101 hugs

Chapter 522 Scare people to death

"Good master." Xiaojiu, who was somersaulting on the round table, stopped quickly, flew to the side where she was holding, blew out the candle, and flew towards Jingjing's pillow. Its special place for sleeping is One end of Jingjing's pillow.

As soon as it was blown out, the whole wing room became dark, but there was still light from the lanterns outside the window, so it wouldn't make the whole bedroom completely dark.

Because Adan didn't have anything on her mind, after a while, she began to breathe evenly, and she was already asleep.

Jingjing put her hands behind her head, but it wasn't that she couldn't fall asleep. If she slept alone, she wouldn't know how many times she would turn over and over, but now because she was sleeping with Adan, she didn't want to wake her up. Adan just lay down in a rigid posture.

After half an hour, Jingjing finally couldn't hold back her drowsiness, and fell into a deep sleep.

Jingjing fell asleep for only a while, when a slender and tall black figure appeared out of thin air in the wing room.

This figure is obviously that of the Demon Lord.

Mozun stood at the head of the bed, looking at Jingjing who was wearing the outside of the bed, his eyes were focused and tinged with tenderness.

Tonight, he thought that this little human would come to summon him to come to the inn to accompany him as soon as night fell, so he waited and waited in the magic palace but he couldn't wait for her call, and finally couldn't help it, so he came by himself. , came over, unexpectedly this little human has already rested.

He squatted down on the edge of Jingjing's bed, stretched out his slender fingertips, and caressed Jingjing's pink and smooth face.

Seemingly feeling the demon's touch, she didn't know if Jingjing was dreaming, she subconsciously stretched out her hand, and pressed the demon's big palm that was caressing her.

The Mozun thought that Jingjing had woken up, but found that this little human just held his hand and put it against her little cheek, and didn't wake up.

The little hand held his big hand so tightly that the Demon Lord was afraid of waking her up even if he wanted to pull it away, so he pampered her and let her hold it. With a conniving smile.

"Mozun is great..." Suddenly, Jingjing murmured, her voice was hoarse and soft like in a dream, so soft that Mozun's heart felt like it was about to melt.

"Huh?" Mozun responded lightly, this sound did not wake up Adan and Jing'er, but woke up Xiaojiu, the little flower spirit.

Xiao Jiu thought why the room suddenly became so chilly, and was thinking of crawling into Jingjing's cuffs to keep warm, but when she heard the voice of the Demon Lord, she opened her eyes suddenly, just in time to see the Demon Lord's throwing eyes. The cold warning gaze that came over.

This gaze contains a silent warning that you will be torn into pieces by the Demon Lord if you wake up Jing'er a few times.

Xiao Jiu quickly covered her mouth with her hand, and shook her head violently at the Demon Lord. Then, it got under Adan's pillow and hid itself, never daring to look at the Demon Lord again.

"I won't let anyone hurt you, I will protect you, Mozun..." Jingjing murmured, then turned around, facing the side of the bed, with her back to Mozun, and she also Let go of the demon's hand.

Mozun withdrew his hand and looked at the back of Jingjing's head. What she said just now made his heart tremble. This little human has been thinking that she might be used to hurt her.

This little thing is really stupid, but it's so stupid that his heart is moved by bursts of tenderness. She is still thinking about how to protect him in her dream, which makes him feel touched by this little human being. in the heart.

For thousands of years, he has never needed anyone's protection, and no one jumped out and said he would protect him.

He is the Supreme Being of the Demon Realm, and his abilities are so powerful that even the Heavenly Emperor of the God Realm fears him three points, backs down three points, and does not dare to be tough on him, while other ethnic groups from all walks of life, seeing him, are all afraid Frightened.

Only this little human being, who looks weak on the surface but is very courageous, is not afraid of him, and even promises to protect him, even though she has no ability to protect him at all.

Mozun's eyes were filled with tenderness, he stood up and stared at Jing'er...

Jing'er turned around, but still didn't wake up, she just turned around and fell back into a deep sleep.

Mozun stood on the edge of the bed watching for a while, then flung his cloak and left the wing.

As soon as the Demon Lord left, Xiao Jiu, who was hiding under Adan's pillow, felt that the cold aura that belonged to the Demon Lord in the wing room had dissipated, so he dared to lift the pillow secretly, and carefully went to the position where the Demon Lord was squatting just now. look.

Seeing that the Demon Lord was no longer there, it breathed a sigh of relief, patted its chest vigorously, and finally left, scaring it to death.

Sitting on the pillow, Xiaojiu looked at Jingjing, then at Adan, seeing that they were both still sleeping so soundly, she lay down on Jinger's pillow again, and continued to sleep.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, the street outside the wing room was already deserted, and all the shop doors had been closed, leaving only the two lanterns outside the gate, still burning candles.

This seemed destined to be an uneventful night.

In the dead of night, in a deserted market, at the end of the street, a tall and thin man walked slowly.

He was already thin like a skull, which made people feel terrible, and his face seemed to have no flesh but only a skin, and his expression was so cold, it made people feel that he was like a man from hell. The vengeful devil.

The tall and thin man was carrying a big sack on his back. There seemed to be many long strips of things wriggling in the sack. Sometimes, the shape of the things inside could be displayed on the sack, as if , which contained a strip of snakes.

He stood forward without stopping, his gaze, eerie, looked at the inn where Jingjing lived.

When he walked into the door of the inn, the tall and thin man suddenly sniffed. Then, he wanted to knock on the door of the inn, but because he seemed to smell something, he sniffed and walked towards the money.

Suddenly, he stopped, lowered his head, and looked at the things at his feet.

At his feet, there was a pair of shoes, the soles of which were stained with dried black blood, and white brains were still stained on them.

This pair of shoes was thrown out of the wing by Xiao Jiu.

The tall and thin man squatted down, stroking the blood on the sole of his shoe with a painful face, and said in a deep voice, "Xiaobai, I will definitely not let you die unjustly, I will definitely avenge you, the one who killed you Girl, I will never let her have a good time."

After speaking, he picked up Jingjing's two shoes with snake blood on them, and stuffed them into his arms.

Then, the tall and thin man stood up, raised his head, and looked towards the window of the wing room on the second floor. He forced out a cold smile that made people shudder.

"It doesn't take much effort to get here, I want you to be buried with Xiaobai." The tall and thin man whispered coldly, with hatred in his fierce eyes.

(End of this chapter)