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Chapter 271: Big Brother Mensao vs Little Junior Sister Waste Material 65

Chapter 271: Big Brother Mensao vs Little Junior Sister Waste Material 65
Dongfang Qing leaned back against the bed and squatted on the ground with her knees bent.

Her eyes were reddish, and there were still crystal teardrops on her eyelashes, and the movement of her hands tightly covering her collar remained unchanged, just like this, she watched helplessly as the demon who had just been angered by her came back again.

She had just relaxed and had to be vigilant again, looking up stubbornly at the demon that was gradually approaching her.

That's right, for Dongfang Qing, Mozun Jingchen is undoubtedly a devil, a devil!
For example, what happened here just now——

After coming to the Demon Race, she was brought to this room by a dozen maids in black clothes from the Demon Race, and the leading maid looked very good-looking.

Originally, she wouldn't be in the mood to pay attention to what the maid looked like, but she couldn't stop the maid from looking for a sense of presence!

After entering the room, the other maids withdrew, but the leading maid stayed behind.

"Miss Qing, I will be your personal maid from now on. My name is Jin Ying. You can tell me anything you need."

The leading maid's words were quite polite, it sounded like an ordinary maid treating her master, Dongfang Qing didn't look at her at this time, but just nodded casually to show that she understood.

Even though she was in a very bad mood, even in a state of being angry and angry and wanted to vent, but she had a debt and she would not embarrass his maid because of the shameful behavior of the demon king.

He wanted to find a place to sit down at random, but the lead maid suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed her, quite forcefully, as if she didn't want her to go.

After being forced to stop, Dongfang Qing showed doubts, wondering if there was something else for this maid.

Immediately afterwards, the leading maid's face suddenly became a little ferocious, and she approached her and lowered her voice and said, "But I hope, Miss Qing, don't be a busy person. I, Jin Ying, hate troublesome people the most."

"?" At this time, Dongfang Qing's eyes began to focus, and she stared at the maid seriously.

In her dark pupils, Dongfang Qing felt her inexplicable malice towards herself.

Dongfang Qing didn't understand, it was only the first time they met, and they hadn't started getting along yet, where did this malice come from?

However, she is not a soft persimmon, who can be flattened and rounded by others!

So she said in a cold voice with a stern face: "Jingchen sent you here to be my personal maid, right? To be a maid is to act like a maid. If you don't know, you think I am your maid!"

Are all the maids of the Demon Race so arrogant? They were already in a bad mood, so they insisted on bullying her to make her angry!
Dongfang Qing turned cold, but the other party's expression was more gloomy than hers: "Bold!"

"Miss Qing, you must always pay attention to your identity. Don't say that you haven't become the wife of the Mozun, even if you are already the wife of the Mozun, you must not directly call the Mozun by his name!"

After carefully savoring what the other party said, combined with her expression and the unignorable jealousy in her eyes, Dongfang Qing felt that she knew the reason.

Suddenly, she felt that it was meaningless. This maid herself liked Mozun Jingchen, and instead of going there to show her presence, she came to show her off, she really didn't want to bother.

If she also likes Mozun Jingchen, if she meets such a maid, she might confront her and find a chance to kill her.

But she doesn't like Mozun, so she can't be jealous because of him.

If she could, she wished she could tell this Jinying, the Demon Venerable sent you off, take him away quickly, and then let her go home!
(End of this chapter)

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