This is the story of a demon cult leader struggling to have a child

District 1 of the capital, where the SCC building is located, is the seat of the federal government. It is a first-class livable city, with a warm climate and spring-like seasons, and the sunshine at the end of July is not violent.Will leisurely walked outside the parking lot, stopped Xuanyuan's speeding car, sat in the passenger seat calmly, and entered the image consultant's address into the car's navigation.

The two had their hair done first, and put on exquisite and close-fitting formal clothes. They didn't drive to a garden villa full of ancient Italian flavor until it was dark.

Will Matterson got out of the car first, and grabbed Xuanyuan's wrist when he closed the car door.

Feeling the tendency to flick the slender and powerful wrist in his hand, he immediately pressed the car door, stared at the person with piercing eyes and said, "Don't make trouble. This is a private banquet of the Buckler family. You can't get in by yourself without an invitation. And if you're not with me, how can I introduce you to others? If you want to be popular all over the universe, you can't just rely on your face and kung fu, the most important thing is your connections."

Every time he spoke, he was too close, and the slightly warm fragrance from his body lingered in Xuanyuan Yansheng's nose, and his breathing and heartbeat could be heard even more clearly.

Enthusiasm is of course an advantage, but they have only known each other for an afternoon, isn't this progress a little faster?

Xuanyuan held his breath, pulled away the hand without saying a word, took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses from the car, put them on, and then extended his arm to Will.Of course, the other party didn't hold the arm as he intended, but clasped five fingers with him and led him to the gate.

The atmosphere in the lobby has been enhanced by electronic synthesizer music. People who can only be seen in the media on weekdays are talking in groups of threes and twos. There are also many handsome men and women in scantily clad cuddling in their arms, showing obedient and obsequious smiles.After the two entered the door, many people took the initiative to come up to greet Will, and some wanted to stick to him immediately, and squeezed into the middle of the two without a trace, trying to snatch the golden bachelor over.

An androgynous starlet had half of his body stuck to Will's body, his bouncing buttocks were squeezed between Xuanyuan Yansheng's legs, and he pushed back against him with twists and turns.

The young and naive Yansheng leader was stunned on the spot - he just accepted a man who offered to deliver it to his door just to gain experience, and he unexpectedly accepted a scarcity that so many people were vying for. Taste!Of course, this is all due to his extraordinary vision. Otherwise, he has been in charge of the Demon Cult for so many years, so why is he so loved by the congregation?

Then... since it is a face-saving person who is taken out, shouldn't the standard be lowered in terms of physical condition?

He fell into deep thought, and almost let go of the hand he held with Will Matterson, and his body was pushed back a few steps by the little star.Will grabbed his hand tightly, pulled the starlet away unceremoniously, threw a warning look, and walked in with his arm.

This gesture was made very clear, the person who was throwing himself into his arms just now stopped immediately, forced a pale smile, and hurried away.

Not far away, a middle-aged man in a silver-gray suit with a calm and mature appearance strode forward, looked at Xuanyuan Yansheng curiously, and stretched out his hand to greet Will: "Mr. I have a newcomer. He looks really good, he is the newcomer you signed, why don't you introduce him to me?"

Will held his outstretched hand, smiled and blinked: "I thought you could recognize him, Mr. Ryan. This is Teacher Xuanyuan, isn't your executive director planning to sign him in MUO? The late team?"

The man suddenly realized, laughed and responded: "By the way, I've watched that video too. The post-production was so well done, I almost thought that giant beetle was real." His eyes fell on Xuanyuan even more openly , as if evaluating his value, and as if evaluating other aspects, he asked with a smile on his face: "I happen to have a network star interview show in my hand, hosted by Catherine Costello. The celebrity who made it to the top 5 is only missing Mr. Xuanyuan, so Mr. Manderson would you like to lend me someone for a day?"

Will's arm had already reached Xuanyuan's shoulder at some point, he pressed him into his arms, and replied gracefully: "The president of UIC personally invited me. Even if such a good opportunity, I am not willing to miss it, of course he will go." But people can only lend you to record the program, and the time outside the program is not allowed to be borrowed."

After Ren left, Wilt took Xuanyuan Yansheng to a quiet window to educate him: "UIC's program is very suitable for you, but Ren's private life is very messy, and he may also be a little interested in you. I will then Tell people to follow you, and you have to be sensible yourself—I don’t want my people to mess around with others behind my back.”

Thinking that Xuanyuan Yansheng might say "you love me" to others with temptation, his expression darkened unknowingly, and his pale blue eyes that were as gray as gray were also icy cold.Xuanyuan looked at him thoughtfully, his right hand landed on his sculpture-like three-dimensional cheek, and walked up the deep outline, staying at the end of the eyebrows and eyes, where the bones sank.

