Heart Demon, She is Doing Things Again

Chapter 81: Magic Lamp 3

Achan, who had just woken up, just sat on the bed for a while, and his head was turning slowly.

Is this a thief?

Alas, no, not to mention who has the power to sneak in without disturbing her magical artifact, just to steal a cake? ? Isn't normal development a robbery? !

Seeing beauties like her on the couch unpreparedly, you **** beauties didn't touch them at all, and stolen all the cakes from the beauties' bed? ? ? People who do this are definitely sick of their brains!

A Chan scratched her head anxiously.

There shouldn't be such a strong and sick thief. Was she sleepwalking while she was sleeping? It seemed that she did dream of eating.

She touched her stomach ... nothing felt.

Even if she really closed the black house for too long and led to a certain level, dreaming of eating all the pastries, it would not be a burden for her food. This body is countless times stronger than the flesh of Xiaoqianjie in the past, and the food intake is leaps and bounds.

This matter has become an unsolved mystery for A Chan. The only thing she cares about is that if she really sleepwalks and eats, there is not much paper on the ground. Did she eat the paper together?

She rubbed her face and decided not to struggle with it.

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In Murongli's palace, the demon will be holding a list to briefly report the offerings from various forces.

"All forces are still sending beautiful women over, and now the palace where they are placed is almost full, do you see ...?"

"If you are willing to give it away, the Devil's Palace is not a place to feed them for a meal." Murongli played with the magic lamp, and his face was pale, and he didn't lift his eyes. Arrange past missions. "

"... Yes." Disgusting these beautiful flowers like jade to eat leisure, let them go to work, it is estimated that only their deity can do it.

A Chan heard at the Beauty Academy that she needed group training and arranged livelihoods. She simply slipped away. Before leaving, she did not forget to go to the house of management to cross off her name from the list.

Deng Ling could instantly return to the magic lamp with a single thought. A Chan appeared in the lamp and released her consciousness. Then she realized that the magic lamp seemed to have changed places. Murongli.

A Chan, a spirit :? ? ?

She floated in the lamp, carefully watching him with her consciousness across the magic lamp. He won't find out about her slipping out, right? He should ... not see her now?

But Murongli's eyes seemed to have penetrated the magic lamp, and he looked directly at her with her dark lips straight, and opened her thin lips, "... Deng Chan?"

A Chan :! ! !

Trick cake! Was found to provoke!

At this time, a servant came to celebrate the feast of the feast to begin, and invited the deity to go over and interrupt the tense atmosphere.

Murongli could not see the anger, put the magic lamp in his sleeve, and surrounded by the servants, sat on the sedan and went to the main hall.

At the feast of the feast, the demons were entangled with each other, and the red light was all over them. This victory made the Mozu stable at the top of the Three Realms, and the atmosphere of the Mozu was very warm. There was also a beautiful woman Yinggeyanwu who came to pay tribute during the banquet.

In such a jubilant occasion, Murong Li still looked uninterested and tired of the world, leaning back on the chair and pulling his eyelids, supporting his face with one hand and fiddling with the magic lamp in one hand.

"Sovereign, I have something to ask for." At the latest, there was always a arrogant demonic voice on the face like Hong Zhong, which attracted everyone's attention.

"Oh?" Murong Li raised his eyelids lazily.

"The courtier looked at a beautiful woman who had come to pay tribute, and I hope his respect will reward me."

"Take it away."

The devil laughed, and turned directly to the commander, "Then trouble it and bring Deng Chan from the Beauty Academy ..."

"... Who are you talking about?" Murong left his face for a moment, but he still seemed to be indifferent in a blink of an eye.

A Chan burst into her heart as soon as she heard the demon's words.

"Deng Chan ..."

Mozun, who was lazy and asked questions last second, suddenly shot at the next moment, and the demon would be surrounded by flames for a moment, screaming and burning into a piece of black charcoal.

The banquet was silent at the banquet, and the beautiful women were trembling and trembling. Other demons will have some understanding of Murong Li's unpredictable temperament, and they are afraid to speak out like quails, for fear of implicating themselves.

After Murong left his sleeves, the hall again had a voice. The demons lowered their voices with fear, and the beautiful women wept in fright. The attendant stepped forward to pick up the coke.

In a few breaths, A Chan was taken back to the bedroom by Murongli. He pulled out the magic lamp and wished to crush it.

"Deng Chan ... Ha, Deng Chan!" Although his expression was smiling, his eyes were very cold, and there was still a meaning of gritted teeth on his face.

A Chan looked at his madness with his consciousness, shivering in the lamp and daring not to squeak, pretending that he was just an ordinary lamp.

Murong Li reached out and flicked Achan's cheek to lift her out.

