Stunning monster, soft and cute

Ye Youming rubbed his eyebrows.

If he stayed with the stupid little beast in front of him for a while, he would be able to kill him by mistake.

"Witch, take the man away to learn to walk. Then tidy up his appearance."

It turned out that Ye Youming had already found out that several people were lying in the corner, but he just ignored them.

Outside, the witch stuck out her tongue, opened the door and came in, grabbed the bun on Linggu's head and left.

"It hurts, hurts..." Ling Gu bared his teeth.

Ye Youming was indifferent.

As long as Linggu's little face is not disfigured, he doesn't care if Linggu hurts or not.

The witch quickly let go, "Sorry, Gu Zi, this is an occupational disease."

That's right, when a witch kills someone, she grabs their buns with one hand and brushes them with a steel brush with the other.

Linggu rubbed his scalp, but his feet suddenly flew into the air. It turned out that he was hugged by a witch, a very graceful princess.

Make Linggu look delicate.

Ye Youming immediately corrected the witch's hugging posture, "I think it's better for you to pull his bun."

This sentence seemed ordinary and relatively euphemistic, but the witch felt as if she was being blown by the cold east wind, shivering.

He hurriedly put Linggu down, feeling that pulling Linggu's hair in a bun would make Linggu hurt too much, so he said, "Mozun, I'm pulling Linggu's ears."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Linggu by the ear and pulled towards the door.

Linggu protected his ears, "It hurts, pulling your ears is no less painful than a catalpa bun!"

Ye Youming stopped caring about Lingu, sat on the jade chair, closed his eyes and prepared to take a rest, but heard Linggu say to him with concern: "Master, the broken part of the ground needs to be repaired in time, don't fall Fall, hurt..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already been dragged out of the bedroom by the witch, and there was a sound of closing the door.

At the same time, Ye Youming suddenly opened his eyes, "I actually forgot about his damage to the white marble floor!"

The witch grabbed Linggu's ears and dragged him out of the palace, then let go and rubbed Linggu's red earlobe.

Linggu "hissed haha" from the pain, and some complained to the witch: "It is said that women are gentle like water, why don't I see you being gentle."

Witch, "I'm a witch. Not a woman."

Linggu looked at the witch, and said softly and earnestly, "The witch also wears female characters! It's not a witch."

The witch poked Linggu's head with her finger, "After going out for a few days, I actually learned how to talk poorly." After a while, "Then you are so gentle, why are you not a woman?"

Linggu pursed his lips tightly and kept silent.

He knew that he couldn't talk about the witch, and he couldn't beat the witch, so talking too much would definitely hurt him.

In particular, the old ancestor told him not to reason with women at any time.

There are also men who want to give way to women.

The witch is his good friend again.

After all, the witch was kind to Linggu. Seeing that Linggu was being bullied by him, she didn't make a sound, so she didn't make any progress.

She looked Linggu up and down, and said disgustedly: "You really look like a beggar!" Then she said again: "I will dress you up first, and then I will teach you how to walk!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hands and carried Ling Gu to her residence.

Mo Dong and Mo Xi sat in the gazebo next to the Ye You Ming bedroom.

Just now when Ye Youming called the witch, the two of them slipped here in a gust of wind.

At this moment, Mo Dong sighed, "What happened to Mo Nan is really worrying!"

Moxi frowned and thought, "It must be something wrong. Mo Nan never did things like this. He disappeared without saying a word."

"No, I have to go find him." Mo Dong got up to leave, but Mo Xi hurriedly said: "Don't be impulsive, Wu Yin has been staring at us all the time!"

He paused and said again: "You see, the lord sent us a few errands, Wu Yin dared not attack us because of the lord's hindrance, but if you go out alone like this, then Wu Yin will not let you go, In this way, not only will you not be able to find Mo Nan, but you will also find yourself in."

What Messi said is not unreasonable.

Mo Dong hesitated.

Moxi continued: "Now we can only look at Mo Nan's own good fortune."

Mo Dong sighed helplessly, opened his mouth to speak, but stopped suddenly, and fixed his eyes on the direction behind Mo Xi.

Seeing this, Mo Xi looked back, and immediately said in surprise: "Mo Nan!"

After finishing speaking, both of them got up and walked towards Mo Nan.

When they came to Mo Nan, both of them looked at Mo Nan in surprise.

At this moment, what Mo Nan was wearing was not his own clothes, but a set of eunuch uniforms in the human world palace. His hair was untidy and his long hair was messy. Especially... there was a large red mark on his neck. In short, his appearance was very embarrassing.

"Mo Nan, are you going to the palace of the human world to reminisce about your life?" Mo Dong's eyes were full of curiosity, "But you were not a prince before, shouldn't you be wearing the clothes of a prince when reminiscing about life?"

Mo Dong didn't notice that Mo Nan deliberately covered the red marks on his neck with his long hair, but Mo Xi noticed the red marks on his neck when he saw Mo Nan for the first time, and he was very clear about the red marks How did you get it up.

So Moxi quietly elbowed Mo Dong, and motioned him not to mention which pot but which pot to mention.

Although Mo Dong didn't know what was going on, he immediately stopped talking about it.

After all, Mo Nan's face was pale, and he looked extremely tired.

"Well, I see you are quite tired, go and rest." Mo Dong said to Mo Nan.

Mo Nanchong and the two gave a weak smile, and said, "On the way back from the fairy world, I met a villain." Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly like a yellow lotus, "You all know how good my cultivation is. , fell into his hands, was caught, tortured, and finally escaped."

Some things, deliberately concealed, will make people want to explore more, especially Mo Nan is familiar with Mo Xi's big mouth.

