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Chapter 103 The Demon Lord's Amazing Transformation

When Mozun saw Jingjing who was crouching in the corner and sobbing, his heart tightened, and unbearable emotion flashed across his cold black eyes.

"Wuuu, Mozun Da, you go back. I know that it is very immoral to force you to go shopping in the crowd. I shouldn't force you. I am a poor person abandoned by my parents, but when I grow up You can't get rid of the tragic fate of being abandoned and going shopping alone, you go back, I'll just cry for a while." Jingjing raised her face, her big eyes were filled with tears, and her little nose was also twitching. It's bright red.

What Jingjing said was reasonable and self-pitying, making Mozun's eyebrows almost squeezed into a Sichuan shape. This troublesome human being has always been cheerful and confident, but now he suddenly felt so self-pitying that he was not used to it. I want this troublesome little human being to show her bright, cheerful, heartless smile on the crying face again.

Seeing that there seemed to be embarrassing emotions on Mozun Dada's face, and she no longer directly refused her to leave as before, Jingjing suppressed a satisfied smile on her face, her expression was still sad and melancholy, But it has already been secretly cool. To the arrogant demon, you must not be hard, and you can't always be soft. You have to be reasonable for a while, so that the arrogant demon can sympathize.

"Master Mozun, hurry up and go back to deal with official business, thank you for sending me here, I shouldn't force you to go shopping with me again, I am already very grateful that you can send me here, I am a A poor man who no one loves." Jingjing opened her big eyes wide, and the tears in those big eyes could not be shed. Tears of sadness, but the expression of holding back and not letting the tears fall, often makes people feel softer when they look at them. This is the experience that Jingjing has practiced in front of the mirror for a long time.

The more reasonable and considerate Jingjing is, the more understanding and self-pitying she is, the tighter the Demon King's heart twitches. He looks at the sad expression on that delicate little face, and feels entangled in his heart. He turns to look at the crowded street, feeling a sense of rejection. Still attacking him, his black eyes closed slightly, his heart hardened, and he was about to lift his foot to go, but the lifted foot was as heavy as ten thousand catties, and he couldn't lift it no matter what.

Mozun Da Da sighed slightly, he frowned, he moved his long and slender fingers unwillingly but helplessly, and suddenly changed from jumping to feet.

The dazzling red hair turned into the unique soft black hair of human beings, and the windy and cool armor and cape on his body also turned into a black robe.

Jingjing intuited a flash of black light on Mozun Dada's body, and she couldn't help closing her eyes. When she opened her eyes, she was amazed by the completely changed clothes of the Mozun in front of her, her mouth was slightly open, and she was speechless. .

Heaven, the current Mozun is big, really, well, well... so handsome...

Her waist-length soft hair was tied loosely behind her back with black satin, and the short black hair around her cheeks was not tied, fluttering in the breeze, adding an unruly and charming atmosphere.

Wearing a simple black robe, the style is unassuming and it can be said to be low-key. However, wearing it on the slender and straight body of the demon king makes people feel low-key but luxurious. People have a sense of awe that they only dare to look up to but dare not approach.

His 360-degree handsome face, which is as perfect as a sculpture and has no dead ends, remains unchanged, with the usual sharp indifference in his black eyes, and his beautiful thin lips pursed into a straight line.

(End of this chapter)