MTL - The Demon King Always Thinks I’m Secretly In Love With Him-Chapter 60

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"Jun..."

"I feel a lot of recovery." Yongye Mojun frowned. "I thought it would take a long time to recover. But after the fire broke out, it actually recovered more than half, and it would not be a problem."

This ignorance has become serious. I have not completely lost my wisdom before. This time I started to completely lose my mind. If there is no Xie Zetian, I don’t know what it will be like.

Xie Zetian tried his best to steal the Biyunzhu for himself. It should also be seen that he was out of control and took risks. Biyunzhu told him that charcoal was sent in the snow.

He prepared for the matter on his hand, and closed the door for three months to deal with the problem.

It’s strange that I can quickly recover from the fire. Xie Zetian must have done something else.

He doesn't say it doesn't matter, he will slowly think of it.

Bo Yang was very anxious. He had already received the medicinal drug before, and he would never receive a second one. He really had no face.

"Jun, I don't need you to spend a lot of effort to refine the medicinal herbs. Now I am very satisfied with my situation."

"Satisfied?" Yongye Mojun sinks his face. "You are poisoned in your body. That poison is taking your skill all the time. You tell me that I am satisfied now?"

The tone was low and his eyes were very strict. Bo Yang swallowed his mouth and was a little scared.

When the Yongye Mojun really puts on a preaching look, it is still a little scary.

Probably aware that Bo Yang was a little scared, and the Yongyue Monarch eased his face and said: "Let's talk about it next time. The most important thing is to find a way to solve your mites."

At the thought of this matter, the brow of the Everlasting Monster wrinkled deeper.

Bo Yang itself does not matter to the locusts, because he could not live for so long, and he will die almost ten years and eight years, but the Yongye Mojun cares about his life safety. If he makes indifferent appearances, It is estimated that he will be very angry.

Bai Yang sighed heavily.

As soon as he sighed, the Emperor of the Night thought that his heart was not very comfortable, and he comforted two sentences, telling him that the locusts could be untied, and there must be no problem.

Bo Yang said again and again.

Probably the demon thinks that he is heartbroken and in a very bad mood, so he is allowed to take a break for a while and let him go home to rest! And I don't know whether it is sympathy or other psychology. This time, he did not want Bo Yang to stay in the eternal dark palace, but let Bai Yang go with the flow, and want to go wherever he went.

Bai Yang can't ask for it.

Back to his own house, Bo Yang had a good meal, washed it, and took a good sleep. In his own house, no one dared to say no to him. The yard was full of joy, except for someone who came to climb the bed the next night.

At that time, Bo Yang drank a little wine and entered the room and found his bed quilt on the bed. When he opened the quilt, he found a man with a red strip.

This person looks familiar, like someone in his backyard called Chuntao?

Bo Yang felt that the person who wrote this novel was estimated to refer to the name of the brothel to name his harem, all of which were names such as the pink butterfly and the red spring peach.

This is called a spring peach is still a man, very young, fifteen or six years old, a pair of watery eyes staring at Bai Yang, a blush on his face, quite a bit shy.

This spring peach is particularly beautiful, full body red. Lying naked in bed, posing in a seductive posture to seduce him, but Bo Yang saw him just a glimpse, there is no point in the heart.

Such a scene made him involuntarily recall the scene when the eternal demon smashed his chest that day, but at that time the scene was changed. He was the one who was hung in the sky, and he remembered that he reacted at that time... ...stop, stop, he can't think about it anymore.

At that time, he found that he had a reaction, and he was always worried and afraid that he was being bent, so he intentionally or unconsciously avoided the Everlasting Demon rushing to the human world. But now, spring peaches are stripped of light in front of him, and his mood is also nowhere, which shows that he is still a straight man.

If he bends, such a beautiful man is stripped in front of him, it should be a little reaction, and now there is no feeling at all, so he is still straight, he has no bend, that night should be just an accident?

Think about it carefully, at that time, anyone who squats on his chest will react,...

Bo Yang suddenly became a bit uncertain.

He used to have a golden hair in his family. The golden hair especially liked to squat on people. Bo Yang used to take a shower and was over the chest. He didn't feel at all.

