Sizang turned his head and snorted coldly, "Why should this king tell you?"
"Is it… "
Chu Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and Si Zang glanced at the people above, and found that the distance between them was closer, almost nose-to-nose...
Si Zang's body stiffened inexplicably.
He seemed to feel the breath coming from her...
When has he been so close to anyone
Unfamiliar sensations flooded my body for no reason.
At the moment when the lips of the two were about to meet, Sizang suddenly broke away from Chuzheng, quickly got up from the sofa, slapped his clothes, and slipped away.
-
In the following time, Si Zang's behavior was even more strange, his eyes were strange, and sometimes he peeked at her, like a pervert.
That night, Chuzheng was lying on the ground, and Si Zang tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep.
Looking at the moonlight outside the window, he became more and more irritable.
The words of Father Snake kept popping up in his mind.
- If you can't gradually restore your demon power, when the time is up, you won't be able to maintain your human form and have to restore your body.
If he doesn't mind restoring his body, it doesn't matter.
Just like the dung beast.
Sizang raised his hand and looked out the window.
The sleeves slipped a little, revealing the arms, with faint lines on them.
This is what he found today.
According to this development, I am afraid that it will not take long for him to restore his original body...
Sizang put down his hands, turned over, and looked at the people on the ground through the moonlight.
- Combined with humans, you can gradually restore the magic power.
This world is the home ground of human beings, and these demons are like uninvited guests.
Without the permission of the master, it will naturally be suppressed by the rules of this world.
But if it gets a human breath, the rules ignore them.
The quilt under Sizang's hand was deformed by him, and he slowly exhaled.
Cheap her!
Sizang turned over.
Chuzheng suddenly had weight on her body and was awakened by surprise. She opened her eyes and hid a slightly cold pupil at her boss: "...what are you doing?"
Sizang: "Didn't you covet this king's body? This king will give you a chance."
"… "
Chuzheng lifted the person down: "Don't make trouble, go to sleep." I have to cooperate with you when you want? dream! When you beg me!
Sizang was pushed to the side and sat beside him, his back against the bed, his head full of question marks.
This woman pushed me...
She pushed...
Si Zang gritted his teeth: "You don't want to..."
"I don't want it anymore." Chu Zheng pulled the quilt over his head and was fierce: "Don't quarrel with me, or I will beat you."
Si Zang: "… "
Depend on!
Sizang scolded silently, turned into anger from shame, turned over, lay down angrily, thought about it, turned around again, and turned his back to Chuzheng.
This king is not uncommon! !
-
Two days later, when Si Zang was taking a shower, he looked at his back in the mirror.
Sizang grabbed his clothes and put them on, propped up on the sink, and took two deep breaths.
If it goes on like this, he will soon be back to his original shape.
Si Zang went out and saw that Chuzheng was broadcasting live, so he sat directly on the paved ground.
Although the camera can't capture the ground, but Si Zang has a height and can capture a little.
The barrage in the live broadcast room changed the moment he appeared.
The man was only wearing pajamas, which were not buttoned properly, and were loose and slouchy, as if they could fall off at any time.
The man who had just taken a bath had a moist breath.
Makes me want to…
Chuzheng didn't even say the closing remarks, and directly closed the live broadcast.
Chuzheng tapped her toes on the ground and turned the chair: "What are you doing?"
Si Zang: "Sleep."
Chuzheng pointed to the bed: "You should sleep there."
Si Zang lay down and folded his arms: "This king is going to sleep here today!"
Chuzheng: "… "
alright.
Then I go to bed.
A good person like me is not picky.
There was a comfortable bed on the ground, and Si Zang was slumbering so badly that he felt uncomfortable everywhere.
The frequency of tossing and turning is higher than his bed.
Sizang turned his head to look up, and the more he looked, the more angry he became. He rolled over and sat up, propping up on the edge of the bed.
The location is not spacious at all, and it will be crowded when you hide it.
"Hey."
Si Zang pushed the first zither.
Chuzheng turned over, faced him, and asked calmly, "What are you doing here?"
Sizang held the air of a demon king: "It's uncomfortable on the ground."
Chuzheng: "Didn't you want to sleep by yourself?"
Sizang: "This king doesn't want to sleep now."
Chuzheng stood up abruptly: "Then I'll let you."
Si Zang: "… "
Sizang angrily pressed Chuzheng back: "Did you do it on purpose?"
Chuzheng was half-pressed by Si Zang, she didn't struggle, she lay down relaxed, and looked directly at the boss Zang: "What am I on purpose?"
"you… "
Sizang gritted his teeth: "You obviously wanted this king so much before, why are you doing this now?"
She didn't cherish the opportunity he brought to her door!
This is how many demons want...
Are human beings so fickle
"Si Zang, not everything in this world has to follow you." I just don't follow you! Am I being embarrassed
Si Zang's brows were twisted into Sichuan characters, his eyes were faintly flickering with anger, and the hand pressing Chuzheng's shoulder became harder and harder.
His dignified demon king can do whatever he wants.
He's just a human, even if he forces...
Si Zang thought of this, but he didn't make a move.
Chuzheng raised his hand to touch his boss Zang's cheek.
Sizang frowned, but didn't move, letting Chuzheng's fingers stroke his side face.
"Please." The girl's voice was clear and cold: "Please, I'll help you."
"Who asked you!" Lord Monster King let go of Chuzheng, with the words 'you dreaming' written all over his face.
Chuzheng's indifferent attitude: "I don't mind seeing with my own eyes what breed you are." I can raise whatever is not raising!
Si Zang's heart sank: "...you know?"
Chuzheng 'um'.
Si Zang: "… "
Sizang rolled over, and the room fell into a strange silence.
I don't know how long it took, Chuzheng sank beside her, and then she felt Sizang's breath pressing over.
The sound of breathing is close to my ears, sometimes light and sometimes heavy.
"Please." Sizang's voice cut through the darkness: "Help me."
"You can help, you have to tell me what breed you are..."
"You don't have to go too far!" Sizang suddenly frowned.
Chuzheng: "… "
alright.
Chuzheng was afraid that he would really provoke Si Zang, but he was the demon king, so he couldn't hold back his temper.
She doesn't want to coax people... demon.
-
Sizang did not allow Chuzheng to touch his back, nor to take off his clothes. Chuzheng let him silently, without much opinion.
but…
[Data collection progress 45%… ]
Chuzheng was sure that there was nothing on him, it was Sizang...
Chu Zheng felt that this was a bit unpleasant.
She stood up slightly, and the progress bar of the data collection progress disappeared.
"… "
Chuzheng took a slight breath: "Wang, I'll have to trouble you in the future."
When Sizang heard Chu Zheng's 'king', he couldn't help but feel his heart palpitate.
He had heard this 'king' countless times.
But no one could make him think it sounded so good...
"What trouble... um..."