Mozun's I just want to make the female apprentice fall into the devil

Seeing the smiling girl in the clerk, her expression seemed to be a little broken.

Hey, big brother, I have already reported my name. To show politeness, shouldn't you also say something?

Sylvie's thoughts were actually very simple. She saw that the black fox man in front of her was quite handsome, so she wanted to get acquainted. What's more, it was the first time that he was willing to listen to her say that he was a great man.

This is the result?Are all black fox men like this?

"Miss Hill, don't think too much, my brother-in-law is like this."

On the other side, the black fox girl who had been silent all this time—Rou Qing'er spoke.

"Brother-in-law?"

Sylvie blinked her eyes in surprise.

She looked back and forth between the two with surprised eyes.

Sister-in-law and brother-in-law?Where's sister?Why is there no sister? Is this sister so relieved that the two of them will come out to open a room alone?

Wait, let's open the room. Could it be these two people? !

"Hehe, it's almost exactly what you think, Miss."

Observing Sylvie's expression, Rou Qing'er smiled meaningfully.

"No way, you, you, are you so exciting?"

Sylvie half-covered her small mouth in shock, her face flushed faintly, and looked at the two people in front of her shyly.

It is such a bold relationship, alas, it is really exciting.

Watching the atmosphere run in a strange direction.

Ye Guyu stepped forward with a stern face and interrupted the two of them.

"Got to go."

After speaking, she grabbed Rou Qing'er's wrist and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Rou Qing'er said at this moment:

"Miss, my name is Qing'er, brother-in-law, what's your name?"

Emmmmm, you definitely did it on purpose.

Looking at Rou Qing'er with a sly and smirk in front of him, Ye Guyu tried his best not to let the corners of his mouth twitch. At this moment, he really wanted to slap Rou Qing'er's ass in public, and educate this man who doesn't know the dangers of the world. sister-in-law.

but.

"Sir, out of courtesy, shouldn't you also state your name?"

Sylvie simply stopped pretending.

Directly attack Ye Guyu with a straight ball.

Ye Guyu stopped for a while.

"All the girls have asked you in person, so you should hurry up, brother-in-law~~." Rou Qing'er also added impolitely to the sidelines.

Seeing that if he didn't speak out, he would be overwhelmed by the word morality, at this moment someone walked in from outside the store.

"Boss, here is the promotional poster of the Dragon King, do you want to post it in your shop?"

"Yes, of course."

Sylvie was more excited than anyone else, and immediately rushed forward to take the portrait away.

Just when Ye Guyu thought that he was going to escape temporarily like this.

"Hey, this painting looks familiar, why does it feel like I've seen it somewhere?"

Sylvie muttered, and suddenly seemed to think of something, she picked up the portrait and faced Ye Guyu.

After some comparison, she walked up to Ye Guyu and handed the portrait in front of him.

"See if this looks a bit like you."

Looking at his own portrait on the poster, Ye Guyu couldn't help but gasped.

That's more than just an image, it's simply carved out of the same mold.

The same face, the same handsomeness, and the same domineering demeanor of the demon king.

The only difference is that I added dragon horns, dragon scales and dragon tails to the portrait.

Good guy, what kind of bastard is he, who used his portrait for secondary creation without authorization, maybe he wants to die? !

Unable to bear it, Ye Guyu really wanted to tear this painting to pieces.

But because of Sylvie's words, more and more people's eyes gradually focused on him.

This comparison is being made one by one, and there are murmurs of discussion from time to time.

"It is indeed a bit like it."

"It's not just a resemblance, it's a mold."

"Then it could be that he is..."

There are more and more people gathered, and the decision that he = Dragon King is about to be reached.

"It is indeed a bit similar, but I am a black fox clan, and this is a dragon clan."

Ye Guyu pointed to the dragon's horns, scales and tail on the portrait with a serious face.

"That's true."

When everyone heard the words, they suddenly realized and nodded in agreement.

"That's right, this is a dragon, not a black fox. What are we thinking about?"

"Isn't it? The black fox is the weakest monster. Can this be the same as a dragon?"

"But do you think the comeback of the Dragon Clan will shake the status of the three demon emperors?"

"It can't be said for sure. Emperor Wei has never been interested in this aspect. It is basically a situation where the three-eyed demon emperor and the Bima demon emperor divide the world. If the Dragon Clan really wants to come out to share a piece of the pie, what will happen in the end? I really can't tell."

……

The monsters were all discussing in full swing again, they were all curious about what kind of storm this long-settling race would bring.

