The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor is So Sweet

Chapter 112: The Demon King Becomes a Love Brain (37)

The female monks had never seen what the Demon Lord looked like, and they were all curious about Rong Yuan's appearance, and they looked this way one by one.

The female monks were excited: Hurry up! ! Turn around! !

Not knowing if he heard their voices, Shi You turned to look at the people from the Misty Sect opposite.

Rong Yuan's angry face appeared in the sight of all the female monks.

It is a face that people will never forget at a glance.

His eyebrows and eyes seemed to contain thousands of years of ice and snow, and his every move touched people's hearts and souls, and there was a sense of coldness and alienation.

It's not as scary as in the legend at all.

"It's the Demon Lord!"

"It's the first time I've seen a living Demon Lord! My God!!"

"The rumored ugly Demon Venerable is even more beautiful than the elder brother, and he can be the number one beauty in the cultivation world!"

"Woo... my legs are weak."

"This... this is too beautiful! No, I can't breathe." A female monk clutched her chest.

Lu Xuanyu's already ugly face became even more gloomy at this moment.

This group of women, with their three views following their five senses, are simply nympho!

Lu Xuanyu was still using his own words to try to save the "little junior sister"'s three views: "Little junior sister, good and evil have always been incompatible since ancient times, so don't be obsessed with it!"

"oh."

Rong Yuan responded perfunctorily, his tone was too flat, as if he was asking if you had dinner today.

Lu Xuanyu: "???" Oh, what do you mean?

Will you die if you say a few more words?

Lu Xuanyu cleared his throat, thinking that he might not be able to speak clearly just now, and said word by word: "Junior Sister, he is the devil, you are the righteous way, the two of you are destined not to be together, if you are obsessed with obsession, I can only be ruthless." Come clean up the door for Master!"

Rong Yuan nestled in Shi You's arms, like a showman coming online, "Your Majesty, this man is so cruel, he's so scary..."

Shiyou had goosebumps all over his body, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt you."

Rong Yuan lightly tapped her chest with his fingers, and deliberately put on a shy look like a little woman, "Your Majesty, I really like you more and more~"

Shiyou blushed inexplicably.

The nuns on the opposite side became more active.

"Is the Demon Lord shy? Hey, so cute~"

"Little Junior Sister is really together with the Mozun!"

"...It's not surprising, Mozun Rongyuan is so beautiful, it's normal for junior sister to look down on senior brother!"

"Ahh! I also want to be taken away by the Demon Lord!"

When Shiyou heard the jokes from the female monks, her face turned even redder.

"What about you, do you like me?" The tone was still joking, but there was a bit of seriousness in the words.

Rong Yuan's fingertips lightly rubbed against her wrist, causing a burst of itching.

Shiyou's body trembled slightly.

As if aware of her nervousness, a low laugh came from next to his ear, Rong Yuan finally let go of his hand, intending to take it back.

Before he could fully retract it, he was suddenly grabbed by Shiyou halfway.

Shi You looked slightly embarrassed, although he was annoyed that he was not shy in front of so many people, but he still wanted to ask him: "Why are you asking this question in front of so many people?"

Rong Yuan whispered in her ear: "I want to tell the world that you are mine."

Shiyou's ears felt a little hot, and she didn't dare to look at him.

"like."

Shiyou's voice was a little soft, a little soft, and a little trembling nervously.

Rong Yuan stared at her, his eyes gradually deepened.

As if deliberately teasing her, Rong Yuan moved his ear closer, and said in a drawling tone: "What did you say? Didn't hear clearly, say it again?"

Shi You stretched out his hand to push him away, and stopped talking.

"I will protect you and leave everything to me."