Luo Qingci was so familiar with the eyes of Lord Demon Lord.

If this was the professor, she would jump over happily.

If it were the president, she would have had her legs weak.

Of course, this is not to say that professors are not as good as presidents. They are all alone, and no one is worse than each other. It is just that professors are gentle and considerate, and the president is more brave and fierce in this matter...

But! The Demon Lord had just tortured herself, and the next moment I wanted to get out of the bed sheet with me?

"Did you all hear it? My husband has spared me, so he quickly untied me. Please ask the doctor to come and treat my injuries."

"...Oh, my wife was seriously injured this time. She may not be able to get into the ground for less than ten days or half a month..."

He looked at Mo Jiuqin again: "It's better for your husband. Don't worry, when Qingqing recovers from his injuries, he will definitely go to Qingxuan Mountain and remove the dog thief Chu Feifan from a huge chunk, and beat him to death!"

"Yes." Lord Demon Lord tilted the corner of his mouth again, and took action himself. A black light slashed over like a knife, cutting off the soul-locking chain on Luo Qingci's body.

He thought that Luo Qingci would run away if he had freedom.

If he ran away, it means that Luo Qingci is a fake amnesia...

Just don't run...

With a "bang", a soft body suddenly crashed into his arms.

Luo Qingci not only threw himself into his arms, but also hugged his waist tightly with both hands.

"It hurts! Husband, why is your body so hard? Can't you be softer?"

Lord Demon Lord was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and slowly said in her ear: "Madam is not saying this very well. How can a man... be soft? Well?

A faint light flashed through Luo Qingci's eyes and replied: "My husband is right, but it doesn't matter. If my husband is soft... can I still make my husband hard again?"

As she said that, one of her hands moved down, and suddenly, through the fabric, she grabbed the buttocks of the Demon Lord... and pinched them a few times!!

Lord Demon Lord was shocked, and his cold and bloodthirsty aura once again emerged uncontrollably...

The light of the righteous path is even more evil than the demon master?

How dare you make fun of him in public?

However, thinking of the... hateful things this woman did to herself when she was making a statue, he felt that this was normal...

But at this moment, a sentence suddenly came from outside: "Demon King! Hand over the disciple of this peak master!!"

【Ding! The male protagonist of the world is here!】

In addition to the head of Qingxuan Mountain, there are seven peak masters, and Chu Feifan is the master of Yinfeng Peak among the seven peaks.

"Who is so noisy! Trouble me and my husband!" Luo Qingci muttered in dissatisfaction.

"You can't even hear Chu Feifan's voice?" Mo Jiuqin pretended to be surprised.

Before Luo Qingci could answer, he said again: "I forgot, you have lost your memory..."

"The person outside the door is Chu Feifan. You have to cut off something and beat it to the point of being wiped out. What do you say? Hum?"

"What are you waiting for?" Luo Qingci said viciously: "Kill him!!"

"Since... that's the case," Mo Jiuqin narrowed his black eyes: "I will accompany my wife to go there."

"Look at how majestic the lady is?"

Lord Demon Lord hugged Luo Qingci, walked out as if he was hugging his little pet.

At the same time, a black light penetrated into Luo Qingci's body...

[Host! Lord Demon Lord has laid a "ghost silk" for you. If you perform poorly later, this ghost silk can tangle your heart at any time, causing you to burst into flesh and blood on the spot...]

Luo Qingci: I understand.

Xiao Si Tongzi, tell me honestly, what is the statue you made and the life-saving grace?

This person knows that he has found the right person, and looks at me like he looks at the enemy he hates the most...
Chapter completed!