Those years of being played by women's clothing bosses

However, just as the base of his tongue touched the tail of the poisonous needle again, the sound of Du Yue's footsteps gradually faded away, as if he wanted to leave.

Mu Yuan: "?"

He didn't want to show off the smooth and graceful curve of his back slowly, so he put on his clothes in twos and twos, got up and chased after him: "Your Majesty!"

It was so easy for him to attract Du Yue, not because of these few clothes.

"In a few days, we will have demons going to the human world, and then we will let them escort you back." Du Yue glanced at him lightly, his black eyes bottomless.

Go back now?

"But... Didn't Uncle Zhong just say..."

"Uncle Zhong is getting old, his memory is not good, and he often throws things upside down. What he said today may not be remembered tomorrow."

"But even if you send me back to the human world, I have nowhere to go!" Mu Yuan blinked his eyes on purpose, and kept puffing up his chest and approaching Duyue, while sighing, "My name is Xiaoyu, originally She is a singer in the human world who makes a living by singing, and lives with her seriously ill old father."

These words are the life experience that he had thought about for himself early in the morning. Who would have thought that Du Yue would not ask any questions, so he could only say to himself: "Who would have thought that the Fox King would collude with An Tingwei, who has been robbing the human world?" All kinds of women are given to the Fox King to please him, and I am one of the captured women."

Du Yue's expression didn't change much, and he didn't show any sign of impatience. Mu Yuan acquiesced that this was a tacit consent for him to continue making up...continue.

He wiped his eyes, made his eye sockets red on purpose, and said in a nasal voice: "Xiaoyu doesn't want to, my father was beaten to death by An Tingwei in order to protect me! Your Majesty, you don't know, he was taken into captivity During the time I went there, Xiaoyu actually wanted to escape all the time, but I am a weak woman, I really can't do anything, I can only let others bully me. If you didn't come to save me in time, the king, I still don't know When will those days end!"

An Tingwei is an army that guards the safety of the imperial city in the human world, and its actions over the years have indeed aroused dissatisfaction from many parties.He was miserable and miserable, and the more he talked, the more he got up, until the depth of his feelings almost believed him.

If such a beautiful and weak woman cries in front of her face, she won't be tempted if she doesn't believe it!

While wiping his tears, Mu Yuan peeked at Du Yue's reaction, but Du Yue just looked at him thoughtfully, without any sign of being touched.

No way, he could only continue: "To be honest, even if you let Xiaoyu go back to the human world, Xiaoyu actually has nowhere to go. Maybe he might be caught by An Tingwei again and offered to the Fox King! Since the king The Lord has a life-saving grace for the little girl, as long as you don't dislike her, the little girl is willing to serve you for the rest of her life, and repay the king's great kindness!"

This time, Du Yue seemed to have finally moved his heart. After thinking for a while, he asked, "How long have you been kidnapped by the Fox King?"

He didn't prepare for this question in advance, he was slightly taken aback before he answered casually: "It's been about a month or so. The exact date...Xiaoyu has been frightened recently, I really can't remember."

Du Yue crossed his arms when he heard the words: "You don't want to serve the fox king, why do you want to serve me forever?"

"The fox king forced me to serve him, but the king is different! The king is Xiaoyu's savior, and... and you are so handsome and handsome, so you are naturally different from the fox king and other wretched villains! You... People are willing to serve you!"

"Since that's the case, there's nothing you can do." Du Yue agreed to keep Mu Yuan, and immediately turned around and found a chair to sit down, looking at Mu Yuan leisurely, "What did the Fox King force you to do before?"

Mu Yuan: "Huh?"

Is this asking him to describe that kind of thing directly in words?

I don't know if Du Yue likes pure or experienced people, Mu Yuan is afraid that if Du Yue has any special hobbies, he dare not speak rashly before he is uncertain about Du Yue's preferences.

Seeing that Mu Yuan didn't answer, Du Yue immediately said: "Didn't you say that you voluntarily served this king? How about the beauties whom the Fox King usually forces him to take away to serve him? You can do it again for this king. This king I won’t force you, it’s up to you whether you want it or not.”

