What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

"..." Shu Xingmi immediately tried to think about it in his mind, did he do anything to offend the devil, did he need to apologize on the spot, admit his mistake, and redeem the broken relationship.

Very strangely, no.

What's even more strange is that not only was he sorry for him, but he didn't remember anything about the devil. Shu Xingmi had feelings for the devil, and he had accumulated and inherited his feelings for Zhang Jinqiu from his previous life.

This strange yet familiar feeling confused him a little.

Could it be that living in the fairy world for thousands of years made him forget what happened with the Demon Lord?Can't it?

Shu Xingmi vaguely remembered that his celestial name was Yuelin Immortal Monarch, and that he was the closed disciple of Daoist Yuhua, one of the three elders of the Celestial Army Division. It stands to reason that the conditions are not bad, and he shouldn't be so forgetful...

The Demon Lord suddenly stood up, and walked in front of Shu Xingmi in two steps. He stood there in a purple robe and silver armor, and was a little too close. With bursts of cold air, he took two steps back, almost stepping on his own foot.

This is a subconscious reaction, Shu Xingmi is very aware of how much he weighs, he is fine in hand-to-hand combat, and he can barely see through his skills, but the problem is that he is extremely poor in immortal skills. Shu Xingmi is a soap bubble.

"Think about me?"

The Demon Lord took another two steps forward, forcing Shu Xingmi to the side of the bed. Out of the corner of Shu Xingmi's eyes, he caught a glimpse of a jade bed for two people. , is the furniture style of heaven, the curtain on the top of the bed is also the ice brocade gauze commonly used in heaven, and the curtain hook is a small and exquisite golden bergamot.

Is this a luxurious heavenly suite specially prepared for him, or is this just the devil's preference?

"En?" Shu Xingmi lost his mind for a moment, the Demon Lord was too close, his skin was sickly white, and his eyes were dark.

"I asked you if you have thought about me." Mojun repeated, Shu Xingmi supported the fine gold bedpost, and his knees just hit the edge of the bed. He simply sat down and said without blinking: "Think Pass."

This is a fucking proposition. When the majestic devil asks this kind of question, his expression is so cold that he wants to eat people. Whoever dares to say that he doesn't want to, just doesn't want to live.

"Lie," Mo Jun caught Shu Xingmi's eyes, and said slightly harshly, "Are you afraid of me?"

Shu Xingmi shook his head.

"I'm not afraid what are you hiding from?" Approaching again.

"Are you enough?" Shu Xingmi raised his head and looked directly at the man in front of him. He was really annoyed by the attitude of the devil: "Can you speak well? What's so fierce?"

The weak also have dignity!

"This is just like you." Mo Jun sat next to Shu Xingmi, "Why don't you ask me?"

"I asked you and you said I'd have the face to ask it." Don't ask." Shu Xingmi lowered his head and played with the tape.

"You ask, I won't say that."

"Well, what about you?"

Little boy, you must have thought about me, the system said that your old love for me is not over, it means that you still have feelings for me!

"For thousands of years, I have never thought about you once." When Mo Jun said this, his eyes fell on Shu Xingmi's face, as if he was carefully observing his reaction: "Not once."

He did it on purpose, just to stimulate him.

"Oh?" Shu Xingmi smiled, opened his arms and asked, "Then why did you ask me to come by name when you asked for a hostage from Heavenly Court? What am I doing?"

"I heard that you gods can conceive and have children regardless of gender. Is it true?"

The Demon Lord avoided Shu Xingmi's question, and instead asked an abrupt question.

Shu Xingmi was startled, and the smile on his face froze.

In the heavens, both male and female immortals have the ability to conceive and have children. This is a secret thing of the gods. However, because the heavenly rules prohibit immortals from moving their hearts, let alone breaking their sleeves, it is the most taboo for male immortals to become pregnant. He stepped onto the Zhanxiantai with only one foot.

Shu Xingmi thought about the meaning behind Mojun's question, and couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine and a tremor in his heart.

"Don't act recklessly." Shu Xingmi's heartbeat quickened, and his tone became serious.

"Heavenly Court sent you to me, and the envoy said, I can do whatever I want with you." The Demon Monarch spoke clearly, "As long as you don't kill yourself."

Before Shu Xingmi could answer, he felt a scorching heat in his chest. The Demon Lord raised his left hand slightly, and a red light burst out, destroying Shu Xingmi's white clothes, and the obscene clothes inside were not spared either.

Just now she was still well-dressed, but now only she is pitiful.

Just as Shu Xingmi was about to make a formula, the demon lord grabbed his wrist. With his other hand, he grabbed the demon lord's arm and pulled it away. Shu Xingmi's hand.

Sure enough, he couldn't fight. Eight out of ten male immortals in the military division were not good at martial arts, and the demon king was a general.