The faint anxiety in Will's heart seemed to be soothed by that hand at once, and he turned his head slightly, enjoying the not-so-soft but reassuring touch on his cheeks.After a while, he remembered his gaffe just now, and smiled apologetically: "I didn't mean to lose your temper, don't be afraid."

His male god Teacher Xuanyuan showed a slight smile, patted his face deeply and comforted him: "I know you are worried that I will empathize with you. If you think too much, how can he compare with you."

That man's face and figure are not as good as Will's, and I haven't seen anyone take the initiative to stick to him like he did to Will in the past half a day; there is no value if there is no market demand, and this kind of three-no product is not worthy of staying by my side.Xuanyuan Yansheng automatically omitted some reasons, and comforted his lover concisely: "Since you don't like him, don't force yourself to agree to his request. You are mine, so you don't need to wrong yourself like this."

Will Matterson felt an unspeakable emotion in his heart.

Although he faintly felt that there was something wrong with the word order or voice of the passage just now, but considering that the other party would rather sacrifice the chance to be on the show in order to fear that he would be jealous, he didn't care about the little grammar problem.

He graciously exposed this article, and in turn persuaded Xuanyuan Yansheng: "Your current foundation is your popularity on the Internet. If you only shoot film and television dramas, you should be too angry when they are shown. Doing this kind of program can increase your popularity." The exposure and the fact that people who are not interested in cooking shows can also know you is very good for you. Even if he really has any ideas, I will protect you."

Xuanyuan Yansheng has been in the Demon Sect for 20 years, and has always been the pillar in the hearts of the congregation.Even the elder who taught him martial arts, he strictly abided by his status as a subordinate in front of him, and never said such caring words.When I first heard such sweet words, I really felt dizzy and powerless.

This state seriously affected his sanity, so that when Will Matterson raised his glass and asked him if he would go to his house for the night, he agreed without much consideration.

Xuanyuan also faintly felt that his state was not right, so he drank two glasses of red wine, and the slightly sour and pungent taste finally extinguished the strange feeling of churning in his heart, allowing him to calm down again.

He has a very good capacity for alcohol, and when he was in the main altar, he had to drink several glasses of medicinal wine a day. Compared with the wine at the banquet, it was like a drink, and his expression would not change no matter how much he drank.But under the nourishment of alcohol, his clear eyes became a little moister, and when he narrowed his eyes slightly, it was even more inevitable that the people who saw him would have the illusion of being seduced.

Will suddenly felt that it must be a mistake to introduce Xuanyuan Yansheng like this to others. It is better for investors and colleagues to watch him through the screen.This fresh, real person who can unconsciously exude charm should be kept by him, so he won't be coveted by others, won't...stare at others?

A deep light flashed in Will's eyes, and he followed Xuanyuan Yansheng's gaze.

The hall was much quieter than before, and the music was replaced by more peaceful and peaceful classical music.The host of the banquet, Leslie Buckler, was graciously speaking with a man in a snow-white robe, a white turban on his head, and his hair was tightly covered.

The man walked in a peculiar way, with his shoulders motionless and his legs moving so little that he seemed to be gliding.The hem of the robe is occasionally turned up while walking, revealing the black low-heeled boots that wrap tightly around the calves, and a long and slender black pointed tail is drawn from the back from time to time. It is covered with a smooth and hard shell, shining black under the light. of gloss.

Will turned his head to the side and told Xuanyuan in a low voice: "That's the Cotriles. Their genes are mixed with animal genes, so they look a bit like monsters. Can you ask old Baruch to accompany you so solemnly? Come on, that person has a high status in Cotterill, maybe he is a nobleman."

The mutants and federal people in the Cotterill star field are all descendants of the earthlings, but after settling on an alien planet, they each chose different directions of artificial evolution.The Federals pay attention to gene optimization and enhancement, while the Cotriles try to mix the genes of other creatures into the human genes, so the appearance will show the characteristics of other animals.

However, the people of Cotriles pay the most attention to fighting, and the social structure is also divided according to the combat power, and the dictatorship of the monarchy is implemented, and the hierarchy is very strict.The strongest among them are better at close combat than the fighters of the Federation who have undergone special genetic evolution; even the non-combat Cotriles are equivalent to trained ordinary Federation soldiers in terms of physical fitness.

He briefly introduced a few words, and when he saw Buckler's eyes sweeping towards him, he patted Xuanyuan and said, "You go eat something first, and I'll go say hello to the master." Holding the wine glass, He walked over to socialize in a personable manner.