Mu Yuan: "...you are really... polite!"

He quickly analyzed several important information from Du Yue's words.

One, the more you want to do it now. Him.Second, the more experienced you are.Three, the more you don't like to play coercion, you like to be enthusiastic and proactive.

Although the progress was a little faster than expected, Mu Yuan still nodded shyly and timidly: "Of course Xiaoyu is willing!"

He couldn't help but glance at Duyue's lower three lanes... There seems to be no response?

"What are you looking at?" Du Yue was probably waiting impatiently, and urged him coldly.

Hearing this, Mu Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he slightly relaxed the strength of holding the clothes in his hands. The clothes slid down from his shoulders a little, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin and delicate collarbones. He pinched his throat and said softly: "There is no Bed, majesty, are you sure you want to be here?"

Du Yue's voice was light: "Must there be a bed?"

"……maybe."

Mu Yuan had no choice but to lower his clothes again, exposing most of his shoulders, covering his chest with his hands to shield it, winking at Du Yue shyly, and blinking.

However, Du Yue didn't respond at all, just sat on the chair and stared at him like an old man, not even moving his fingers to take off his clothes.

It seems that Du Yue not only likes to be active, but also very lazy.

Unable to do so, Mu Yuan could only adjust his expression, put the clothes on his shoulders and moved them to Du Yue's side, looking at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes, vaguely leaned forward, stretched out a Pulling on Du Yue's belt.

Ming Mingyue's belt was tied with a very simple knot, which could be untied with a light pull, but Mu Yuan just couldn't untie it well, a pair of messy hands slid back and forth in that area, like tickling , Twist lightly and slowly, just don't go straight and upward.

Seeing that he still didn't respond, and didn't even change his face, Mu Yuan bravely increased the strength of his hands, and his range of motion became more and more unrestrained. He half knelt in front of the Duyue chair, just enough to rest his head on the On Du Yue's neck, he kept breathing into Du Yue's earlobe.

However, Du Yue's abyss-black eyes still lacked a trace of lust, and he looked at Mu Yuan's movements indifferently, completely undisturbed.

Most of the demonic forms can't actually make themselves look good, because the more beautiful the skin, the more details need to be portrayed vividly, and the more detailed the form, the more powerful the demon power is required.

But each monster's monster power is limited, so not many monsters will waste their monster power in such useless places - except of course some monsters that need to rely on their faces to survive.

But on Du Yue's face, even if Mu Yuan took a close look at it now, he couldn't pick out any flaws, even every eyelash was completely visible, covering the deep pool-like pupils.It was already night now, and the moonlight shone on Du Yue's face, making his skin as cold and white as fine porcelain.

Mu Yuan suddenly thought, if Du Yue was dressed as a woman, she might be more beautiful than him.

But the belt has been pulled for a quarter of an hour...

Mu Yuan's hand brushed over certain places intentionally or unintentionally, without any changed tactile sensation as it should have.

He still maintained his confused eyes and provocative movements, but he was a little uncertain.

Du Yue looked at Mu Yuan indifferently for a while, and finally got up and gently pushed Mu Yuan away. He took the initiative to untie his belt, and took off his clothes, revealing his clean upper body.

The skin on Du Yue's body was paler than his face, and his abdominal muscles lay quietly on his body, like a cheetah ready to go.

Seeing Du Yue's move, Mu Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, in the next second, Du Yue's indifferent voice sounded, interrupting Mu Yuan's wild thinking: "That's all?"

Mu Yuan: "Huh?"

Du Yue snorted coldly: "It really is boring."

Mu Yuan heard the irony in this emotionless sentence.

Probably all men have an inexplicable obsession with being ridiculed for this kind of thing. Even if they haven't done anything, they still get angry for no reason: "It's not boring, try it yourself If you don't know it!"

"No need." Du Yue glanced at him lightly: "It's not that I don't have long hands, and I need someone else to take care of this kind of thing. Since you have nowhere to go, you can temporarily stay in the wolf clan."

