The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor is So Sweet

   Chapter 78 Demon Venerable Becomes Love Brain (3)

   What kind of beauty has Wen Xi, the great protector of the Demon Venerable, never seen before?

   But he had to admit that the pale-looking little girl in front of him was the most outstanding one among all the beauties he had ever seen.

  Charming but not bewitching, proud but not lonely.

   A small beauty mole on the tip of the nose is a magical stroke, which makes her protruding hibiscus face more aura.

   But then again, where did the people below come from kidnapped goblins.

   This is too tempting.

   Another day, let them kidnap one and return him to honor him. Of course, the top-quality one in front of him must be left to Demon Venerable first.

   Wen Xi told her a few words: "You must have heard of Lord Mozun's temperament, so I won't go into details. There is only one point, don't disobey the Lord, otherwise you should know the end."

   "Yes, I will take care of Lord Mozun with all my heart." There was no dissatisfaction on Shiyou's face, and he looked like he was accepting his fate, which was very reassuring.

   Wen Xi glanced at her in surprise, it was the first time he had seen such a conscious person.

   Not all demon cultivators are ruthless. Since she is so self-conscious, Wen Xi is naturally willing to be gentle.

   "It's your blessing to be chosen to serve Lord Mozun, you have to cherish it and don't do anything to upset the Lord, do you understand?"

   "Understood, it will never cause trouble for hearing and protecting Dharma."

   There was no reluctance on Shiyou's face at all, and Wen Xi felt relieved.

   After explaining the matter, with the thought of seeing nothing out of sight, Wen Xi waved his hand and sent Shiyou directly to the Demon Lord's bedroom.

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   At this time, in the Hall of Fen Qing, the maids were gently cleaning the inner hall, but their eyes would always fall on the bed uncontrollably.

   Outsiders all said that the Demon Venerable had a ferocious face, blue face and fangs, but only they knew that Rong Yuan had such an incomparably beautiful face.

   Now he is resting with his eyes closed, like a harmless and noble son, people forget the blood on his hands, and can't help but want to approach him.

   The newly arrived maid next to her was fascinated and fascinated. She had already stood in front of the bed at some point, and even stretched out her hand.

   Just as he was about to touch his eyebrows, Rong Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, the dark eyes under the long eyelashes were like glaze that had lost its light, without a trace of emotion, just one glance was like falling into the abyss.

   The maid's back was chilled, she couldn't speak for a while, and she took two steps back with trembling all over.

  Rong Yuan's thin lips pursed slightly, and said indifferently: "Throw it out and chop it."

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   Shiyou had to sigh about the benefits of the world of self-cultivation. She can come and go freely. While completing the task, she should also cultivate well.

   Shiyou just arrived at the Demon Lord's bedroom.

Snapped-

  A **** figure suddenly fell from the sky at Shiyou's feet.

   Shiyou lowered her head subconsciously, and saw the woman clutching her **** neck, staring at her with wide eyes, a look of horror on her face.

  嘤嘤…

terrible.

   Shiyou silently covered her heart, her heart was thumping, and she was dizzy.

   Where is her quick, quick-acting heart-saving pill?

  Before losing consciousness, Shiyou suddenly realized, I giao, is this body dizzy!

   Then she staggered and fell to the ground, and through her blurry eyes, she vaguely saw someone approaching her.

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"woke up?"

   As soon as she regained consciousness, before Shiyou could open her eyes, a cold voice mixed with brutality and blood came to her ears, which made her still a little confused head awake for a while.

   Even though the room was dim and the lights were not lit, she could feel the dark eyes lingering on her body, as if she was examining something, and the atmosphere was so depressed that Shiyou almost couldn't breathe.

   I heard that you don’t need to ask for tickets if you write well~

   (end of this chapter)