep?

Fell asleep? !

I really want to bite down and make Minglan really become a boring gourd!