After finishing speaking, he didn't put his clothes back on, pushed the door open, and left the hall.He called out to Kong, and a little demon came forward and handed him a long knife, as if he wanted to practice the knife, and didn't intend to bother him at all.

Mu Yuan: "...???"

The little demon outside the door saw more and more away, and just now peeked into the side hall.Mu Yuan was a little annoyed, put on his clothes expressionlessly, and then said softly to the door: "Brother, you can come in."

Then the little demon entered the door with a smile: "Girl, our king has to go to practice swords every day before going to bed, I'm afraid it will take a while, or should I tidy up a room for you first?"

Seeing the little demon dumbfounded, Mu Yuan tentatively asked, "How did the king tell you?"

"The king never cares about such trivial matters!"

No matter what Mu Yuan wanted.Anyway, the more he listened to the meaning, Zhong Mai himself didn't necessarily remember what he had done, which happened to be convenient for him to act in the future.

So he shyly covered his face and smiled: "Your Majesty, I really didn't tell you clearly...Uncle Zhong has already explained that I will live in the King's room from now on, so you don't need to bother to prepare any more! "

The little demon was stunned for a moment, then looked at the cloak that had been sacrificed so brutally on the ground, and suddenly realized: "So...that's how it is! Then...then I will lead the way for the girl! Girl, please!"

Mu Yuan originally thought that Du Yue would come back from practicing swords later, the moon was dark and the wind was high, which was just right for him to do something else.It's a pity that he underestimated the meaning of "for a while" that little demon said.

After running around for several days, Mu Yuan was exhausted, before Du Yue came back, he fell into a deep sleep on Du Yue's bed.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Yuan vaguely felt that someone touched him lightly, and then Mu Yuan opened his eyes in a daze.As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the magnified face of Du Yue in front of him, and those bottomless black eyes that seemed to be able to suck people in.

"Depend on!"

Mu Yuan was taken aback, and couldn't help but let out a short cry, but stopped immediately, and could not help but grasp the mattress under him with both hands.

Just now he fell into a dazed sleep, and forgot to change his voice when he spoke. His short voice just now was the rich voice of a full-fledged man!

Mu Yuan's chest was beating like a drum, his drowsiness disappeared without a trace, his eyes widened, and he looked at the pair of eyes close at hand with horror.

His eyes widened in an instant, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Why are you sleeping here?" Du Yue asked coldly.

"It was Uncle Zhong who asked me to sleep with you!" Mu Yuan blamed it without any psychological burden.

Du Yue's eyes were still calm, without a trace of emotion, he put one hand on Mu Yuan's ear, but slowly raised the other hand.

When Mu Yuan turned his head, he saw a gleaming dagger tightly held in Du Yue's hand.

The snow-white blade hangs on the side of his neck, it can cut off his head in an instant.

Could it be that he guessed wrong, and Zhong Mai couldn't let Du Yue let his guard down?

Mu Yuan pushed the base of his tongue forward, and the poisonous needle showed its sharpness in his mouth.

However, at the moment when he was about to open his mouth, Du Yue suddenly got up and stood up, and a faint voice sounded: "Since it is Uncle Zhong's intention, then you should live here first. The king is here to get the dagger and put it on the Under the pillow. It’s past noon, if you’re hungry, go to the kitchen to find something to eat.”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door as if he didn't hear Mu Yuan's scream just now.

Mu Yuan: "???"

That's it?

Du Yue inserted the dagger into the holster on his waist, and was about to go out, when he turned his head and saw Mu Yuan's eyes wide open, his face pale, his finely drawn willow eyebrows frowned, and he grasped tightly. The hands on the mattress trembled imperceptibly, his chest heaved and fell, and blood gushed from the corners of his lips.

"What's wrong with you?" Du Yue frowned and stepped forward.

Mu Yuan leaned back, slightly opened the distance between Du Yue and Du Yue, as if he wanted to hide, but his body shook violently, blood gushed out from his mouth and nose, instantly staining the lapel of his chest red, The whole person seemed to be exhausted, and when he rolled his eyes, he was about to collapse on the bed.

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