It's not his forte at all...

"Don't move." The Demon Lord grabbed Shu Xingmi's wrists with one hand and pulled them up, and the back of the other hand pressed against Shu Xingmi's chest. Shu Xingmi kicked his legs, but was held down by the Demon Lord again. I lost my legs, and now I can't move at all.

"The ears are all red, why, are you shy? Do you still have old feelings for me?" The Demon King seemed to be smiling, and Shu Xingmi didn't know whether it was a sneer or a mockery.

"Aren't you the same?" Shu Xingmi's chest rose and fell, "Otherwise what are you doing now?"

"I don't have feelings for you," Mojun said without a trace of tenderness in his brows and eyes: "Since you fall into my hands, you must be prepared to be retaliated by me. If your beloved master knows that you are pregnant with mine What will he think of you, child? Will he drive you out of the school? Do you still have a foothold in the heavens?"

Shu Xingmi closed his eyes, and lowered his hand holding Mojun's arm: "You want to keep me in the Demon Realm forever."

"What am I leaving you for? To embarrass myself?" The devil sneered: "I just want to see how you can't survive or die. Don't take yourself too seriously."

Shu Xingmi couldn't help thinking, what kind of outrageous things did he do to the devil to make him hate him so much.

But you can't ask directly. If you ask, you will definitely get a new round of ridicule.

Now the situation is unclear, if I am really pregnant by the devil, if this matter is known by the heaven... the future will be really unpredictable, and all the developments I know will be invalidated. What about the miserable ending of the previous life?This is what worries him the most.

The curtain hangs down from the curtain hook, and the demon king leans down, and Shu Xingmi hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, let's make a deal. I can tell you a lot of information about the Heavenly Court, and I know everything. I can be on your side." Man, as long as you don't sleep with me."

The Demon Lord quietly looked at Shu Xingmi, showing an extremely disappointed expression: "Sure enough, the country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. You are a traitor by nature, and the blood of betrayal is flowing in your bones. For yourself, you can do anything. "

Shu Xingmi: "???"

Brother, I want to help you, okay?Besides, this is just a tactic to delay the attack!

"Just say what you want to do." Shu Xingmi smashed the can, and showed the confidence that I am so shameless: "The information I provided is absolutely accurate."

Mojun took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and let go of Shu Xingmi's wrist.

Shu Xingmi felt pain in his shoulder shaft, and even more pain in his wrist, as if he had been pinched by an iron hoop, it was all red.

"I need you to provide all the maps of the three cities and nine temples in the Heavenly Court, the cracking methods and secret orders of various organs and barriers, as well as who lives in each fairy cave and fairy mansion, and whether there are secret passages and dark rooms."

... Only the Emperor of Heaven knows such detailed information, how can a little male fairy of a military regiment know everything?

Shu Xingmi showed a bit embarrassed expression, the face of the devil changed, Shu Xingmi quickly reached out to hold the breastplate on the devil's chest to prevent him from approaching again: "I will give it, I will give it."

It's really difficult these days, and you have to be a double agent.

The Demon Lord took off his armor, robe, boots and socks, removed his headgear, his long hair hung down his back like a waterfall, and he only wore silver-white obscene clothes, and went to wash in the copper basin in the corner of the room.

"Wait, Your Majesty," Shu Xingmi carefully opened the curtain, with a complicated expression: "You don't mean to sleep here, do you?"

"Is there a place in the devil's palace where I can't sleep?" The devil wiped his face.

Both gods and demons need to sleep, mainly to nourish their vitality.

"No, that's not what it means, it's just that you sleep here...how can I sleep?" Shu Xingmi felt a little panicked, mainly because he was frightened by the fierce action of the Demon Lord before, sleeping in the same room with such a person, it is impossible to sleep well So, you have to worry about whether you are going to be raped all the time.

"You like to sleep or not." Mojun went to take a bath behind the screen again.

Immortals and devils also need to bathe. The resources they use for bathing are more advanced, often not water, but jade ointment. Bathing is also a method of cultivation.

After the Mojun finished bathing, he was about to go to bed, Shu Xingmi said, "Your Majesty, I want to take a bath too."

"There are so many hostage demands." The Demon Lord looked up at him.

"I beg Your Majesty to let me take a bath. If Your Majesty allows me, I will be very grateful." Shu Xingmi knew that the Demon Lord just wanted to make him soft.

Under the low eaves, people had to bow their heads.

After hearing this, Mo Jun's eyes changed slightly, and his face was still cold: "Go."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Shu Xingmi walked behind the screen, and found that the jade ointment used for bathing had been replaced by a new bucket, and the pale blue color was rippling in the tub.

He took a look with his head, and the Demon Lord was already lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

This person was actually quite gentle when he was asleep, Shu Xingmi thought.