"It seems that the Dragon Clan is still very famous." Sylvie sighed, and then she turned her eyes to look at Ye Guyu, "You really think so? Well, where are people?"

There is no trace of the black fox men and women anywhere.

In the end, Sylvie couldn't ask the black fox brother's name.

"It's a pity that he is handsome if he looks handsome, but his personality is too bad."

Sylvie sighed helplessly, and she returned to the bar, preparing to make the most eye-catching place for the poster.

However, at this moment, a quill in the pen pocket suddenly lit up.

Seeing this, Sylvie paused and quickly put away the quill. She took a look around and walked out with the quill.

The feathers, which are still white under the night sky, are extremely bright at this moment.

Chapter 8 One horn and two horns 【Second update】

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In a room on the second floor of the inn, there were endless crisp sounds that echoed in the corridor for a long time, and even mixed with the girl's sobbing, crying, and irritating wailing.

It made goosebumps all over the body when they heard it.

"No, I can't listen anymore."

In order to prevent this crime, several demon youths with a sense of justice immediately rolled up their sleeves and were about to rush in to Xingshi to question the crime.

"You guys are stupid, don't disturb the fun of the young couple."

But at this time, a few upright people immediately stopped this group of impulsive people without thinking.

"What's the good thing? Didn't you hear everyone crying?"

The mindless guy Zhengyi Lingran said that he would never allow a girl to shed tears in front of him.

"Hey, if you don't say that you are a bachelor for a lifetime, these are called tears of sex."

"Can tears still have sex?"

Men don't understand, it shouldn't be painful to cry, right?

This has nothing to do with sexual happiness.

"You still have a lot to learn." The persuading man sighed and patted him on the shoulder, "Anyway, be good and don't bother others. Don't blame me for hitting you."

"Ah this..."

Having said all this, the man couldn't say anything, he could only silently pray for the crying girl to be more sexually happy.

The POV shifts to the room where the sex crackling sound is coming from.

Rou Qing'er was tied to the bed at this moment, her eyes were full of tears, like a caterpillar writhing her soft body in pain, constantly roaring in pain.

"Qiaoqiu, brother-in-law, count me as Qiuqiu, just let me go, if you don't let me go for a run, I'm really going to be useless, Qiuqiu, just let me go out for a run, if you don't run too much, I will be 10 Minutes, just 10 minutes, brother-in-law~~~."

The itchy little feet kept kicking and knocking on the bed, and the pattering sound was mixed with the painful wailing of water foam, which lasted for a long time.

Just looking at that scene gave me goosebumps.

How can a young and beautiful girl be trained into such a miserable state?

Is this the annihilation of human nature or the degeneration of morality?

It was really painful.

And the instigator of all this, Ye Guyu was calmly drinking hot tea, moving his eyes to glance at the girl from time to time, and then immediately looked back.

There is no point in wanting to talk to each other.

This made Rou Qing'er even more painful, she sobbed for a while, blinked her small eyes, and said with tears in her eyes:

"Brother-in-law, I was wrong. I was really wrong. For the sake of being so cute and capable, please forgive me this time and let me go for a run, okay? Really, really, I promise I will never Will do it again."

"..."

Ye Guyu still didn't say anything, still sipping hot tea silently.

He didn't speak slowly until he had finished a cup of tea and put down the cup.

"There is a kind of people in the world, called 'next time' people. This kind of people have a personality, that is, no matter what they do, they like to say next time, next time, but in fact, even if the world is destroyed, their next time It is impossible to give you a certainty every time."

"Yes, is that so..."

Rou Qing'er choked for a while, and looked away a little guilty.

Ye Guyu glanced at her indifferently, and filled himself with tea.

Sipping hot tea, he exhaled slowly, and then said:

"This kind of person is talking about you. You can rest assured that I will be tied up here. It happens to cure your running poisoning."

After speaking, Ye Guyu got up and left, and locked the door behind him.

There was no hesitation.

"No brother-in-law, don't go, come back! Come back quickly! I'm not the next time, I really am not the next time, brother-in-law, you believe me! You believe me! Don't go!!!!"

No matter how Rou Qing'er wailed, she couldn't get the response she deserved.

She was literally left behind.

"Woo, my feet are so itchy, I really want to go for a run, I really can't help it."

In the room alone, only Rou Qing'er was sobbing in pain.

Unwilling tears fell from the corners of the eyes of the girl who couldn't run.

……

……

"This guy is really poisoned by running."