A companion beast dressed as the villain of the Great Demon King

Coming out of the film studio, Ling Jiu was floating, her soul and body seemed to be mismatched.

I forced myself to choose a cartoon, but I still stepped on mine.

Is there a pure land in this world? !

The Demon King was just the opposite. He felt that watching this movie was very valuable because he learned new knowledge.

"Jiujiu, you haven't answered yet." The Demon King held Ling Jiu's hand with most of the popcorn left, "Would you?"

This annoying little dragon really made Ling Jiu love and worry.

"Probably... yes." Ling Jiu tightened his hand in the palm of his hand, dodging his eyes from side to side.

The Demon King's eyes flashed, he was happy for less than half a second, then he suddenly came back to his senses, scratched the back of his hand gently with his fingers, "You know everything..."

When Ling Jiu heard that the tone was not right, she turned her head and saw that the demon king had no expression, but his eyes were slightly lowered, looking very disappointed.

This is because he thought he had done it with someone else?

Ling Jiu understood this sentence almost instantly.

Isn't this what you are asking yourself?After asking, I lost myself.

Ling Jiu almost laughed angrily, and raised his hand to twitter on his restless fingers, "I only watched it on TV, but I don't really understand it."

The devil looked up and saw that Ling Jiu didn't avoid his gaze, so he believed it easily, "Then let's learn together?"

Ling Jiu: "...um."

Thinking of the devil's enthusiasm for looking for food tutorials before, Ling Jiu was afraid that he would excitedly go to the Internet to search for information.

There are all kinds of large-scale information on the Internet. If the devil is misled, he will suffer in the end...

Thinking of this, Ling Jiu leaned into his ear and added in a low voice, "I don't like you watching other people kiss, you can't search the Internet randomly, I will be jealous."

The breath brushed past his ears, and the subtle electric current spread, and the devil dodged subconsciously. This feeling was very strange to him.

He nodded, "Well, I won't check."

Getting closer, Ling Jiu could clearly see the looming ears under the hair of the Demon King, slowly turning pink.

Ling Jiu chuckled, "That's settled."

The Demon King just felt that he was back to normal, and suddenly his heartbeat accelerated again due to his laughter. He didn't know what was wrong with him, so he put his finger on Ling Jiu's head and pushed him away.

"Don't laugh in my ear."

Ling Jiu's smile deepened, "Why? I want it."

The devil was very embarrassed, "Then don't laugh out loud."

"Pfft...hahahahaha..."

The Demon King couldn't figure out why he was smiling so happily, so... it was very incomprehensible.

The studio is just above the shopping mall, so Ling Jiu simply took the devil to buy clothes.

He only recognizes one brand, and when he lacks clothes, he goes straight to that store to buy one season at a time.

The waitress girl is very professional, she advances and retreats well, and her sales skills are just right, so that people don't feel like they can't get off the shelf if they don't buy it.

The devil was not interested in buying clothes at all, so Ling Jiu decided to choose some for him, mainly for comfort.

In fact, the demon king's original gown can also be worn. Many people wear Hanfu on the street. Compared with this, the demon king's long gown is much more modern.

It's just that it's too conspicuous to wear out like that, and I'm afraid it will cause commotion wherever it goes.

The waiter was so happy that he almost cried when he met Ling Jiu who bought things without looking at the price, and ordered a dozen or so sets at random.

This month's commission is enough to drink a lot of milk tea!

The waitress wore a business-like smile, but her eyes were much brighter than before. She raised her hand and signaled to the fitting room, "Hello, the fitting room is here."

Ling Jiu: "You don't need to try, just wrap it up for me."

The Demon King was not interested in it at all, and let him keep trying on clothes, which made him unhappy even if he was happy at first.

Back in the car, Ling Jiu was searching for navigation when a phone call came in.

He hesitated for a moment and pressed answer.

A man's voice soon came from the phone.

"Mr. Ling, you are really busy, how many times have you been invited?"

With one hand on the steering wheel, Ling Jiu smiled leisurely, "I'm really busy recently."

"Busy about dating?" The person on the other end of the phone sneered, "It's not kind of you to not bring it out and introduce it to us after you've found someone...I don't care, you have to come here today, otherwise our boat of friendship It's completely overturned."

Ling Jiu sneered, "Big Mouse, as early as when you took my watch to pick up girls, our friendship was gone."

The man called Big Mouse yelled on the phone, "I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen! Brother Dongzigou is here today, the old place, it's not human if you don't come."

Hang up when you're done.

Ling Jiu: "..." My mother is no longer human.

"Who is it?" The Demon King could hear their conversation all the time.

"My college classmate." Ling Jiu put down his phone and drove the car out, "A stingy rich second generation."

He himself came from an ordinary family, but his brains are quite good. Before he went to college, he basically took care of his tuition and living expenses. After he went to college, his savings began to increase at a speed that he himself could not believe.

There are four people in a dormitory in the university. Except for him, they are all rich second generations, but one is poorer than the other.

The person who called just now was Hao Yu, nicknamed Big Mouse, an old driver who picked up his girls, and spent all his five-figure pocket money on all kinds of girls every month.

The other two are Zhang Dongming and Zhuogou, one spends all his money in the game, and the other goes out all day to treat his elder brother.

"In the end, they were so poor that they couldn't even afford instant noodles, and I relied on me to help them out once in a while." Ling Jiu still thought it was funny when he thought about what happened at that time.