"You used your face to confuse those idiots when you mixed into the Beauty Academy? Do you think they can save you ?!"

Achan's face was deformed by his pinch, his mouth squeezed high, and he confessed with indistinct words.

Your mother's, fortunately, she is strong enough to be squeezed by you!

Ke Murong didn't listen to it at all, and was still in a violent state, squeezing her face.

Your uncle! If it were n’t for the magic lamp to recognize the Lord, I ca n’t beat you, the labor and capital must jump up and hammer your dog head! !

"Do you think that if you seduce the demon general, they can take you far away?"

Murong lived up to his moody reputation and stared at A Chan for a while, suddenly withdrawing his angry look, let go of the hand holding her face, and gently touched her cheek, slowly sliding down to her On the neck, Ah Chan felt goose bumps.

A Chan noticed that he seemed to be very sensitive to what she was going to escape, and strangely determined that she must want to run, even if she denied him, she would not believe it easily.

She hurriedly tried to save herself, "I went to the Beauty Academy, in fact, I wanted to seduce you!" She said that she still vaguely touched Murongli's hand on her neck.

"I have already recognized you as the Lord, what else do you have to worry about? If you can't say it, then it's me too!

I ’m the only one of you, but there are so many beautiful women in your palace ...

Achan was aggrieved and spoiled, "And after you brought me back, you left me in the warehouse without asking, did you forget me ~"

Her bitter and jealous grievances really eased Murongli's expression. His hand moved slowly from her throat to her back neck, rubbing with a little soothing meaning, like a prize for a coquettish kitten.

"You don't need to care about them. But ... Do you want to be a member of the Beauty Academy?" He continued to ask: "Then you should already know, what did I tell the Beauty Academy to do? After all, the Magic Palace?" There ’s not so much extra rice to feed the unworkable rice worms. "

you're lying! There are some sweets in the beauty salon!

But A Chan's face was still "you said everything right" expression.

"Then you should work like them." He thought slightly. "From today, you will be my maid."

So from this day on, the entire Devil Palace knew that there was a personal clan nun who was deceived by Mozun, not only for killing the demon who coveted her, but also keeping her close.

Although it is currently only a maid, the woman who can get close to Mozun is the first one! Placement is sooner or later. Now the people in the magic palace are already trying to make up Achan.

Originally, human race nuns were favored, and the beauty of the same human race should be happy, but they are really in a complicated mood. A Chan rarely interacted with them when she was in the Beauty Academy. After she refused the invitation, she was ridiculed. In addition, as a loose repairer, she is not deeply involved with these disciples, and I am afraid that they will not support them.

A Chan didn't pay attention to the other people's views, and she was worried all day long by the snake demon king.

The Great Demon, who was lying on the couch, flipped through the book leisurely and commanded without lifting his head: "Brighter, too dark."

The lamp and Chan on the little table had to lighten himself up a bit, and then he heard Murongli say, "It's too bright, dazzling."

Achan relied on the person outside the lamp to see her, and rolled his eyes at him.

Then I saw Murongli sneered and glanced over.

A Chan's guilty conscience: I'm just an ordinary lamp, how can I roll my eyes.jpg

When it was time to eat, Achan had to change from the lamp to his maid, and set up dishes for him. I don't know why a Mahayana period repairer can't make three meals a day. The point is that she hasn't got her share yet. Saying that the lamp did not need to eat and refused to feed, A Chan couldn't watch it for several days, and she was crying.

Probably it was so pitiful to see A Chan's expression. After the Big Demon finished eating and asked the next person to take down the food on that day, he looked at the little maid whose eyes were floating with Cai, and he finally showed mercy once.

He raised his hand and threw the pastries in Qian Kun's sleeves on the table. "Reward you, eat." She glanced at her, and added another sentence when she didn't think of something. "If you dare to dirty my room, I will ... huh."

The last "he" is also accompanied by a threatening look, full of deterrence.

Although it is not a hot meal, some are better than none. A Chan reached for a piece of pastry, which was not too tightly packed, and she opened it with a light touch of the paper bag.

The dim sum in the corner lacks a small corner, and the tooth print is a bit familiar, which is very similar to the position where she is used to eating and biting the first bite.

A Chan froze for a moment, then picked up a seemingly sloppy dim sum and opened it. Sure enough, she saw the tooth mark again in the same place.

She remembered the day when she spread the dim sum in the beauty salon, she was eager to taste every kind of dim sum, and took one bite, the other.

A Chan looked at Murongli with very complicated eyes.

Ah, it turned out to be you.

Stealing my pastries to reward me, why don't you blame you?

The author has something to say: Big Devil·Li: I'm going to sleep

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