"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 398 God and Demon Lord

The air in his lungs gradually disappeared, and Mo Chi's handsome face began to turn a liver color. He frowned tightly, and with great effort raised his hand to catch Yun Chu's slender and fair wrist.

"Yunchu..."

There was a sudden burst of electricity where the two skins touched, and just when Mo Chi thought he would be strangled to death by Yun Chu, he was thrown out again unexpectedly.

The man with a cold demeanor wrapped in frost looked down at the man on the ground who was holding his neck and coughing frantically, with no trace of warmth in his eyes.

Mo Chi, who had finally regained his strength, coughed up tears. He looked up at Yun Chu, and opened his mouth with a complicated expression.

Yun Chu ignored him, turned around and went straight into the back room.

Mo Chi struggled to get up from the ground, and then walked in.

In the room, Yun Chu was sitting behind the desk, with his head down, dealing with official business.

There is no sunshine in the devil world all year round, and the sky is gloomy and gray all day long. There are strands of black devil energy floating in the air, which spontaneously drills into the bodies of every demon member, warming their bodies .

Demon energy is considered a nourishment to the people of the demon clan, but to the people of the sky clan, it is nothing more than poison.

After Mo Chi followed Yun Chu in, he didn't rely too much on the other party. He just stood quietly not far away, leaning on the pillar behind him and looking at the other party.

Yun Chu turned a blind eye to his gaze, until after the annotation was placed on the last book, he said without raising his head: "If you keep staring at this deity, this deity will dig out your eyeballs."

Mo Chi didn't doubt at all that the current Yun Chu would do what he said. He lowered his eyes to suppress the emotion in his eyes, adjusted his expression and walked over.

After hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, Yun Chu put down the pen in his hand and raised his head, the gazes of the two converged in mid-air.

"Shenjun Canglan, Mo Chi."

With his lips slightly parted, he read out Mo Chi's name slowly in a cold voice, and then said, "What do you want to do when you come to my demon world to infiltrate the deity's bedroom?"

Mo Chi smiled, the pinch mark on his neck was so red that it was blindingly red, and it had already begun to swell.

However, the man didn't seem to care about it at all, he just said: "Didn't I say it last night, I came to discuss important matters with the Demon Lord."

Yunchu: "Go back and tell the Emperor of Heaven that if you sincerely seek peace, then you can come and talk to the deity in person, otherwise there will be no discussion."

Mo Chi was not at all surprised when he heard his words. His Yunchu in this life seemed unusually smart and calm, and even more unkind, but he still hopelessly liked it.

"I'm not here to seek peace from the devil world on behalf of the Emperor of Heaven, I'm here for myself."

Obviously his words aroused the interest of the man behind the desk, who looked at him: "You?"

Looking at his cold face, Mo Chi felt a wave of emotion in his heart: "I have long admired the majesty of the demon king in the heavens, and I have adored him for a long time. I came here this time just to express my heart to my lord. I am willing to give up Going to the identity of the Celestial Clan, you will always be by the side of the Demon Monarch, never leaving your side."

As expected, the man behind the desk didn't express anything. Yun Chu's expressionless eyes made Mo Chi feel like a clown, and the smile on his face couldn't be maintained anymore.

"Is everyone in the Tianzu sick, or are you sick?"

Mo Chi: "..."

"I don't like men"

"But as far as I know, you don't like women either, do you?" Mo Chi looked at Yun Chu brightly, with a bit of force in his eyes that no one could refuse. before.As the two sat and stood, he slightly bent down and looked at the person in front of him at the same level, his dark and deep eyes were full of little Yunchu.

"Yunchu, I really like you, and you don't have anyone you like, why don't you try it with me?"

"Presumptuous." Yun Chu scolded in a cold voice with no expression on his face, his eyelashes as long as crow feathers fluttered one by one, "Based on your words, this deity can kill you tens of millions of times."

"You won't," Mo Chi looked at him and smiled, "The Yun Chu I know has never been a person who would kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Yun Chu's hands and fingers resting on his knees under the desk moved slightly, and the atmosphere in the room became a little quiet after Mo Chi's voice fell.

After a long time, Yun Chu looked at him and said, "So, then you will follow this deity, be a personal slave, and take care of this deity's daily life."

Mo Chi lowered his head, covering the raised corners of his lips: "Okay."

A slave is a slave, and the focus is on the word close to the body.

Yun Chu naturally didn't miss his slight ups and downs, and the man looked away expressionlessly.

Soon, the people in the Demon Realm discovered that there was an extra little follower beside their lord, who was not bad, the key was the lord's attitude towards him!

After the day's meeting ended, Fei Yan looked at the backs of Yunchu and Mochi leaving one after the other, and grabbed the third elder who was about to find someone to drink flower wine.

Fei Yan: "Chong Zhu, what do you think is the origin of Mo Yun? Why is Your Majesty treating him so well?"

Chongzhu: "Let go, do you know if you are a man or a woman?" The man in green bamboo color saved his sleeve from Fei Yan's grasp, then he listened to her and looked up in the direction where the two left. A complex look flashed in his eyes, and then he turned his head to look at Fei Yan, as if nothing had happened, and said, "You ask me, who should I ask? Just respect that dog temper, and you will never change for ten thousand years." He turned into a dead face, and the air-conditioning on his body was even colder than the devilish energy in the Demon Abyss, how did you know that he treated that little follower well?"

Fei Yan looked at the third elder who was talking so angry that she didn't know it, and gritted her teeth: "Why does a good person have a mouth? Why didn't Chongjiu kill you on the bed!"

Hearing a certain man's name, Chong Zhu, who was still idyllic, changed his expression instantly. He stepped forward and covered Fei Yan's mouth, first looked around like a thief, and after seeing no one noticed their side, , was relieved, and stared at a pair of round eyes: "Damn girl, don't talk nonsense! I have nothing to do with that ice cube face!"

Fei Yan raised her eyebrows and looked at him, with a look of "I'll just quietly listen to your nonsense".

Zhongzhu: "..."

The man let go of his hand a little angrily, and repeated it again, Fei Yan folded his arms around his chest: "Really, who was No. 15 last month who held Chongjiu and said deeply, no more, lightly..."

"Ahhhhh! Shut up! Didn't you always want the night pearl in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea? I'll just give it to you!" Chong Zhu had already gone berserk, "But you have to promise me not to talk nonsense! "

Having achieved her goal, Fei Yan slyly bent her lips: "Deal."

Looking at the back of Chongzhu turning away angrily, Fei Yan's eyes flashed gloating, she took out a shining bronze mirror from her bosom, and said to the opposite human: "Chongjiu, Chongzhu is going to the brothel. "

The light of the bronze mirror flickered, and Fei Yan heard a male voice from inside. The voice was deep and magnetic, with a slight hoarseness, as if it had been finely polished by the fine sand on the coast.

"Thank you."