My Demon King Plush

Chapter 3

Hearing Director Xiao's heartbeat, Baiju's body was shocked.

This, this, this, he made humans cry? ? ? ? !

Is it because he said he was going to sleep on the sofa, Xiao Yao was unhappy?

Bai Ju ran the outdated head like a big enemy. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was this poor human cub who had lived alone for so long, and he finally came to accompany him. In the end, he also said that he wanted to sleep on the sofa... …

The duplicitous human young man actually asked him which guest room he wanted to sleep in, and in his heart he wanted him to sleep with him.

Bai Ju consciously understood Xiao Yao's thoughts, but he had to worry about his self-esteem, so he could only tentatively stretch his neck hesitantly, rubbed Xiao Yao's neck lightly, and coaxed in a low voice, "Then... That, I don't sleep on the sofa, can I sleep with you?"

Xiao Yao: ...

Xiao Yao's soul flew out of the sky, his already exhausted brain completely became a mess, and his voice was fluttering: "Okay..."

Bai Ju breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Xiao Yao was really coaxing, otherwise he wouldn't know what to do.

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A good night's sleep.

When Xiao Yao woke up in a warm feeling, he still couldn't come back to his senses.

It's spring now, and at the end of March, Luocheng in the south of the Yangtze River still feels a bit chilly in spring. Xiao Yao didn't specifically adjust the indoor temperature, and it was still a little cool when he woke up in the morning.

"Wake up? It's still early, you can sleep a little longer." A low voice sounded above his head, making Xiao Yao completely awake.

The memory quickly returned to the cage, and Xiao Yao's whole person was a little bad.

Last night...he actually abducted the demon king Baiju and Big Brother Bai into his bed? Still nesting in Baiju's long soft and fluffy hair, hugging his strong neck and sleeping in the dark?

... Amitabha, well done.

Bah, no. This is some kind of outrageous idea.

Xiao Yao moved his legs, his knees pressed against the white king's soft abdomen, which made him shrink again.

Bai Ju's vitals were exposed in front of him like this, and he didn't know whether this demon king was too simple or self-confident to the point of conceit.

Bai Ju didn't think so much. He hooked Xiao Yao's shoulders with his front paws, patted him soothingly, then lowered his head slightly, his low and gentle voice pressed against Xiao Yao's eardrums, almost with a trembling lingering: "When you took a shower last night...I secretly listened to your heartbeat without your consent."

"I think I heard you cry..." Bai Ju tried to pull out words that were not so hurtful to his self-esteem, and coaxed Xiao Yao in a low voice, "The sound of wheezing."

"Are you too tired? Or did something sad happen?"

Bai Ju thought about it all night, but still felt that he had to be honest with this human; anyway, it is not a secret that he can listen to the voice of the heart, and little monsters with a little morality know it. Be convenient.

Xiao Yao: "..."

Xiao Yao's mouth was stunned, a burst of steam rushed to the tip of his ear, his face changed slightly, and he thought that if you hadn't licked my chin, would I be stuck in the same place?

As for. Fluff control magnanimous.

Xiao Yao couldn't escape the condemnation of his conscience, buried his face at the base of Baiju's neck, and said in a sullen voice, "No...it's not a sad thing." It's just the appearance of a love dog, but it's just a full-point fluffy licking his chin - ah, life is complete.

Xiao Yao secretly sucked the dog, interspersed his five fingers between the fur on the back of the white colt's neck, and massaged it repeatedly. Many monsters, especially dogs and cats, like to be groomed, as long as it's not too rude and abrupt, it's not offensive.

Bai Ju squinted his eyes, and Ba Feng rubbed it unmovingly.

The human hand has a fleshy cloud pavilion, and its warm skin is wrapped around the knuckles like jade bamboo. It is not like a woman who is weak and boneless. The strength and the touch of the finger pads are just right.

Bai Ju felt that Xiao Yao was probably a good boy who had been quite obedient since he was a child.

When this young man just returned to the mansion, his image was neat and shrewd, a navy blue windbreaker carried the cold and lingering breath of spring rain, his forehead hair was combed back, his eyes were clear and his face was cold and white, looking at It's like a clock that's fully wound up and runs the same every minute and second.

However, when this human walked out of the bathroom with a smoky body and a nightgown that was not loose, but obviously not meticulous, Bai Ju felt that he had seen a well-behaved young master.

The kind of young master who has been obediently studying since he was a child, and even climbed a tree without worrying about soiling his robes.

Bai Ju has lived a long life, but there is not much ink in his stomach, and he can't find any more adjectives after racking his brains. He just thinks that people's wet forehead hair is very good, and he looks good when he crouches down to talk. It is also very good to hold his neck and sleep soundly.

He was a little soft, and seemed to be three or four years younger.

Bai Ju's brain was running slowly, seeing that Xiao Yao had no plans to go back to sleep, he opened his mouth one after another, chatting with him.

Maybe it was because the atmosphere was too familiar, the two chatted for more than an hour without knowing it, and Bai Ju was able to understand the current state of existence of the Demon Management Bureau.

The Demon Management Bureau was established after Hua Guo strengthened its administrative management. It belongs to the newly established management system in the history of Yangyang.

In the past, the demons and ghosts that wandered in the crowd were managed by various Xuanmen warlocks. As long as they were not malicious, many of them could still live happily in the crowd, and many of them formed partners with humans and spent a lifetime together. Yes, and even devoted himself to Buddhism,

Taoism is driven by Gan.

