Hitomi

"Ah Yan has been to the magic palace several times. It's very bright there, isn't it?"

"I just don't think your eyes are affected by the darkness."

"People who practice martial arts are like this. It's not that their eyes are good, but their perception is strong. Even if they can't see in the dark, they won't fall."

"Really, it's so amazing."

Xu Yan's raised face was full of longing, and his complexion was rosy and rosy because of the spring bath, exuding a pink luster, and there were water droplets on the surface of his lips.In a daze, the Demon King looked at the other party, thinking it was delicious.

"However, there are some differences between the demon race and the human race."

"Does it take decades to practice? Is there anything easier?"

"Human bones are fragile, and capillaries under the skin are rich."

The fingertips subconsciously touched the other's warm, smooth pink face, and the demon king's gaze was full of fascination.

"The powerful blood volume fills the whole body, just to get enough nutrients for the brain, which is not of much benefit to practicing kung fu."

"What about the body structure of the demons?"

"The devil is transformed from Qi and breath. At first it was a sphere, but later it took the shape of a human. The devil has no body temperature."

Innate demons have no temperature, and later they are contaminated with a suitable temperature due to the temperature of the environment.

For Xu Yan's body, like a thermometer, fluctuating with mood fluctuations or environmental factors such as bathing springs and changing weather, it fluctuates up and down.The devil can't put it down.

"Hey, there are 206 bones in humans. How many bones do demons have?"

"The devil has no bones. The devil has no entity and can exist in every corner. Like the heart demon, it lives by inhaling nightmares, and its body can't even shed blood."

"What kind of demon is Lingxi?"

The two walked out of the room while talking, and stood under the moonlit night sky, the demon king looked at each other with a smile on his face.

"I am a bloodbath demon. I am the most human-like demon."

"That's why Lingxi's blood is red."

"No. My blood is black. The blood of demons is black. The reason why you can see my blood is red is because of the pigment. My blood is rich in red blood cells, 90% Black magic breath, when the two are mixed together, black blood will appear."

At the door of the house, Xu Yan was very interested in the history of the demon clan, but he couldn't force the demon king to tell bedtime stories all night because of the differences between the monarch and his ministers.

Therefore, Xu Yan still waved goodbye to the other party.

"See you tomorrow."

Watching the other party close the door, the Demon King turned around, looked up at the moon sky, and his mind was full of the scene of the other party standing up from the hot spring, with water droplets continuously flowing down his body.

You must know that being a demon has magical powers, and you can raise your hand to blow the wind effortlessly, and scatter water droplets on the ground like pearls.

In this state, the Demon King cannot appreciate his own beauty.

However, Xu Yan appeared just like that, his body was full of allure, not only the smell of blood, but also the beautiful complexion made the Demon King fascinated by it.

"I seem to be inseparable from him more and more."

The moonlight at night was very soft. While absorbing the essence of the moon, the demon king stood on his side with his eyes closed to rest his mind.

The next day.

Thinking that the real culprit of the Ghost Clan's murder of ghost corpses has not been found yet, and he worked hard last night in the middle of the night to no avail.Xu Yan lay flat on the bed and woke up early, stretched his arms above his head, turned his head and was about to get up.

The face is like a bright moon, the eyes are narrow and long, the eyelashes are curled up, the bridge of the nose is high and the lip line is tight, and the long hair falls on the side of the pillow.Isn't this face the devil Leng Lingxi? Why is he here, sleeping next to me?Why didn't I feel it all night!

Xu Yan's pupils were wide open, his mouth was open, but his throat was blocked when he wanted to say something.Because the other party stretched out his arms and hugged the shoulders that were just across the neck.The body wanted to struggle, but the demon king's long legs naturally pressed against him.

Ever since, they have joined together so seamlessly.

After being stunned for three seconds, Xu Yan realized in time that the other party's strength was too great to break free, it must be useless, and the only option was to wake him up.

"Devil King, Your Highness, Lingxi. Hey Leng Lingxi! Hurry up and get away from me, hugging for so long, is it hot?"

I was cautious at first, seeing that he didn't respond.It was only then that Xu Yan dared to vomit badly, and along the way, he clenched his knuckles into a fist and slammed the opponent's back.

The devil seemed to have fallen asleep, and his body temperature was neither lukewarm nor cold, as if it had been contaminated by the temperature of a bed.The face is watery, smooth, tender and elastic, tearing it with one hand is addictive, and it turns into two hands expanding and tearing to both sides together.Xu Yan felt puzzled, and even braided two braids on the devil's head, which looked like two horns at first glance.

"I've always been curious about your eyes."

Cover the other's eyes with your fingertips, and when you open it, the left pupil is a phantom cherry pink, like petals flying all over the sky, buried in the mellow breath of flower-brewed wine.The pupil on the right is stained with blood, and the rain of blood pours down like a pouring rain, exuding a fishy and sweet smell.

"It's like wearing colored contact lenses."

Xu Yan observed the other party's colored pupils for a long time, and came to the conclusion that there was nothing particularly attractive about them. The same as cosplayers, they were all chubby.

