Raiding the Blackened Male lead

Chapter 502: The villain has something to say 29

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But Xie Yuan was shocked. In fact, the banquet was a little surprising at the beginning. A demon holding a butcher knife suddenly picked up a kitchen knife for the girl he loved. In comparison, if someone told him a hundred years ago, he would do it for a girl. After reaching this point, he definitely thought that the other party was crazy.

But now, he is so willing to go crazy.

Xie Yuan was shocked but felt deep sympathy. Especially when he saw Tang Qing's painful expression, he couldn't help but ask: "My poor little slave, tell me what on earth did he do to make you like this."

Tang Qing lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "It's just ordinary meat."

Xie Yuan said: "Ordinary meat can give you food poisoning? What kind of dark food is that?"

Tang Qing immediately retorted, her voice was small but extremely firm, "It's not dark, it's delicious."

Xie Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, and after a while, he said quietly: "Love not only blinds people's eyes, but also makes their taste buds useless."

The witch agreed, "It's terrible."

Xie Yuan finally took action to save her, and even tried to persuade her sincerely: "Little slave, don't be so stubborn next time."

Tang Qing shook his head, "Your Majesty, I am willing to do so."

Xie Yuan shook his head when he heard it, but he didn't care anymore.

"That's all, it's up to you."

After Tang Qing left, she returned to the kitchen. Looking at the handsome men busy in the kitchen, she looked calm and said, "Fortunately, I had the foresight to take the potion of unfeeling love. Otherwise, who would be able to bear it."

The system recognized this. After all, he had seen Feng Yan's ruthless killing, and even he felt a little touched when he saw such a human being.

Love is such a wonderful thing.

The gap between the banquet and the banquet was such that there was someone behind him. There was no one else but his little slave who could smell such a familiar scent. He turned around slowly, with a smile on his handsome face, "You're back? What's the result?"

Tang Qing immediately changed her expression the moment he turned around. She was like a shy little rabbit, with her little head half lowered and nodding obediently, "Well, it's a bit troublesome, but the medical saint and the witch told me not to worry."

She said this, after all, there was no way she could deceive him in the Demon Palace.

"What are you doing, Your Majesty?" She looked at the piece of meat that seemed to have been carefully calculated in size, her watery eyes shining slightly.

The slightly excited voice pleased Feng Yan very well.

His little slave is always so cute.

"Guess, there will be a reward for guessing correctly."

"Cooking for me, I guess!"

"Correct answer." Feng Yan hugged his little slave into his arms and spoke in a friendly tone, "How about I reward you with myself?" After saying this, he saw the surprise in the other person's eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth rose again. A few points.

"Okay, okay!" Tang Qing cheered, "Since you are mine, I will also reward you!"

Feng Yan's eyes were smiling and he said dotingly: "What does my little slave want to reward me for? Well... why not reward me with you?"

Tang Qing blinked. He was obviously possessed by the devil, but his eyes with red pupils were still clean and clear. "But I am already yours? Have you forgotten that you have been with me from the beginning?" I have a contract."

The contract was one-sided. Feng Yan naturally remembered that it was just a whim to see what kind of disaster the body of natural disaster could bring to the world, but in the end he did fall into it.

"Do you want to change the contract, little slave? For example, a two-way contract."

"Is it really possible?"

"Of course." Feng Yan said and began to recite the curse. The invisible power began to disappear from Tang Qing's body and turned into another less domineering one. If we talk about the previous contract, every time Tang Qing appeared in front of him, Qing Du was somewhat suppressed, but this time it was different. She even felt that the other party was equal to her.

Obviously he is so powerful.

"Like it?"

Tang Qing nodded vigorously, how could he not like it

"I like it too." Feng Yan smiled very foully, especially now that he was focusing on her wholeheartedly. "I can't call you little slave anymore. What should I call you?"

"I like either one."

"I remember you told me a name before, Tang Qing."

His usually calm heart suddenly skipped a beat at this moment. Tang Qing looked at him quietly until he spoke again.

"But I still like to call you little demon." That was the name he gave her. She belonged to him, so naturally she should be named after him.

Tang Qing nodded with a smile, and threw herself into his arms shyly, but the moment she hugged him tightly, her expression returned to calm again, and even the smile at the corner of her mouth faded.

Feng Yan naturally didn't see all this. He patted her in his arms and said with a smile: "How can I cook for you like this? Huh?"

"I'll do it." Tang Qing let go of her hand around his waist. Like a happy little rabbit, she jumped to the stove. She even hummed and cooked because she was in a good mood.

There is no man who doesn't like to watch his woman cooking for him, and Feng Yan is no exception. However, he didn't just watch. When she couldn't reach the food, he even made a handful of it.

"So, leave the physical work like cooking to me from now on."

Tang Qing's face was flushed, and her crooked eyes were filled with indescribable joy.

"But I want to be with you."

"It's all up to you, my little elf."

Tang Qing was very happy, especially when the system told her that the completion level had increased by two points. However, this joy did not last long because there was a small accident in the Demon Palace.

And this little accident was none other than herself.

A few days later, after learning that the witch had made the potion, she obediently appeared in the guest room that had been transformed into a medicine storehouse.

"The little slave is here." The witch waved to her enthusiastically, "Come here quickly, Xie Yuan and I have made the potion."

The witch was always enthusiastic, and without the reminder of the world line, she walked over without thinking too much.

"Now, drink it." The witch handed over a bottle of brown viscous potion with a flash of interest in her eyes.

Tang Qing obediently took the potion without even a drop remaining, "Drink it."

"What a good boy." The witch raised her lips and her charming eyes were charming. "Okay, you can go back and rest. The process... may not be very pleasant."

Thinking of the feeling the previous demonic potion made her feel, Tang Qing thanked her and immediately turned around and walked towards the palace.

The witch watched her leave, and the smile on her face gradually faded and turned into a ferocious look, which was caused by jealousy.

Why can she, a damn human, occupy the banquet

Obviously she was the first to know him, obviously she was the most beautiful, obviously...