When I went out to play with my friends, it seemed that I had had intimate movements, but I didn’t respond. Why did the King of the Night have a reaction to his chest?

Bai Yang is suspicious.

Maybe I can try it further?

Anyway, there are no other people here. It doesn't matter if you try it.

Bo Yang’s face stared at the spring peach indefinitely, and his thoughts surged in his mind, and he didn’t speak for a long time. That Chuntao had a tempting posture waiting for luck. As a result, she was thrown away for a long time, her eyes were cramping, and the people in front of him still didn’t react, and stared at him with a look he didn’t understand. He, as if he was a piece of meat on a cutting board.

The face of Chuntao is almost laughing and laughing. "Why do adults look at them like that?"

All over?

Bo Yang stunned.

Chuntao took the courage to get up from the bed, stretched out his hands and carefully approached Bo Yang. Bo Yang still didn't move, Chuntao's courage was bigger. Two hands clasped Bo Yang's neck and took him to his body. Jiao said: "Adult, you have been watching the whole body, 妾Being ashamed."

The sound of the delicate drops made Bo Yang drop a shudder, and the person has subconsciously stepped back.

The spring peach was originally half-length in the bed, half of the body had already leaned on the cypress, and Bo Yang retired backwards. His body fell and he slammed down from the bed.

Because I was not prepared, the posture of falling down was quite unsightly. I fell on my legs and left one leg on the bed. The exposed birds were shaking in the air, which was really spicy.

Bo Yang immediately didn't open his eyes. Just don't open it, but he remembered that he had made people harm like this. He quickly turned back, pretending to be calm and stepping forward to lift people from the ground.

"Are you OK?"

Spring peach's eyes are full of tears, crying and crying. "If adults don't like me, why should they be so humiliated?"

Then he squinted his face and picked up the clothes next to him and hurriedly ran out and ran out.

Bo Yang carefully smashed, and the clothes he wore were no longer the transparent white gauze of the past. They could see the kind of contents inside, but the clothes of unconventional moments.

Suddenly I remembered that Qinghe had mentioned it to him, saying that the people in the yard were too exposed and insulted, and asked if he would let her handle it. When Bo Yang had something in his heart, he nodded and agreed.

It seems that Qinghe is doing this right now.

Bo Yang stayed in the house for a while, feeling that it was just as bad for Chuntao, and called: "Come."

It should have been apologized for his character, but with Xie Zetian’s character, he must not be able to do such a thing.

The person who was waiting at the door came in and respectfully said: "What is the adult telling?"

Bai Yangdao: "Go to the warehouse and receive a thousand Lingshi to Chuntao."

"Yes." The attendant stepped back.

When I was told, I rolled back to my bed and apologized. At the same time, he has already determined in his heart that he does not call the Spring Peach completely, not only does not call, but also some disgust.

He doesn't hate the men and women, the former friends also have homosexuality, and the buddies also handed over the kind of slutty man to be a boyfriend, and he played with Bo Yang, Bo Yang and the man. There was no discomfort when playing together. But being an ordinary friend is one thing, going to bed is another matter.

He had just thought that he would let Chuntao lick his own chest and go straight to the goose bumps.

Damn, am I brain damaged?

I actually came up with such a bad idea to test whether I was bent.

Bo Yang was lying in bed but couldn't sleep, and always thought about the Everlasting Monster. Thinking that he was very good to himself, thinking about his face, his eyes, his brows worried about his own wrinkles, and the innocent look when he lost his mind that night.

Think about it carefully, the Everlasting Monster looks so good, the momentum is very strong, it is a very masculine one, not a mother.

Even if you want to find a person to try, you should find a manly, just spring peach that one is still grateful.

"Xiao Ling." Called in my mind.

"I..." He was silent for a moment. "I don't know what to say."

Xiao Ling understands his entanglement. "Is it a matter of worrying about the devil?"

Bo Yang sighed, it was a response to her words.

"Mr. like the devil?" Xiaoling asked.

Bo Yang was lying on the bed and turned over like a troubled fish. "I don't know."

Suddenly said: "I didn't like men before, and I never thought about men."

