After wearing it back, I became the demon king

The forums of Diling School went crazy, there were all posts about Diling.

[The person who came to pick up Di Ling today is really the richest man, Xiong Duojin! 】【Isn't Di Ling's family very poor?I used to watch him work part-time. It seems that after the bullying incident, he stopped working part-time. 】【I know Xiong Duojin, my family is not good, but I no longer work, emmm...】【Put away your dirty thoughts upstairs, you must not be there when the richest man came to pick up Di Ling. He is so much younger than Mr. Di Lingwei!What does this mean?It shows that Di Ling must have something special that we don't know about! 】【Wow—this analysis makes sense!I also think that Di Ling is not that kind of superficial person. Last time, a rich second generation wanted to hire him and directly gave him a bank card, but Di Ling ignored him. 】【Good-looking, smart, and mysterious, what kind of protagonist is Di Ling in a novel?It's a pity that he is destined to be the man I can't get. 】【Di Ling probably has a psychological shadow and is not interested in dating. I hope he can meet someone who really likes him, treats him well, and takes him out. ] On the other side, Xiong Duojin was trembling and sitting upright, "I'm sorry, Mr. Di, I was wrong."

"Well, there will be no next time." Di Ling said coldly.

Xiong Duojin nodded like a pounding garlic, "Mmmmmmmmmmmm!"

Wang really had a cold face and a warm heart.

"What do you want from me? You came to school on purpose." Di Ling asked.

"There is a party at my house tonight, and I want to invite you to it." Xiong Duojin looked at him expectantly.

Under Xiong Duojin's fiery gaze, he swallowed the refusal that came to his lips, and Di Ling nodded, "Yes, I will talk to Lang Li."

Xiong Duojin was stunned, "You can ask Mr. Lang to come over and play together, and I will send a car to pick him up."

Di Ling looked at him suspiciously, "Don't bother."

Xiong Duojin's palms were sweating, and he showed a silly smile: "They are all acquaintances. I specially asked the housekeeper to prepare a lot of delicious food. It's a pity that Mr. Lang doesn't come."

Hearing Xiong Duojin's explanation, the doubts in Di Ling's heart dissipated, "You bother."

"I'll ask him."

Lang Li, who was full of anticipation at home, waiting for Di Ling to return, frowned when he received the call.

Damn Xiong Duojin, ruin his plan.

"Go, I will definitely go if there is something delicious." Lang Li had to guard Di Ling to prevent the two cubs of Xiong Duojin's family from entangled Di Ling.

Don't even think about taking his place!

Lang Li, whose mind is smaller than a needle, put on his clothes and took a taxi there by himself. Time waited for no one. He didn't want to rush to Xiong Duojin's house, and saw Di Ling holding his big head in his left hand and touching his roll with his right, surrounded by a group of motley people demon.

"Master, this gentleman—must stand at the door and wait for you." The security guard said awkwardly.

Lang Li turned a blind eye to Xiong Duojin, opened the car door and sat in next to Di Ling.

He was imposing, and when he sat in, Xiong Duojin's heart beat faster and he trembled instinctively. He bit the bullet and said to the security guard, "It's okay."

Lang Li noticed that Di Ling's body was tense and his heart was very uncomfortable. Did he hate him so much?

But what to do?He really likes Di Ling.

Lang Li's character is naturally wild, he doesn't know how to let go, he only knows how to plunder and force.

But he seems unable to use his own nature on Di Ling, he is reluctant.

After getting in the car, Lang Li didn't speak for a while, quietly leaning against Di Ling, acting like an overly sensible child.

Di Ling, who raised Dalang Li himself, feels distressed.

His tense body slowly relaxed, and he took the initiative to talk, "Did you finish your homework?"

Lang Li was overjoyed, his pupils covered with dark clouds suddenly brightened up, "I wrote it, but I can't write a few questions, so I left it empty to write."

His reaction made Di Ling feel complicated, and he was like a scumbag playing with Lang Li's feelings at the moment.

"I'll teach you when I get home." Di Ling lowered his voice.

"En!" Lang Li raised the corners of his lips, glanced at him stealthily, and opened the conversation carefully.

"I've cleaned up the hygiene at home, the quilt..."

The bad things he did flashed in his mind, Lang Li's ears turned red suddenly, and he pretended to be calm and said: "I washed everything, and put on new sheets and quilts."

Di Ling was a little surprised, "Why are you so diligent today?"

Lang Li's ears were bleeding red, he lowered his head, his lips murmured, "Just... just the weather is fine."

Di Ling narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you..."

Before he could say anything later, Lang Li immediately said in a panic: "I'm not, I'm not!"

His mind is in a mess—pot porridge, Di Ling probably doesn't know what he has done, right?

Huge sense of shame and panic came over him, Lang Li was at a loss, his cheeks were hot.

He did something bad with Di Ling's pajamas on Di Ling's bed. Although he tried his best to clean it up and washed it several times, he still felt his smell on it.

He was a bad boy, obviously it was a bad thing, Di Ling knew that he would be angry, but his blood boiled and his heart beat faster.

He even wanted to dye his breath all over Di Ling's body, from the inside to the outside, and every strand of hair.

"Your face is so red." Di Ling reached out and touched his face, it was very hot.

"Are you..." Due to the presence of Xiong Duojin and the driver, Di Ling asked implicitly, "It happened again?"

Lang Li's eyes were foggy, and he nodded vaguely, "It's okay, I also had it during the day, just bear it."

He lightly pressed the back of Di Ling's hand, it was cool and comfortable.

Di Ling's heart was clenched, but Lang Li didn't tell him, and Lang Li was very restrained in sticking up.

Feeling deeply guilty, Di Ling took the initiative to hold Lang Li's hand, and the faint blue light flowed into Lang Li's body like a trickle.