However, this kind of management system is too loose after all. Once there is a malicious intention, it will often lead to a murder case, most of which are more than one. The mysterious door warlock will investigate after the incident, one cannot save the life of the person who died in vain, and the other is not The perpetrator must be successfully apprehended.

With the development of science and technology, it has become more and more difficult to hide the traces of demons and ghosts walking in the world, but at the same time, the country and the people have higher and higher demands for public security. At this time, the Demon Management Bureau was established.

There are three main purposes for the establishment of the Demon Authority. The first is to count and manage the identity information of demons, ghosts and monsters and incorporate them into the credit system. The second is to provide shelter for the demons and monsters who are self-abiding and legal, and the third is to contact Xuanmen warlocks as a government management department to cooperate in managing the behavior of demons, ghosts and monsters in the world. And the monsters who violate the law will be held accountable, and if necessary, they will be captured and killed.

Bai Ju felt that this kind of management system was quite necessary.

With such a system in place, whether it is human beings or demons and ghosts, life can be guaranteed; but at the same time, there are also drawbacks, that is, there are not many people who can stand the ground.

There are indeed some great powers in monsters and monsters, but most of them have eccentric temperaments and naturally do not want to find something for themselves to manage little monsters; while human warlocks manage the monster world, they will be somewhat biased, and it is easy to conflict with monsters and monsters, and will make little monsters missing A sense of security is an unstable factor.

It's no wonder that the Monster Management Bureau needs to spend a lot of effort to find big monsters with good temper and ability to come to the market, and then find them, and find Bai who is squatting in the mountains as a Samoyed, and occasionally goes to the tourists to grab a meal. foal.

Bai Ju was lying lazily, chatting with Xiao Yao was very relaxed, and he didn't feel that he said anything funny: "Huh? What are you laughing at... There are many kinds of modern food, I have tried many new ones, and the taste is all the same. not bad."

Xiao Yao buried his face in the thick white hair, holding back his laughter until his shoulders were shaking: "I didn't laugh."

God, the dignified demon king, pretending to be a pet, selling cute food, etc., why does it feel so out of tune with the temperament of a veteran cadre that Bai Ju has all over his body?

Bai Ju paused and thought for a while, and seemed to understand the laughter of human beings, so he explained in a low voice: "You humans may have a little misunderstanding about me, the demon king... I am not those divine beasts with noble blood, nor am I What a unique monster, it's just a white dog in the mountains that is favored by the heavens, and it's lucky to have a pair of good minions to become a demon king... I don't have so many airs, and I don't like to be held up by humans to live my life."

"In the past, before I fell asleep, there were several villages at the foot of the mountain, all of which were under my care. Playing with the urchins in the village, or begging a pheasant to eat from a passing hunter, was the norm." Bai Ju recalled for a moment. , giving an example slowly, "The villagers who have seen me have basically handed me food, which is not surprising."

To put it bluntly, in the past living environment of Baiju, although there would be villagers and believers praying to the "dog god", when they really saw Baiju's real body, they would think that Baiju was just a mountain. The more spiritual stray dog, or the messenger of the mountain god, will get closer to him and feed him some food. After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, no mountain god would lie on the ground and let a stubborn child climb up and down.

Bai Ju also did not explain to the believers. Occasionally, children would hear him speak, but the adults in the children's families often did not believe such things.

"That's because they don't know that you are the demon king." Xiao Yao said, but he couldn't hold back a chuckle from his throat, and the air flow trembled and ran out, making the fluff on the neck of the white horse shake, "If they knew, You are the demon king who shelters them, and you have to set up an incense case to offer you an offering every once in a while, or prepare food when you see you from a distance, and retreat away by yourself."

"..." Bai Ju choked, imagined the scene Xiao Yao said, and felt that his whole dog was bad. Is this a day for dogs? I don't have to accompany me to grind my teeth to chase and play, and I also don't have to groom and massage. Isn't this torturing a dog?

Xiao Yao naturally just said that he had not experienced the events of Bai Ju's era, and just imagined it according to Bai Ju's description, there is nothing to test.

Bai Ju thought about Xiao Yao's words for a while, and finally commented: "So you have a lot of words."

Xiao Yao let out a sullen laugh and replied, "It's our fate."

He really doesn't like to talk much on weekdays, but maybe it's because Bai Ju has a look he likes the most, or maybe the atmosphere between the two is too intimate at the moment, chatting and chatting, and unconsciously speaking more .

It is indeed a coincidence.

As the director of the Demon Management Bureau, Xiao Yao is a powerful warlock himself; the state arranged for him to be Baiju's temporary guardian, not only because of his position as director, but also because of his extraordinary strength. The warlock world is similar to the demon world, and the strong are respected. As long as they are not sent out by the serious ones, whoever is stronger is the father.

Director Xiao, who is the leader in the circle, is his father's father... Anyway, with this important position, he and Bai Ju can be regarded as equals, but they really don't draw a distance in terms of seniority.

It can be considered that Xiao Yao rarely takes the initiative to get close.

Bai Ju smacked a subtle smell, looked down at the human, and said reservedly: "Fate is something you can't talk about." They have always valued fetters. It almost went straight up into a blind date.

Too dignified.

Bai Ju pursed his ears, and thoughtfully scoured half of the ink in his stomach. He was thinking about what to say when he felt the human in his arms shove him and get up.

Xiao Yao rolled over and got out of bed, reached out and rubbed Baiju's dog's head, his cold face

Rong Shang showed a slightly teasing smile: "It's almost time, I'll make breakfast - what would Bai Wang like to eat?"

Dog food or human food?

Baiju: "..."

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dog food, thank you.

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Spicy chicken Jinjiang, swallow my words.

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