Quick Wear: Daji is a Bad Woman

Chapter 437 The Domineering Demon Venerable Falls in Love with Me 12
Daji asked me why you don't like me when I'm so good, and Mozun froze there without knowing what to say for a while.

Daji wiped away tears, and her face became cold: "Since Master Mozun thinks that I am not good enough for you, let's keep a distance. I will leave the Demon Realm when Manzhushahua is used on the Demon Army."

go away.

Hearing these two words, Mozun felt a complex emotion in his heart, irritable, bored and reluctant.

Mozun didn't know what happened to him, he only knew that all this was caused by the mortal woman in front of him, maybe it was a good thing for him that she left, and he would return to normal.

Mozun flicked his sleeves and left, leaving two words: "As you wish."

Lu Lingjiu looked at the Demon Venerable's indifferent appearance, and was a little worried for Daji: "Host, this Demon Venerable has no reaction to you at all, or forget it, we can also complete the task by joining hands with the immortal clan."

Daji asked back: "Then why after so many years, the immortals still can't handle the demons?"

The fundamental reason is that they cannot kill the Demon Lord, and they can only seal the Demon Lord at a huge price.

"Qing, you can save people or kill people." Daji looked at the direction where the Demon Lord was leaving, and there was no expression on her face just now, and the corner of her mouth evoked a smile that was inevitable.

Lu Lingjiu has been with Daji for so long, and she also knows that Daji is a top expert in love, so she is not so worried.

"Are we really going to leave the demon world?" Lu Lingjiu asked Daji expectantly, he really had enough of staying in this demon world.

"Pay attention to the words, I am not us." Daji ate the spiritual fruit, turned and left.

Wouldn't it mean that he would continue to work hard in the Demon Realm and bear the pressure of the Demon Lord?

Lu Lingjiu, who had tasted the life of a free fairy, was very uncomfortable.

The atmosphere in the Demon Palace became even more depressing, everyone in the Demon Race could feel the Demon Lord's irritable mood, and everyone was trembling like walking on thin ice.

Daji still lived the same life every day, Manzhushahua was watered with psychic liquid and grew wildly, spreading to every inch of soil in the devil world with the devil palace as the center.

The Demon Realm is no longer barren, but has become a sea of ​​red flowers. Daji is lying in it wearing white clothes. She is holy and beautiful in white clothes. Against the backdrop of the red and coquettish Manzhushahua, she is holy and coquettish, giving people a great impression. shock.

Mozun hid in mid-air, staring at Daji for a long time, with strange emotions in his eyes.

It was insane that he would look at her invisibly.

When did his Demon Lord do such an invisible thing, even if he went to the fairy clan, he also broke in with integrity.

Mozun wanted to get rid of the invisibility technique, but Daji just turned over, and the clothes she was wearing slipped off, revealing the looming snow-white.

The weather in the Demon Realm is hot, so Daji only wore a nightdress with suspenders. In order to avoid sunburn, it was covered with a white outer shirt, and the cushion under her body was a bit familiar. When the Demon Lord took a closer look, it was the cloud bed he used for meditation. .

She's pretty good at finding them.

The Mozun landed in front of Daji, and because of his invisibility, the Mozun didn't shy away from it, staring at Daji directly.

Daji felt a strong gaze in a daze, half opened her eyes and saw nothing, but her powerful soul could still feel that there were people around her.

Daji thought about it for a while, and there was no one else in the demon world except the Demon Lord. Daji closed her eyes and yawned. The Demon Lord thought she was about to wake up, and was about to turn around and leave, but she didn't want Daji to mutter: "So hot."

The white coat was pulled up to the waist, and the snow-white fragrant shoulders, as well as the undulating arc, were just exposed.

Qi and blood surged up, Mozun quickly used his power to suppress the restlessness of his body, took a deep breath, and used his power to cover Daji's outer shirt back.

Daji stretched out her arms irritably, tore off the outer shirt, kicked her legs, and kicked the outer shirt away this time.

With straight and slender legs, the hem of the clothes could barely cover the roots of the thighs. Mozun felt that the restlessness of his physical strength was about to be uncontrollable, so he left quickly.

After feeling the wave of spiritual consciousness leave, Daji opened his eyes, his eyes were clear.

Oh, fight her.

Mozun returned to the sleeping hall and immediately jumped into the bathing pool, the blood all over his body surged, and the cold water in the pool began to steam.

If Mozun didn't feel that the other party's breathing hadn't changed, he would have felt that this woman did it on purpose.

The water in the bath was changed again and again, and Mozun finally calmed down, but the scene just now was still lingering in his mind.

She's just a mortal, a mediocre mortal.

It must be that he has been sealed for too long and hasn't seen a woman.

Mozun thought so, got up from the bath, did not change the wet clothes on his body, and directly dried them with power.

There was a slight movement outside the door, and just as the Mozun was about to yell, he saw a familiar voice coming in.

Daji walked past Mozun without looking sideways, stood in front of the bath and wiped the sweat from her brow, muttering, "So it's hotter here than outside."

Daji took off her clothes as she spoke, and stepped into the bath.

With a clear view of his back, the anger that Mozun had just suppressed rose again, making him even more uncomfortable than before.

Because he was too anxious, he hadn't unlocked the invisibility spell, so he just watched Daji take off his clothes and take a bath.

Daji, who turned her back to the Demon Lord, evoked a smug smile, pretending not to know his existence, picked up the water and sprinkled it on her chest, raised her legs to fiddle with the water, and played in the water alone, while the Demon Lord beside her was sweating profusely .

This bath is indeed very hot.

Mozun wanted to leave, but his legs were frozen, and he stood there looking at Daji and couldn't look away.

After playing in the water, Daji lay down on the edge of the bath, her face showing a bit of disappointment, as if she remembered something, she closed her eyes and felt everything here carefully, as if she was feeling someone's breath.

Mozun accidentally understood her expression, she was feeling her breath, because this was his bath.

A tear fell with a patter, and Daji wept silently. The broken beauty made people feel distressed and couldn't bear to destroy it.

"Sang Qiqi, you should have known that a long time ago, didn't you?"

Daji's voice choked up, and he began to talk to himself.

"Mozun has never seen any kind of fairy or witch, and he will take a fancy to you as a mortal."

"Sang Qiqi, stop being sentimental."

Daji slapped herself on the head fiercely, as if this could wake herself up a bit.

She actually has deep affection for herself?
Mozun saw all this in his eyes, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, like a feather brushing lightly, itching and numb.

Mozun couldn't help wondering if he had gone too far with Daji.

Daji wiped away her tears, got up from the bath, sniffed the nightgown she was wearing when she came here with disgust, then threw it away, picked up the white coat, put it on, and went out.

The wet hair, the vaguely visible body in the white coat, just go out like this?
Mozun was not in a happy mood, and became even more irritable. He used a small spell, and a strong wind blew outside, blowing Daji back into the bath.

(End of this chapter)