"Do you like the demon?" Xiaoling asked, "It is not a sin to like someone."

"But I don't know if I like it or appreciate it to him." Bo Yang said, "I think I am grateful to him."

"So Mr. Worried that he is grateful to him for accepting his feelings, will he regret it later?" Xiao Ling asked.

Bo Yang nodded, and he was worried that the other would regret it.

Xiaoling said: "Time will prove everything."

"Hey." Bai Yang long sighed, forget, Xiaoling is a system, she will not understand.

To make sure you like it or not, first make sure you like men.

With the idea fixed, the heart relaxed more, lying in bed and unknowingly sinking into a dream.

Early the next morning, Qinghe came to him. In the eyes of others, Qinghe is the most favored woman of Xie Zetian, and she is pampered to hand over the management power of her family.

Bo Yang was happy when she saw her, and the daily task was completed again.

Therefore, he did not say anything. He grabbed her waist and pinched her chin. He smiled and said: "Did you have been thinking for me after so many days?"

It’s not blowing. Bo Yang’s skin is very good. He smiles a little and smiles when he uses words to tease people. It’s very exciting.

Qinghe did not see him for a while, and was suddenly tuned for a meal, and his face flashed two blushes.

"Adult, don't do this early in the morning." She shyly pushed Bo Yang.

When Bo Yang heard the slamming of the daily task, she let go of her.

The people who had been outside were seen in this scene, and the heart was even more sure that Qinghe was the most important person in Bai Yang’s heart. Yesterday evening, Chuntao cried from the room and was seen by many people. It was obvious that she could not be seduce.

In contrast, the status of Qinghe is still questionable?

Bai Yang washed a lot and talked with Qinghe for a while. Qinghe Fengyong night magic commander came to watch him not messing up, knowing that the night of the demon is nervous, Bo Yang, he is even more afraid to go to engage him, even if he was just teased and blushing, he still regretted leaving.

In fact, after getting along for a long time, she found that Xie Zetian and the rumors are not the same. In the rumor, Xie Zetian was so lascivious that he was very arrogant, arrogant and arrogant. In short, he was very uncomfortable, but when he got along, he found that it was not.

She even felt that if she stayed to continue to be Xie Zetian's acolyte, there was nothing wrong with it.

However, the woman's intuition is very accurate. In the past year or so, Xie Zetian was detained by the Everlasting Monster in the eternal dark palace every day. He did not say it around the day, and specially opened a palace for him. For him to use.

This kind of treatment is the treatment of the devils of the past.

The Everlasting Monarch has never touched anyone, and even the spoiled scorpions and beautiful people have nothing. His heart has only a career. The beauty sent by them did not move, and they were allowed to arrange their living. Qinghe was originally one of the beauty in the palace, but one day the demon suddenly found her, handed her the task, and told her that if she finished well, she would let her go out.

Qinghe knows the character of the Yongye Mojun. If she is waiting for her life, she will not know what year and month to wait for, but I will not wait for a lifetime. When I hear his suggestion, I will feel the heart and go out to go to the palace. future.

She didn't think much about it when she was arranged in the backyard of Xie Zetian. As time went by, she gradually realized that it was unusual.

Yongye Mojun does not let Xie Zetian touch other people, is it just to urge him to advance? Thank you, Xie Zetian came to the palace. It is said that he sleeps every day, and he does not do the same thing.

This does not say that the Everlasting Monarch actually opened up a special palace for him. In the life of the Everlasting Monster, I am afraid it is unprecedented.

Qinghe has a bold guess, and the Monarch is probably a little bit interested in Xie Zetian.

However, she was not sure. After all, Xie Zetian stayed at the side of the demon king for so many years. Nothing happened to him. How suddenly did he mean to him? This is very strange.

Of course, these things that Qinghe thought were not said, and they dared not say it. They just kept these words in their hearts and silently completed their tasks.

After Qinghe left, Bo Yang asked the butler to bring together the men in the yard.

In his harem, men and women are half each, men's tall, short, fat and thin, everything, like a spring peach-like like a woman, but also tall and handsome, clean and neat. Bo Yang is looking for someone who looks more like a man.