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The sky was still gloomy, the bloody butterfly wings disappeared, and on the empty snow, only the bone umbrella that fell on the ground remained.
"My lord, why did His Majesty the Demon King leave?"
The silly monster Tie Yue couldn't help but ask, "Since the queen is fine, why didn't he reward the soldiers first?"
Yuechen: "…"
In his hand, he was still holding the small wooden tube that Yuan Jue had asked him to keep and containing Mo Xi's soul. Looking at the stupid monster beside him, he slowly revealed a helpless smile and looked at Tie Yue: "You It's best not to say this in front of His Majesty the Demon King, or I'm afraid you'll lose your head."
Yuechen looked at the space barrier that was completely torn apart in front of her, and sighed faintly—
For the Demon King, neither the Demon Race Continent nor the Demon Realm can compare to the Queen's finger. In order to see her, a permanent channel was opened up.
According to the records, when no monsters were allowed to approach within ten meters, His Majesty the Demon King, who was famous for his blood, when did he become so quiet, well-behaved and considerate and still cry
These two completely different treatments simply make the monster unable to complain.
But the problem is, even if they know that Yuanjue is such a demon king, they can't say a half "no".
In fact, from a certain point of view, His Majesty the Demon King who values love and righteousness is much better than Mo Xi's shameless boss.
Weighing the small wooden cylinder in his hand, Yuechen took out a thumb-sized bottle from his pocket, and then like a conjuration, he stuffed the wooden cylinder containing Mo Xi's soul into it.
After he put away the small bottle, he ignored Mo Xi, who was constantly mourning in the small wooden tube, and turned around and began to mobilize the monster soldiers:
His Majesty the Demon King left with the Queen, but there is still a lot to do here.
- Tian Ye and other demons also looked at the army of monsters that made them tremble from a distance, and their mood was very complicated.
"These monsters shouldn't come to fight our tribe through this space channel, right?"
Xiong Duoduo asked in a low voice.
The patriarch's grandfather sighed faintly, his expression a little vicissitudes of life, "It shouldn't be."
After all, Yuan Jue is now the Demon King, and Ruan Qiuqiu is the Queen, and they are considered to have a good intersection with the largest evil force in the Demon World.
The patriarch's grandfather turned his head and met Xiong Duoduo's side with the dark eyes of the black-and-white dango who ran out at some point. He coughed lightly, "The big deal will be when our entire clan will move to a new location. Going to the devil world, with your sister Qiuqiu here, are you afraid of being eaten by those monsters?"
Grandpa Panda spoke in a loud voice on purpose, startling Yuechen who was standing in front of them, Xiaoyuechen turned around and looked at them a few times in confusion, rubbing his chin: "This is the first time I see that I want to join. Demon of the Demon Race."
After all, for most monsters, the monsters are just food.
Rarely does food jump onto the table and shout, "I'm joining you!"
When Tian Ye Yaoyao saw the army of monsters, the fear in his heart was not as refreshing as he felt—
For her, these monsters in front of her helped her kill Mo Xi and other demons who had almost slaughtered the entire sand tribe, which could be considered a favor to her.
Excitement and relief far outweighed fear, which naturally made her not afraid.
Looking at this group of demons, Yuechen deeply felt that there was something wrong with his own brain, so he simply scratched his head, "If you really want to come, I can ask my brother to make a territory for you first."
Judging from the attitude of Yuanjue to his brother just now, it is estimated that he intends to reuse it in the future, and he has done a big thing for his brother and sister.
Looking at the group of noisy demons, Qing Ruyi couldn't help showing a relaxed smile.
- Mo Xi is about to be "dead", only her soul is left, and naturally she can't control the magic in her body. Even if the magic is not dead yet, it can't absorb her vitality like before. After ten days, I can wait two or three months now.
At the beginning, she took a gamble and took risks to protect Ruan Qiuqiu and the others, but it was a chance for her and Brother Mo.
Mo Bugui stood beside her, looking at his partner who looked bad but in good spirits, and couldn't help but smile.
Maybe, in this life, they don't need to face a tragic death and have no fate.
The emotions of joy quickly spread in the Winter Bear tribe, and only one person's mood was extremely complicated.
Ruan Hanshan stood in the corner of the crowd of monsters, his handsome eyebrows were lowered, and he whispered: "It's too similar..."
The Demon King is too similar to the wolf cub with a vague face in his memory.
It's really him.
Ruan Hanshan laughed and looked at Yuan Jue in the direction where Ruan Qiuqiu disappeared, and slowly clenched his fists:
If you want to marry his sister Ruan Hanshan, no matter what, there must be a ceremony and a platoon.
Demons and monsters have always been rougher than humans, and they don't pay much attention to this aspect. Their underground humans are different.
He hasn't done anything for his sister for so many years, so this time, he must do well on the platoon.
- When Ruan Hanshan secretly vowed to prepare for the ceremony, Yuan Moulang returned to his residence in Jinbao Mountain with the little lady he was thinking about.