Mo Nan had already noticed the way Moxi looked at his neck, so he might as well say it himself, there is no need for people to suspect and explore, the fire can never be contained in the paper.

Mo Nan has experienced a lot 300 years ago, he is no longer a weak boy, he can afford to let go of some things.

Unable to hide it, luckily he was calm. He raised his hand to brush the long hair on his neck, and smiled lightly, "I was used as a woman by the wicked."

Mo Dong and God Mo Xi looked at each other, their expressions became serious, and then they said, "Do you want revenge?"

"We can help you."

Mo Bei leaned against a tree at some point, holding a dagger in his hand: "No matter who he is, I can kill him with this life."

Mo Nan's eyes were covered with mist, and he shook his head and said, "No need, I think I was bitten by a dog." He smiled with tears in his eyes, "A man, he doesn't care about innocence like a woman, this matter will come to an end." That's it."

That person is too scary, even the master will not touch him easily.

The master is a demon, but he is a fallen angel.

Fallen God refers to a fallen god, and also refers to a madman.

So his cultivation level is comparable to Ye Youming's.

But he is superior to Ye Youming in one thing, because he does not age or die, and does not enter reincarnation.

Just like a demon, it would be a terrifying thing to be entangled by him.

Mo Nan closed his eyes, sighed lightly, and opened them again, "I'm a little tired, so I went back to rest."

"Nan, I will keep this matter secret." Mo Xi said suddenly, with a very serious look on his face.

Mo Nan smiled faintly at him, then turned and left.

The witch's dwelling.

Linggu tugged at the two little braids that the Witch made for him, "Witch, I feel that it's not suitable for you to comb this hair for me?"

The witch took out a pink fluffy skirt from the cabinet carved with patterns, "It's okay, then change Gu Zi's hairstyle!"

"This..." Linggu's eyes fell on the skirt in the witch's hand, "I'm a male breed, so wearing a female breed's skirt, wouldn't it be bad?"

"No!" The witch explained to Linggu: "There are many boys who like to wear girls' skirts and dress up like girls. I usually call them women's clothing bosses."

"Women's wearer?" Lingu repeated these words, "But I don't like wearing skirts!"

"Just get used to it!" The witch began to take off Linggu's clothes, "Look at you, you are white and clean, handsome and delicate, and this is suitable for you to wear."

Linggu was persuaded, but...

"Hey, don't take off my pants." Linggu held his waistband, not letting the witch pull it. "Uncle said that the body should not be seen by others."

The little fox became disobedient after going out for a while, and the witch pinched Linggu's thin waist, "Hmph, you only have Chu Lianhua in your eyes. I'm not important in Guzi's heart anymore."

The flesh on Linggu's waist was painful from being pinched by the witch. While rubbing it, he said, "You are equally important. Uncle is my elder, and you are my good friend."

The witch pouted, "It's just different, otherwise, why would you let Chu Lianhua see your place and not let me see there!"

As for Linggu, this little fool, the witch knew that the clothes on him were worn by Chu Lianhua at a guess.

But after she became a human in Linggu, she didn't even see him there, and she didn't know what it was like there.

How could Lingu have ever said that the witch is a little devil, and immediately he let go of the hand covering the waist of his trousers, and said with some reluctance: "Then let me show you." He hurriedly said: "But I can't talk anymore, That hurts too much!"

The witch immediately became excited, "Don't talk, don't talk." Then, the two little fast hands propped up Linggu's trousers, and looked down at the contents...

Ye Youming frowned slightly, then opened his eyes immediately, and glanced at the huge bedroom where he was alone.

It was deserted and lonely.

The demon king, who had been lonely for more than 300 years, suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He got up from the jade chair and walked out.

"I don't know how the little bastard with a bright face is learning how to walk?"

Ye Youming walked for a while in front of the bedroom, but he didn't see Linggu.

Then he guessed that Linggu was led back to her residence by the witch.

So he changed his route and went to the witch's residence.

"Witch!" Linggu looked at the witch complaining, "This time the bun is not as good as the one just now."

The witch swore to wear a butterfly on Linggu's head, "Guzi won't appreciate it, you are too backward in thinking, and if you dress up like this, many people will like you, especially the demon king, who will not be able to move away." eyes."

The witch started fooling Linggu again.

Linggu looked at the witch suspiciously, "Witch, you know, I find that I can't believe your words more and more."

Just like just now, I told her not to let her pull it off, and she promised not to pull it off, but in the end she still pulled it off. Even though the pants were wrapped, she still tore off a few hastily, it hurts.

Seeing that Linggu was becoming more and more difficult to fool, the witch simply got angry and said, "I won't finish with you."

Said look, kicked off the shoes on his feet, got on the bed, and gave the back of his head to Linggu.

It's not just Lingu, as long as it's a boy, it's afraid of girls making trouble.

Linggu was immediately defeated, and poked the witch lightly with his finger, "Okay, I was wrong, don't be angry, let's have fun together. Master wants you to teach me how to walk! Then I will If you still can't walk well, Master will not only educate me, but also implicate you."

The witch's tantrum was just to make Linggu listen to him, and now that her goal had been achieved, she accepted it as soon as she saw it was good.

"Let's lie down for a while." The witch turned around and raised her hand to pat the empty space beside her.

Linggu didn't lie down, afraid that the witch would be angry, so she went to bed obediently and lay down beside her, looking at the beam above her head, "Witch, when are you going to teach me to walk!"

The witch turned sideways and got a little closer to Linggu, "Lie down for a while, and I will teach you."

Linggu said "oh".

The witch rolled her eyes and smiled ghostly like a little devil, "Guzi, let's play a game!"