How can a thousand crematoriums be enough?

In the following days, Yu Mao would give Arthur Aishu a box of pills according to the amount every day.Finally, the next war between the demons and the gods is about to begin.

In order to boost morale, the Demon Palace held a pre-war banquet.

"Let me tell you, the effect of the medicine His Highness gave is really amazing. Didn't I have a big knife on my waist before, and I got better immediately after taking a dose of that medicine, just like a magic trick."

"That's right, the wound on my head has healed, and there is no scar left."

"Don't say it, don't say it, Your Highness has come out"

The generals who were talking stopped one after another, looked at Arthur Aishu who was sitting in the main seat, and knelt down on one knee, "I have seen Your Highness!"

Arthur Ash was wearing a black robe today, with intricate patterns embroidered with gold thread.The long platinum hair was loose, and she leaned casually on the seat, lazy and evil.

"The purpose of today is to relax, there is no need to be formal, just be happy."

He waved his hand to the servants at the side, "Distribute these medicines to your subordinates. In the big battle three days later, I will smash the border defenses of the Protoss."

The generals took the boxes of medicines with excited faces. There are so many of them, which is enough to greatly improve their military strength.

A general named O'Connor walked up to Arthur Ash's seat, knelt down on one knee, and said sonorously, "Your Highness, with these medicines, our demons will surely beat the gods to pieces!"

"That's right, let those bastards know how powerful our demons are!"

"The demons must win! The demons must win!"

"The demons must win! The demons must win!"

Arthur Aishu laughed loudly, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.The crystal clear wine flowed down the beautiful jawline, passed through the Adam's apple, and sank into the collar.

"Well said, my demon race will win!"

This pre-battle feast lasted until midnight. Arthur Ash returned to the Demon King's Palace, sat down at the table and wanted to pour a glass of water, but found that there was no water in the pot.

Chuanyin called Yu Mao from the side hall and asked him to make a pot of tea.

Yu Mao was sleeping soundly, when he suddenly heard Arthur Aishu's voice, he was so frightened that he fell off the bed.Standing up from the ground in a hurry, without even caring about putting on his coat, he hurried out to make a pot of tea.

It was also during this period of time that he passed so comfortably that he even forgot to wait for His Highness to come back.While waiting for the water to boil, Yu Mao thought to himself, how could he be so lax?

"Your Highness, your tea."

Arthur Ash took the teacup and took a sip slowly.Feeling a dull pain in the temple, he couldn't help but frowned.

Yu Mao noticed it, and said, "Your Highness, how about I give you a few clicks?"

"Alright."

Slightly cold, but completely soft fingers touched the temples.For a moment, Arthur Aishu felt that his head was no longer hurting so much, and even had the urge to sleep, so he slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing the tiredness in Arthur Ash's eyes, Yu Mao couldn't help feeling a little distressed.Your Highness is really working too hard, worrying about everything big and small.

The movements of his hands became gentler, trying to ease Arthur Ash's discomfort.That's all he can do.

However, Arthur Aishu was not as relaxed as Yu Mao thought.On the contrary, following Yu Mao's movements, he actually felt his body gradually warming up, and some thoughts in his heart were trying to break out of the shell.

The hand was caught suddenly, Yu Mao was taken aback, and looked over subconsciously, just in time to meet Arthur Ash's eyes which had opened again.

Those golden eyes were uncertain at the moment, staring at Yu Mao.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, what's wrong with you, is it because I'm uncomfortable?" Yu Mao stammered and asked, being a little nervous.

Arthur Aishi remained silent, one hand was still holding Yu Mao's hand, but the other hand slowly touched Yu Mao's face.

Can't tell the reason, but Arthur Ash can clearly know what he wants to do now.

The faces of the two got closer and closer until their lips were only a hair's breadth apart.While breathing, Yu Mao could hardly breathe, and his snow-white face turned bright red.

