Quick Pass: The Wild Man Conquest Manual

"How is it?" The masked man swayed the folding fan in his hand coquettishly, "Little fox, follow me in, I promise you can come and serve the Demon King."

Serve your sister.

Who is going to serve the Demon King?

"Thank you, but I don't need it, this old grandfather should hurry up and go by himself!"

"Grandpa?" The masked man looked at Lin Miao speechlessly, and pointed to himself, "Are you calling me grandpa?"

"certainly"

Lin Miao nodded very seriously, "I'm three hundred years old, and you said that I am a little girl who hasn't grown up, and you, let alone a few thousand years old, shouldn't you be called grandfather?"

"It's the first time I heard someone call me grandpa." After the masked man was astonished, he suddenly smiled, and a folding fan was placed on Lin Miao's head. "You call me grandpa. I recognize you as a granddaughter. Come with me. !"

"Hey?"

Lin Miao didn't want to follow the masked man in front of him, but his body was not controlled at all. When the masked man took a step forward, she followed.

"What did you do to me?" Lin Miao asked loudly to the man in front.

"It's nothing, it's just a puppetry. As long as you follow Grandpa obediently, Grandpa promises to let you eat spicy food in this Demon King Palace."

"Drink your sister, treat yourself as the Demon King, let me go." Lin Miao was going to be **** off by this self-righteous man.

The masked man turned his head and said in a playful voice: "Although I am not the Demon King, my relationship with the Demon King is closer than my brother, little fox, do you know that I am starting to fawn on Grandpa now?"

Lin Miao is speechless, how can he encounter neuropathy wherever he goes?

Being led by the masked man unimpeded all the way into the Demon King Palace, Lin Miao stood stiffly in a palace that looked very bleak.

"I said, you won't be the concubine beaten into the cold palace by the Demon King, are you?"

It is said that Demon Lord is gay, isn't this Demon King too?

"Snapped"

The man's folding fan hit Lin Miao's head mercilessly, "What do you think, this is the guy's bedroom."

that guy?

"Whose bedroom?" Lin Miao asked, "Don't tell me, this is the bedroom of the Demon King?"

How poor is this Demon King?

The palace is very big, but there is nothing in it, not just a stool.

"Congratulations, you got it."

The lips under the man’s mask, Weiwei, glanced around in the palace, "I said, I’m here, don’t you really come out to see me? I brought you a nice gift. ?"

Lin Miao looked at the empty Demon King's bedroom, always feeling weird in her heart, giving her the urge to run.

"Whhhhhh..."

Not long after the words of the masked man fell, a rubbing sound suddenly sounded in the hall, and then a red mist flashed across. A man in red appeared not far away and slowly walked towards the masked man.

The man was dressed in a red shirt, with an incomprehensible expression on his male and female face, which seemed indifferent and flame-like. It was very complicated. Lin Miao didn't know how to describe it.

"Are you too free, so run to me every day."

The man in red spoke, his voice was like his face, calm with indifference and alienation.

"Tsk Tsk"

The masked man walked towards the man in red, "Mr Mo You, you really don't get into favors every time. Have you forgotten how happy we were when we were in Yuechi?"

Happy and happy?

In Yuechi?

Lin Miao's mouth twitched, and the mask said happy and happy, is it the happy happy that she thought?