His stomach seemed to be aching again, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but twitch.

And what happened to Yi Xiaorou's relish with her face? Hey, he couldn't help but wonder if he was too ignorant of the Demon Lord, which led to him never seeing such disgusting things.

"Actually, I think...Yi Xiaorou, you can..." Nalan Mufeng paused, and couldn't help but remember the gloomy moment when Yi Xiaorou cooked him for food. She turned to the topic and changed her obscure statement, "I think it's delicious to cook porridge for you."

Yi Xiaorou frowned suspiciously, quite puzzled why Nalan Mufeng suddenly praised her porridge. But she still replied, "Thank you."

After a pause, she felt that Nalan Mufeng must be the drunken man's intention. Although she thought that his behavior as a demon lord was really shameless, she was still generous, "Do you want it?"

She handed the pastry on the plate to Nalan Mufeng.

Nalan Mufeng's face suddenly turned black, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but twitch. It was impossible to say whether Yi Xiaorou was really intentional or false ignorance.

And his yin-looking resistance expression was pretentious in Yi Xiaorou's eyes! That's right, it was pretentious!

She intuitively regarded Nalan Mufeng's behavior as because his mind was embarrassed by his own imagination, so he wanted to take it but did not dare to take it because he was considering his face as a Demon Lord! Isn't this just pretentious?

"Open your mouth." She ordered impatiently.

Nalan Mufeng twitched his eyebrows, and he couldn't help but speak up to mock Yi Xiaorou for being bold and dared to order him, and the word "Yi..." was just revealed.

The Demon Lord still has his own little cultivation.

Yi Xiaorou clapped her hands. After finishing the pastry on the plate, she felt sleepy. She turned around and walked into the room with the plate, closing the door, and moving very neatly.

Before leaving, Nalan Mufeng felt depressed. What is this for?

The bold Yi Xiaorou dared to order the great devil Lord and poison him. The demon Lord didn't care about her. That was because he was generous to the Devil Lord. She dared to look at him with such disgust?

Nalan Mufeng followed Yi Xiaorou into the room with a resentful face.

Yi Xiaorou was sleeping in a daze, feeling like fire, every pore on her body was clamoring, and even her throat was so dry that she suddenly missed the days when Youming Bing was on her body.

She only felt that the weather in the demon world was repeated, and it was divided into yin and autumn, but it was like deep summer, and... it was particularly stuffy.

She frowned and stood up, and tried to find Nalan Mufeng in one step and borrow a Netherworld Ice from him to relieve the fever.

What is so warm and cold in the waves of heat? She relies on herself to get close to her.

The sun on the next day was particularly dazzling, but Yi Xiaorou didn't mean to remember it at all. She locked her eyebrows and subconsciously covered her hands on her eyes to block the dazzling sunlight, but suddenly realized something was wrong...

Yi Xiaorou opened her eyes quietly and lowered her head... her slightly closed eyes suddenly widened, and then she turned her head. The man's handsome face was close at hand, her skin was delicate and fair like the white snow, and her chest was strong and smooth...

He looked tall, but his body was very well-informed. He was the type who looked thin and had to take off his clothes.

Yi Xiaorou thought she was not the kind of person who would be fascinated by superficial things like the surface skin. At least she had a good determination, but she met Nalan Mufeng, a monster who was dragged from the Jiutian Yaotai and fell into a vulgar mortal who was fascinated by the skin.

Fragile memory fragments came from my mind, and Yi Xiaorou's face turned blue, so the fact is that she had eaten Nalan Mufeng for too long?

Woc, don't joke, she only has this idea. Yesterday, the so-called distance from Nalan Mufeng and even specifically told him about conditions became a joke. This is a real slap in the face, but it's her own.

Looking at the sleeping man, her vaginal face became darker. She carefully curled up the quilt to cover her body, then stepped over him and got out of bed. She didn't know if she didn't move. When she moved, she just wanted to get thick.

Her whole body seemed to be run over by a car. She had just taken one step, and her legs were so sore that she almost couldn't stand and fell to the ground.

Yi Xiaorou cursed softly, and she picked up the messy clothes on the ground and saw that maybe it shouldn't be called clothes, it can only be called fabric.

She took out a new casual piece from the space, then turned her face and covered her bare body with a certain demon lord, and also covered her face.

After thinking about it, I picked up her torn clothes on the ground and threw them outside and burned them.

She went back to her room and washed herself clean.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Bai Zhi standing outside the door with a weird look. When I saw her, I stared at her neck.

Bai Zhi's face suddenly became ambiguous, "Which wild man did you...have you had sex with last night? Is that stupid Zi Yunchen? Or......"

Yi Xiaorou frowned, "What are you here to do?"

Bai Zhi raised her eyebrows. When she saw Yi Xiaorou's face, she knew that her guess was wrong. Did something unpleasant happened last night? She remembered that the medicine seemed a bit fierce. Could it be that it was with a little demon servant in the demon world? So Yi Xiaorou's face looked so ugly.

"Oh, as a woman in the new century, who is not young and frivolous, is too old to be considered female even if she doesn't happen, right?"

Bai Zhi concealed her guilt in her heart. With her understanding of Yi Xiaorou, her rigorous heresy could not allow that kind of thing to happen. She must be in a bad mood now, and she might even go to check what was going on, no, no, no, no! How could she let Yi Xiaorou check? If it is found out, everyone knows how Yi Xiaorou deals with her, the key is that she is not dead on Yu Ziqing?

So she had to find a way to change Yi Xiaorou's idea!!! Must!!!

With this idea in mind, her eyes became more firm.

Yi Xiaorou has never been a vegetarian, she is actually a carnivore.

She was already suspicious of what happened last night, because she was highly self-disciplined and could not change her nature even if she was with Nalan Mufeng for a long time. Thinking about the only one who came into contact with yesterday was Bai Zhi, and she seemed very calm about what happened to her, as if she had known it for a long time. Her attitude seemed normal but was the most abnormal in reality.

"What did you do to me yesterday?" She said confidently, staring at Bai Zhi with her eyes sharply trying to pierce her disguise.

Bai Zhi was shocked and cursed inwardly, laughing dryly, "What did you say, what did I do? Why don't I know what you are saying? How can you blame me for being slutty?" After that, Bai Zhi wanted to bite off her tongue.

Bah, this is not about wanting to cover up, this is not about being guilty, what does it mean to cover up, what does it mean to cover up, it means guilty? She is so guilty!

"That, I mean, hehe... it's not you who wronged me, I'm a righteous fox. I hate being wronged the most... Wuwuwu..." Bai Zhi covered her mouth with a sad expression.

Woo woo woo woo woo... She is looking for her mother, why does her IQ show the lower limit in this way? This is unscientific, she is a fox, a fox!

Yi Xiaorou condensed her coldly, and smiled at the corner of her lips, obviously she was laughing at Bai Zhi's acting skills were too clumsy. "Tell me."
Chapter completed!