Arthur Aishu looked at the moist lips that were close at hand, and didn't suppress his own thoughts, just suppressed them.

The little slave's lips were unexpectedly soft, and even had a faint sweet taste, which tasted very tempting.

Feeling the opponent's struggle, Arthur Aishu held the little slave's face with his hands instead, preventing him from breaking free.The thin lips were still tossing and nibbling on those two lips, revealing bright silver threads, extremely ambiguous.

Yu Mao felt that his heart was about to jump out, and His Highness was actually kissing him!

What came into view was Arthur Ash's handsome face, and his lips were numb from the kiss.Yu Mao's mind went blank, only the thought that His Highness was kissing him remained.

When Arthur Aishu finally let go of his grip a little bit, Yu Mao gasped for breath.Because of his nervousness just now, he didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that he would not be able to control his overly shocked mood.

"Your Highness, you..."

Yu Mao's words were interrupted by Arthur Aishu who approached again.As Arthur Aishu caressed his lips with his thumb ambiguously, the unspoken words were completely stuffed back into his stomach, and there was no trace left.

The deep and magnetic voice of "Little Slave" rang in my ears, it was too pleasant to hear. "Do you like me?"

Just over a month ago, Arthur Ash also asked such a question.Yu Mao was very nervous back then, and Yu Mao is still very nervous now.

But even so, Yu Mao still took a deep breath, and whispered yes.

"I, I like Your Highness..."

"Oh?" Arthur Aishi chuckled, and licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue.With a casual pull on the neckline, a large chest was exposed, which was extremely sexy.

However, in the next second, those golden eyes suddenly turned blood red.

"Well......"

The neck was tightly strangled, and the next second was thrown away violently, and hit the ground heavily.

Arthur Aishu walked over slowly and knelt down beside Yu Mao.A hand pinched Yu Mao's chin forcefully, and his tone was extremely cold, "You are not the first one who wants to climb my bed, but you are the first one who dares to drug me."

Yu Mao recovered from the pain, but didn't understand what Arthur Aishu was talking about.What drug?He didn't, how dare he drug His Highness!

"Your Highness, I didn't, I didn't take any medicine!"

"No?" Arthur Aixiu snorted coldly, and the hand pinching Yu Mao's chin became more and more forceful, "Why, you have the guts to do it, but you don't have the guts to admit it. I'm used to you these days, even messing with my own identity Don't understand?"

He has always been very self-controlled, and it was not the first time he was drunk.How could it be possible to have an impulse towards Yu Mao.What's more, the impulse came out of nowhere, just like a drug-induced seizure.There are only him and Yu Mao here, who else is not the medicine Yu Mao gave.

Hehe, I thought it was a clean one, but it turned out to be like this, but it was hidden deeper.

Seeing that Arthur Aishi didn't believe him, Yu Mao became more and more anxious. "Your Highness, I really don't, I don't even know what you are talking about, I..."

"Just a lowly slave, don't think about things you shouldn't think about."

Arthur Aishiu's cold voice reached his ears, and Yu Mao stopped talking.He stared blankly at the disgusted person in front of him.

"The most disgusting thing in this seat is people like you."

Another cold sentence entered his ears, and Yu Mao shuddered.He couldn't even feel the sharp pain on his chin, he hurriedly looked away, not daring to see the disgust in Arthur Ash's eyes.

Letting go of his hand, Arthur Aishi glanced at the people on the ground, "Hurry up and get out, I won't do anything to you because you are still useful, but put away the thoughts you shouldn't have, Ben Disgusting seat!"

"..." Yu Mao stood up from the ground, looked at Arthur Aishu, moved his lips slightly, and said softly after a long while, "Your Highness, I really didn't."

Arthur Aishiu sneered, "Could it be that I did it myself? Alright, I won't do anything to you if I say so, so there's no need to quibble."

Yu Mao's eyes were a little sour, and he bit his lips so hard that he didn't cry.

He really didn't, why did His Highness refuse to believe him?How dare he drug His Highness?