The Demon King never heard Ling Jiu mention the past, and was very interested, "What game is that man playing?"

"I really know how to focus on the key points." Ling Jiu said with a smile: "I developed it. Dongzi is a game fan, so I asked him to help me test it, and I fell in love with it."

Demon King: "So he actually gave you all his pocket money."

"Almost." Ling Jiu chuckled twice, "He promoted the game to many game fans who are similar to him, and I earned the first start-up capital by relying on his contribution."

The Demon King nodded, and concluded blankly, "He's a good roommate."

Seeing that he liked to listen, Ling Jiu talked about some things that impressed him in college.

Because of their style, they have done a lot of dog things in college, and everywhere they go, cats hate dogs, and they think they are too handsome.

After graduating from university, Ling Jiu started a business, and they all went home to inherit the family business, so there was less contact.

After all, he is a rich second generation, and he has some bad habits of a rich second generation. Ling Jiu does not reject normal contacts, but he rarely participates in things like wine bureaus.

Firstly, I don't like drinking and booing, and secondly, I don't like that kind of sensuality.

"Since you have been called several times, let's go."

Although Demon King Ji didn't know what they were like before, he could see that Ling Jiu didn't reject this group of people.

"Yeah." Ling Jiu tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, "I remember that Miaozi's family is engaged in real estate."

The Demon King couldn't help but glanced at him.

Why did he feel that Jiujiu didn't seem to be going to reminisce about the past, but rather to gather wool?

The old place that Mice mentioned was a membership-only clubhouse, which did a good job in terms of personal privacy, and also had some unremarkable services.

Soon, the car drove into a base that was built like a castle.

The Demon King looked through the car window and frowned slightly.

When they arrived at the place, Ling Jiu helped the Demon King unbuckle his seat belt. Seeing that he was a little uneasy, he kissed him on the lips, "They are cheap, if they say something later, just pretend you didn't hear it, and I will deal with it."

The Demon King looked at the face that was close at hand, nodded, endured the rapid heartbeat, put his hand on the back of his neck, and kissed him back.

"No." The Demon King's voice was flat, "Nothing others say can affect me."

It's too good!Ling Jiu wanted to push him on the seat and kiss him, but restrained her with inhuman will.

The greeter who stood by the car door waiting for them to get off pretended to be a pillar of no emotion.

Ling Jiu threw the car keys to the welcome guests, and led the devil into the club.

The interior decoration of the building is similar to that of the imperial palace, resplendent and resplendent, almost blinding Ling Jiu's eyes.

From time to time, men and women passed by cuddling and hugging, some of them were very revealingly dressed.

Ling Jiu was afraid of dirtying the devil's eyes, so she kept helping the devil's eyes, but later found that the devil didn't seem to be interested in girls' breasts and legs at all.

Ling Jiu: "..." He breathed a sigh of relief.

After pressing the elevator, the number on the indicator light gradually decreased, the door opened, and immediately there was an extremely discordant gasp.

An old man hugged a young girl in the elevator and gnawed violently. The girl looked limp.

Ling Jiu immediately covered the demon king's eyes, feeling unsafe, hugged him into his arms and turned around, whispering, "I can't see."

Demon King: "...I didn't watch it." The voice was muffled, as if a little wronged.

The people in the elevator belatedly realized that they had arrived, and the girl shyly pushed the old man away, "□□, you should go back."

The old man took out a few big bills from his pocket and stuffed them into the girl's chest, saying wretchedly, "I'll come to see you next time."

The girl blushed and nodded.

The old man left, and Ling Jiu took the devil into the elevator.

The girl changed her shy look, counted the money on her chest with two fingers, and complained disdainfully, "I've been kissing you for so long, you're so petty."

The Demon King glanced at the money in her hand, thoughtful.

The girl counted the money, and turned to Ling Jiu and the others.

Take a closer look, it's stunning!This outfit is worth a lot of money at first glance!Much better than that old man!

"Little brother, do you want to talk about a sweet love with me?"

Seeing her approaching, Ling Jiu pulled the Demon King to hide in a corner, and said coldly, "We are not within your business scope."

The girl paused, looked back and forth between the two of them a few times, then leaned back dejectedly, shook her head and sighed, "It's a pity that such a good-looking man is so good-looking these days, why are all good men going to have sex?"

Ling Jiu: "..."

The girl went out halfway.

As the elevator door closed, Ling Jiu heard the Demon King ask softly, "Why do they make strange noises when they kiss each other?"

Ling Jiu: "..."

"...I don't understand either."

The devil asked again: "I kissed you and never gave you money, do you think I'm stingy?"

"..." Ling Jiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "We are different from them, we don't need to give money."

The devil thought for a while, applied what he had learned, and asked again: "Do you want to have a sweet love with me?"

Ling Jiu: "..."

The devil looked into his eyes, waiting for an answer: "Huh? Little brother?"

Don't tease me with such clear eyes

Ling Jiu quickly gave up resistance.

Touching his forehead, a little helpless, "I will only lose to you."

The Demon King was puzzled, "You lost to me?"

Ling Jiu: "I think, of course I do."

The Demon King is simply too good at it, if this goes on, can he really bear it?

The author has something to say: 99 may die from nosebleeds?Hahahaha there is another update at nine o'clock in the evening~

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感谢在2021-01-1320:56:55~2021-01-1411:53:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 person who is keen on courting death;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of winter storage; 3 bottles of keen to find death; 1 bottle of mirror moon; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!