The Forbidden Treasure Mountain is not only the size of a mountain, but the area inside is very wide. The outermost area is a place where many monsters and human races who practice magic arts live together. Inside is a layer of mountain peaks, and upwards are the residences of elite monsters.
The deepest and highest point is the place of reincarnation and the residence of Yuanjue.
In that painful reincarnation of the past, for decades, he lived here alone.
Ruan Qiuqiu was hugged by him, only to feel a flower in front of him, a gust of wind blowing by his ear, and the wolf stopped in almost a few seconds.
"arrive."
Yuan Jue pressed against the tip of her ear and said in a hoarse voice, the heat exhaled made Ruan Qiuqiu's face, which had finally become less red, flush again.
She hummed, and then found that she had just subconsciously grabbed a wolf's clothes that had already been torn a lot. He had just talked to her, her ears were hot, and she accidentally used a little force on her hand, Ripped his shirt to shreds.
The beautifully curved collarbone and a looming texture were exposed. Ruan Qiuqiu quickly wanted to look away, raised his eyes slightly, and met a little wolf who seemed a little shocked, shy and expectant.
Ruan Qiuqiu: "..." Now that she said she didn't mean it, would the wolf believe it
His face was even redder than before, Ruan Qiuqiu struggled instinctively, trying to get down from Yuan Jue's arms.
She was just a little tired, but it wasn't that she couldn't walk.
But the more she moved, the more she felt that something was amiss, and in the open air, there was always an indescribable sense of shame.
Ruan Qiuqiu had to embarrassedly hold the few red, thin pieces that could no longer be called animal skins, and whispered: "The clothes are broken, I will make new ones for the wolf in a few days..."
Yuan Jue felt that some wind was blowing down on his slightly exposed skin, and then listening to the little lady's shy voice, she only felt that a heart that had been silent gradually came to life again.
He still remembered that before the separation, the little lady said that the contract would be formed when he came back, but it was only a few days, but there was a whole cycle in between.
Yuan Jue's pitch-black eyelashes trembled slightly, he lowered his head slightly, and the tip of his nose leaned against Ruan Qiuqiu's.
His narrow eyes stared at her tightly, the end of his eyes didn't know whether it was shy or what, the red was very delicious.
But even when the wolf couldn't help but want to kiss, he still didn't want to close his eyes.
Ruan Qiuqiu met his eyes for two seconds, and then closed his eyes unbearably.
She had known before that Yuan Jue liked to stare at her, but he hadn't gotten to this point before, and now he's more clingy but more restrained than before.
Feeling that Yuan Jue hadn't kissed him, Ruan Qiuqiu raised her head slightly and touched his lips.
Yuan Jue hugged her a little tighter and kissed her little by little.
Such a light and soft kiss, obviously just a light touch and itching, made Ruan Qiuqiu even more blush and breathless.
She felt light and airy, almost unreal.
When she was about to open her eyes, she realized that Yuan Jue was no better than her.
- The end of his eyes was red, and except for some bloodstains on his scarless cheeks, there was a seductive blush that spread all the way to the back of his ears and neck.
The magic horn on Mr. Demon King's head has been quietly hidden by him, and only a little messy black hair hangs on the side of her neck, itching.
With another gentle touch, Ruan Qiuqiu's back felt a strange touch, shaking his hand, and accidentally tore off two pieces of Yuan Moulang's clothes.
Ruan Qiuqiu: "..."
She turned her head slightly, "... Husband, go first?"
Yuan Jue's Adam's apple rolled up and down, her eyes darkened, she held back something after a while, and said softly, "Okay."
He hugged her and walked in, only then did Ruan Qiuqiu see where a wolf in Qingyuan lived.
The entrance is a very familiar wooden door. After pushing it open, it is still a familiar and somewhat unfamiliar cave. Even the layout is exactly the same as their home in the Dongxiong tribe.
The only difference is that this cave is larger than the previous one, and the marriage bed in the "master bedroom" is also larger.
Yuan Jue carried Ruan Qiuqiu to the bed all the way, and asked her to rest in a hoarse voice. He wanted to go out and clean his body first.
Ruan Qiuqiu was a little nervous, thinking that something was going to happen to this wolf finally, and said with a trembling voice that he wanted to wash too.
Yuan Jue turned around, the clothes on his body were tattered, Jun's face was flushed, and he stuttered and stumbled, "Wolf, Ke, you can wash yourself..."
Ruan Qiuqiu: "..."
Of course she knew he could wash himself!
Ruan Qiuqiu: "...Oh, um."
She blushed to the point of exploding, she was too embarrassed to say anything else.
"Madam... can't you move?"
When Ruan Qiuqiu thought this conversation was going to end like this, Yuan Jue slowly leaned over and touched her arm lightly, her voice shy, her eyes lightly hooked: "Would you like, Wolf, wash for you?"