But now that His Highness has made it clear that he doesn't believe him, it's useless for him to say anything, "...retire."

Seeing Yu Mao gently close the door, Arthur Aishi was very agitated. He picked up the teacup and wanted to drink it, but remembered that there was medicine in it.

"Bang!" The tea set was swept to the ground and shattered.

The slave's eyes were slightly red and his thin body trembled in his mind.

The more you want to divert your attention, the clearer it becomes, and in the end, you even start to recall the taste of those two soft lips uncontrollably.

"Tsk, damn it!"

Arthur Aishu felt that the fire on his body was getting hotter and hotter, and he felt uncomfortable all over.He couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he flicked his sleeves and left the Demon King's Hall.

Rockefeller was finishing his day's research and going to rest as usual, when he saw an extra person in his lobby.

"Your Highness, why did you come here at night?"

Arthur Aishu grabbed the teacup on the table and took a few sips, but the irritability in his heart did not decrease at all.

"This seat has been poisoned, come and show this seat, and prepare an antidote."

"Did you take the medicine?!" Rockefeller was startled, and hurriedly checked Arthur Ash's pulse.

"This medicine should be quite strong, and I haven't been able to suppress it." Arthur Aixiu said, and poured another large glass of water.

"This..." Rockefeller showed doubts as he grasped it, he didn't find any medicinal properties at all.

But seeing that His Highness said so definitely, he didn't dare to take it lightly.After adjusting the status, check it carefully again.

After a while, Arthur Aishi became impatient, "It took so long to check, but you still haven't checked it out?" Why did it take so long for a mere aphrodisiac.

"Your Highness," Rockefeller withdrew his hand, "You don't have any traditional Chinese medicine."

"No Chinese medicine?" Arthur Aishu was taken aback, "How is it possible, you must have made a mistake in the examination."

"No." Rockefeller shook his head, "I have checked carefully just now, and there is no medicine in the temple."

There is no traditional Chinese medicine, so the little slave really didn't prescribe medicine to himself?

Arthur Aishu still doesn't believe it, if there is no Chinese medicine, why was he so impulsive just now, and even now he still can't calm down?

Rockefeller saw that Arthur Aishi's face was not right, so he asked, "What happened to Your Highness, so you think you have Chinese medicine?"

"..." Arthur Aishu paused for a while, and still briefly talked about what happened just now, but omitted his inner activities after kissing him.

"This..." After hearing this, Rockefeller's expression became a little strange.Looking at Arthur Ash delicately, his heart was roaring crazily.

This is not drugged, it is clearly because I can't control my sincerity after drinking!

God, Rockefeller covered his face quietly.Their irritable and unkind Highness actually fell in love with him, and he was still pitiful to this little boy.

He must tell Kamos about this matter in five chapters and six rounds tomorrow!

"Ahem, Your Highness, this is not a traditional Chinese medicine." Rockefeller decided to kindly mention Arthur Ash.

"Your Highness, think about it carefully. Do you think of that slave from time to time? Or do you want to say a few words to him from time to time?"

"..." Arthur Ash actually thought seriously, "It seems that sometimes it is like this."

"That's right." Rockefeller clapped his hands, "Your Highness, you really like that little slave."

"Impossible." Arthur Aishu denied it without thinking.Although he did like the little slave, it was just a kind of affection similar to that of pets.How could it be like the kind of love that Rockefeller said.

He was just a slave, so how could he be tempted in his capacity.

Since Rockefeller said that he did not have traditional Chinese medicine, although he did not know why he was so impulsive tonight.But one thing is certain, that is, he misunderstood Yu Mao.

"Tsk!" Thinking of the little slave trembling, with red eyes and helpless eyes, Arthur Ash became more and more irritable.

It's really useless, just a few words of fierceness will make you shake like that.

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Yu Mao: Tsk, my jaw hurts like hell.What a hobby, pinching people's jaws at every turn!