The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Sunlight came in from the window, Xihe frowned and opened her eyes, the room was quiet, she sat up with her sore waist, and was surprised to find the golden handcuffs on her wrists, rattling and connecting to the bedpost.

... Embarrassment flashed across his face, last night he insisted on taking her with him, but now he doesn't let her go!

Xihe broke it hard, the palace door squeaked, Shaoheng came in carrying the food box, raised his hand and lifted the layers of blue bed curtains, saw her sitting on the bed with a smile in his eyes: "Are you awake?"

Xihe snorted and raised her hand in front of him: "Untie it quickly!"

The golden handcuffs left faint red marks on the white and tender wrists. There was a kind of brutal beauty. Shaoheng's throat moved and swept from her hands to the snow-white neck. There were spots of crimson marks. The thin red shirt couldn't hide anything at all. tempting.

"No rush, let's have breakfast first."

Shaoheng sat by the bed, opened the food box, and the aroma instantly made Xihe feel hungry.

She stretched out her hand to pick it up, but Shaoheng refused to let her go, and fed her in a good mood, Xihe: ... All right, it will save her energy if she doesn't need to touch it.

She wanted to take a bath after breakfast, and Shaoheng slowly stretched the chain to hug her after the screen, and put her into the steaming hot spring, without her even taking off her clothes.

Xihe: ... What's wrong!

Keeping out of sight and out of mind, she blushed and closed her eyes and let him do it... An hour after coming out of the water, Xihe felt powerless all over, and someone with refreshing eyes fell into a drowsy sleep again. Forget about the chain.

Shaoheng pushed back the hair on the woman's face, and his fingertips went from the edge of the black eyebrows to the tip of the nose, stopped on the red lips, and finally landed on the soft waist, kneading gently, seeing her slightly frowning brows slowly spread out, hooked He hooked his lips.

Xihe woke up in the middle of the night, candles were burning in the hall, and it was pitch black outside the window. The night in the fairy world was similar to that in the cultivation world, with arcs of light flashing from time to time, it was the demons who were having a carnival, after all the immortals were locked up.

As for how Shaoheng would deal with it, Xihe didn't care, she was firmly imprisoned, and the man who looked up smiled nicely.

Xihe: "...I want to get up."

Shaoheng didn't move: "What are you doing? I'll help you."

Xihe: "...go to the toilet."

Shaoheng turned around and came up: "Liar." The immortal absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, how could he go to the toilet, and she wanted to lie to him again.

The golden chain rattled...

Xihe lays on the bed every day when she opens her eyes. Shaoheng either tilts his head to look at her with a nice smile, or comes in from the door. The long chain is wrapped around her ankles. Later, he replaced it with a beautiful golden bell, and every step he takes Made a crisp sound... She had almost no time to care about the outside affairs, and the other party imprisoned her in this world quietly.

This day, she remembered that she hadn't seen Lan Tian for a long time, so she asked Shaoheng to carry her out.

When she came back, Shaoheng locked her ankles with chains, and she realized something was wrong afterward. She was locked up?
However, looking at the young man who lowered his head and locked the chain for her, he was tall and straight, with broad shoulders, and when his cold eyes fell on her, there was infinite tenderness. He leaned over and kissed her: "I miss you so much..."

Forget it, just lock it, anyway, she doesn't want to go anywhere except by his side.

Close your eyes, willing to sink.
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I can't tell where it started. The people of Xianyu were trembling from the beginning, until they were forced to open the shop by the vicious devil, and then they got used to seeing the demons on the street, and even had the courage to threaten them if they didn't want to give money Report to the demon lord... A group of strange demons gradually appeared in the fairyland with ethereal celestial spirit.

They all know that the fairy and the devil are not compatible, but the devil and his wife are too powerful.

Didn't you see that all the powerful Tianzun were killed?What are they who don't even have immortality? If the Demon Lord is not happy, he might blow them up.

Alas, it's a day to be able to live a day, and I can't resist anyway.

As a result, a group of people lay flat and fell in love with each other.

A group of people who like to fight and fight, wander around the street corners all day long, just to catch the demons of the "rebellious" immortals, confused, how come there is no immortal who "sets things right"?Don't want to avenge your Heavenly Venerable?
After squatting for several days, there was no one looking for trouble, and everyone was doing their jobs conscientiously.

Mo felt extremely depressed.

Depressed, the demon took up his big sword and decided to go to the prison to take care of the group of 'hard bones'.

Those imprisoned are immortals with some rights and decent cultivation, so naturally they are not willing to surrender so quickly. Every time they see the demons, they look like killing their father and enemies!

Seeing their hateful eyes, the devil finally felt normal, and rushed forward——hit!

The immortal whose cultivation base was locked by the immortal chain turned red with anger: "If you have the ability, let me go, we will fight alone!"

The demon sneered, "I'm stupid if you're an old devil? If I let you go, how can I beat you unilaterally!" He raised the big hammer and smashed it on the immortal, and be careful not to beat him to death.
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The three immortal emperors did not stop trying to find ways to eliminate the devil, and the Northern Immortal Emperor even sent people down to find Moyu——Shaoheng occupied the ten domains and gave them a chance.

Someone ascended from the lower world this day, and the Northern Immortal Emperor suddenly felt something, could it be Moyu?
They sent someone to investigate, and it was indeed Mo Yu who was hung behind the ass of a donkey by an old man, fell into a coma and was dragged on the ground by him.

The people they sent chased all the way to Tiange City, watched helplessly as the old man led people into the palace where the devil Shaoheng lived, turned around and wanted to leave the city to report the news, but they couldn't get out.

Their faces turned pale with fright.

What is even more frightening is that the army of demons suddenly appeared densely packed around... Immortal Emperor, come and save your subordinates!This was their last thought before they passed out.

Shaoheng sat on the chair, listening to the old man below with his nose and tears, saying that he finally found him, one mouthful of one young master and the like, he just felt that it was a waste of time, he might as well go to see his wife to sleep.

He flicked his sleeves and was about to leave, but his sleeves were suddenly grabbed by someone. Looking back, the old man blinked and said with tears, "Master, where is the young lady? I heard that the young lady is also in the fairy world, why don't you see her?"

Shaoheng's face was dark and gloomy: "What young lady?"

The old man didn't even think about it: "It's your wife, young madam."

Shaoheng's anger was extinguished all of a sudden, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at him in a good mood: "Young Madam, I will be called Empress from now on."

The old man grinned and said, "Yes, yes, Your Majesty, you are now the Demon Lord."

Shaoheng snorted, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the apse: "She hasn't woken up yet, I'll call you when she wakes up."

The old man nodded frequently, he knew this, every time the wife and the master were together, the wife would always be sleepy, alas, the master loves the wife so much.

Looking at this fairy-like palace, he couldn't help but put his hips on his hips. From now on, he will be the housekeeper of this palace.

Old man Kongtong, no, his name is Uncle Zhong—he has been looking for his young master all his life, and now he has found it.