Lang Li stared at him for a moment. He lied to Di Ling. After the solution, the symptoms were temporarily relieved, but he greedily enjoyed Di Ling's mood swings for him. At least for a moment, Di Ling only had him in his eyes.

"arrive."

Xiong Duojin interrupted the ambiguous atmosphere, but Lang Li gave him a hard stare.

Xiong Duojin was so scared that he wanted to change back to his original shape and wrap his fur tightly.

Lang Li must have something wrong with Wang!

The most exasperating thing is that he can't stop it, Wang Hu is very weak, and he can't afford to provoke Lang Li.

After getting off the car, the door of Xiong Duojin's villa was closed.

Di Ling had a premonition that something was going to happen next, and the moment he opened the door, the lights in the room flickered on.

"Bang bang bang!"

The colored ribbons were sprayed directly on the bodies of Di Ling and Lang Li.

Lang Li thought that there was danger, so he blocked Di Ling at the speed of light, and was sprayed all over his head with ribbons.

"Mr. Di, happy birthday!"

Lang Li stunned and tore off the ribbon on his head, almost becoming angry with embarrassment, he was not the first person to celebrate Di Ling's birthday!

He suppressed his anger and tried his best not to let Di Ling find out.

Surprise flashed in Di Ling's eyes. Xiong Jinyu, the housekeeper, Datou Gungun, Bai Zhenzhen, Tu Mingming, and Shu Boyan were all there.

The hall is decorated with lights and festoons, which is festive and lively.

"We originally wanted to prepare a grand birthday party for you, and it would be best to call all the monsters to celebrate your birthday, but you probably wouldn't like it, so we gave up." Bai Zhenzhen said with regret.

Xiong Jinyu patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's okay, the future will be long, and there will be a chance to hold a birthday party for Mr. Di in the future. Today, I am wronged for the time being—Mr. Di."

Di Ling looked up and saw a huge poster hanging on the newly replaced crystal chandelier, it was his photo, and it said "Happy Birthday Di Ling 1121."

In the huge hall, there are balloon flowers and banner roll-ups all around.

The long table is filled with a wide variety of food, and there are professional bands and famous singers standing beside it.

"Mr. Di, these are my wife's thoughts." Xiong Duojin touched the back of his head and pointed to the banner and roll-up banner.

Xiong Jinyu proudly puffed up her chest, "I planned countless birthday support when I was chasing stars, and I also want to buy promotions for you on the major commercial streets, and then use drones to list your names and give you Send blessings."

Di Ling's scalp tingled when he heard that, he is indeed a professional star chaser.

"Mr. Di likes to keep a low profile." The butler smiled lovingly, "I invited an internationally renowned band and singer for you, I hope you will like it."

Everyone present carefully prepared birthday gifts for Di Ling. Bai Zhenzhen said, "Tomorrow is your birthday. We chose to celebrate you in advance because we want to accompany you through zero."

She was the first to find the king, knowing that the king hates trouble. After a long time, she also understood that Di Ling probably really didn't want to be the demon king. Under the protection of the previous demon king, he grew up carefree.

Bai Zhenzhen looked at him with sincere eyes and said softly: "No matter what, you will always be our king, and we hope you are happy."

Diling's stagnant heart lake has ripples that have not been seen for a long time, circle after circle.

"Hey! It's so touching!" Xiong Duojin's rough cry shattered the warm atmosphere.

Bai Zhenzhen was so angry that she wanted to eat people, the housekeeper also took out a handkerchief to wipe away tears, "Our king is still a cub, he will grow up safely and happily."

Datou and Gungun thought Zaizai was talking about them, and hugged the butler's legs from left to right, tilting their heads to look at him.

"Wuuuuuuuu, the two young masters too." The housekeeper knelt down, hugged his big head and cried bitterly.

Di Ling: "..."

too messy.

After receiving the presents, Di Ling told them not to surround him, they were used to Di Ling's indifference and making noise, and it was very lively.

The melodious sound of the piano and the beautiful singing voice lingered for three days without end.

Lang Li took the plates and tasted them one by one, and put the ones that Di Ling would like, so he put them on another plate.

Di Ling sat in front of a round table full of Lang Li holding food for him.

"Wang..." Shu Boyan approached Di Ling like a thief.

"Aren't you uncomfortable wearing sunglasses?" Di Ling asked.

Shu Boyan raised his sunglasses, "It's uncomfortable not wearing them, the light is too bright."

Di Ling looked up, the newly replaced crystal chandelier was really bright, and the money was not wasted.

He quietly gave Di Ling a ring, which was inlaid with green gemstones and had a simple shape.

"Rings can't be given away casually." Although it looks like a decorative ring, Di Ling still refuses to accept such ambiguous gifts.

Shu Boyan obviously didn't have that kind of concern. He demonstrated to Di Ling in a serious manner: "There is a poisonous needle hidden in the ring. The needle is very small, and it is difficult to detect it when it sticks into the skin. Mosquitoes have more presence than it."

Di Ling: "..." He knew that Shu Boyan's brain circuit was unusual.

"The poison in it was specially developed by me for you. Don't worry, you can die as you go." Afraid that Di Ling would refuse, Shu Boyan said, "Human beings are very cunning. You should protect yourself, so I can rest assured."

Being so humble, Di Ling couldn't refuse, "Thank you, I'll accept it."

Shu Boyan's eyes lit up, "That's great, Wang, you are really the best king in the world."

"Mr. Lang is your partner, right? He's so tall. If you have problems controlling him, I have medicine that will make you energetic. Do you want it?"

Di Ling was speechless, and was about to refuse when an idea flashed in his mind, "What medicine are you talking about?"