"A boy with a middle school illness."

Xu Yan deliberately emphasized it again.

When he retracted his hand, his wrist was suddenly firmly grasped by the other party who opened his clear eyes.Xu Yan's pupils were extremely dilated and his eyebrows were stretched upwards.

"Uh, you you you you you."

Too many words flashed in my mind, and everyone wanted to rush out of their mouths, and when they gathered together, they became infinitely elongated single-word syllables.After realizing this, Xu Yan quickly stopped talking, and glared at the other party angrily.

"Why are you scaring me?"

"Why is Ah Yan on my bed?"

Three black crows flew overhead.

Xu Yan's face was full of black lines, looking at the other person who was lying on the same bed, face to face.

"This is my house, my bed. Why is Your Highness here?"

The other party did not speak, but stared closely.

Xu Yan did not show any weakness and responded with a fixed gaze.

"I remember I said it. Demons have no body temperature, and I am the most human-like demon. I may have suffered from nocturnal excursions. I am looking for an alternate bed partner that is more suitable for my body temperature."

Bed partner?Still an alternate!

Xu Yan grabbed the quilt tightly, stretched out his foot and kicked the Demon King beside him to the ground angrily.

"Your Highness, I think that the floor without temperature is the closest to the body temperature of the king, doesn't it?"

"Xu Aiqing, don't be so cold. Give me at least half of the quilt."

"No. The quilt is mine too."

The Demon King crawled towards the bed, grabbed a corner with his fingertips, and began to frantically snatch the quilt.Xu Yan, who was lying on the bed, hugged the quilt tightly and refused to let go.

"You let go."

"I won't let go!"

In this way, the two started a tug-of-war for the quilt.

The little thin quilt can't withstand the multiple forces of both sides.

"Pfft."

After a slight sound, a big hole appeared on the surface of the brocade quilt, and the cotton wool came out of it and fluttered down.

"Okay. You tore all the quilts of the Ghost Clan."

"Where is the credit of Weichen alone. Look. Wang is holding the other corner of the quilt right now."

"So, you still don't plan to let go of the quilt."

"The king lets go first, and I will let go."

Just as the two were in a stalemate, a blind servant opened the door and walked in.

When he saw the scene in the house, he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"The little one is wrong, just get out now, and never disturb the elegant mood of the two monarchs and ministers."

The Demon King looked at the ghost servant strangely and then closed the door tightly after exiting.The moment he tilted his head, when he saw his own image reflected in the bronze mirror, he felt that he touched it with his hand and approached the mirror step by step.

"You did it."

"what?"

Xu Yan folded the quilt and put it on the bed. When he looked up, he saw the devil pointing at his new hairstyle, walking in two steps.

At that moment, Xu Yan's heart was trembling and he was about to jump out.

"King. That must be your bad habit when you sleep. It's absolutely none of my business."

"How dare you say it's none of your business. When I opened my eyes, I saw you playing with my eyelids."

"Uh, this, that."

When Xu Yanming was trying to find an excuse, he was held down by the Demon King and fell to the bed.

The two sides looked at each other, and Xu Yanyi's flustered limbs began to twitch.The Demon King couldn't wait to forcefully suppress it, and the Demon Tail protruding from behind seemed to be looking for balance and swayed left and right.

But the crib couldn't bear the weight of the two of them tossing back and forth.

"Peng."

There was an obvious sound of broken legs at the foot of the bed, causing the cot to be completely scrapped.

"Ah. The bed is broken."

"Yes."

The devil nodded his head lightly, and seemed very happy to go to the mirror to comb his hair.

Xu Yan felt a little uneasy because he had broken two items in the two days he had just joined the Ghost Clan.How to explain to the young master of the Ghost Clan?

At noon, the two of them went to the reception banquet hosted by the young master of the Ghost Clan.

Sure enough, seeing the strange expressions of the people looking at him, Xu Yan just lowered his head and drank alcohol to pretend to ignore it. Fortunately, the young master of the ghost clan did not mention this matter.

During the period, Ye Shuanghan, the young master of the ghost tribe, occasionally looked at Xu Yan and exchanged greetings, but the Demon King responded to them one by one.

But Xu Yan didn't know that he had been drinking and eating meat with his head down.

The meals of the Ghost Clan are different from other places, the portions are small and exquisite, and the taste is good. There is an addictive taste that leaves a fragrance on the lips and teeth and wants to eat again.

Soon evening came again.

The night was still so dark, Xu Yan and the Demon King were still squatting in the same place, waiting for the real culprit to show up.

As they approached, ghouls wandered over from the street. Their eyes were blank and their faces were pale. Their arms stretched out and their fingers looked like sharp claws. The fingertips at the end were even longer and sharper.

There were no flutes or any other sounds around, but they were walking forward in an orderly manner, their gait was unhurried.In the late night dotted with fireflies, everything seemed so eerie and silent, so quiet that there was no sound of wind, let alone any special smell in the air.

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