"Damn, boy, why are you hysterical? You don't sleep well at home early in the morning. Why do you do when you run to me?!" Wuming opened the yard door with a scolding and saw Zhou Chen's flushing face, and frowned immediately.

"Master, I..."

Wuming waved his hand, "You need to say nothing, come in with me first."

The two walked into the living room. Zhou Chenyi looked restless, but before he could speak, Wuming said first: "Boy, your demon blood exploded?"

Zhou Chen kept gritting his teeth and said softly "um" when he heard this.

"Now, are you seeing a woman who wants to press her on the bed no matter what?" Wuming's eyes were wretched but sharp. Seeing that Zhou Chen nodded, he said again: "I have two news to tell you, one is good and the other is bad. Which one do you want to listen to first?"

"Master, stop playing with me anymore. Just say anything good or bad."

"Ha." Wuming smiled wretchedly, and deliberately took a sip of water. "Good news, I have seen your boiling magic blood, so I can tell you responsibly that it should not die."

"Bad news... The poison you have become has developed towards 'desire'. I guess if you don't completely vent the point of your lower body, the poison will never be able to be solved. Even if I help you seal it, this demon-breaking blood will pop up at an uncertain time."

"So?" Before coming here, Zhou Chendazhi had guessed a little, and what he thought of was the following content.

So Wuming said, "So you should go home now and pick one of the three beauties in your house to help you vent your anger. Anyway, you don't have to... you understand." After that, Wuming turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

"Oh, teacher." Zhou Chen hurriedly pulled him, "If I had a better way, I wouldn't come to you."

"Do you think I have it?" Wuming is also a profession in the law system, and the power he masters is also...space. His fingers drew a circle in the air, and he gently swung Zhou Chen, and his trace was naturally gone inside and outside the house.

"Swish" ~

Zhou Chen wanted to ask Wuming again, but unfortunately he didn't plan to help. The scene around him was clear again, and the streets were already noisy. There were men and women on both sides of the pedestrians. He hurriedly hid in a shop. Coincidentally, Zhou Chen was very familiar with where he entered. He was busy waiter, and he walked happily with his lines, "This guest official, our store is the most influential hotel in Xuanyi City. Do you want to be the top or... Mr. Lone Wolf!"

"Shh." Zhou Chen frowned, and the other side quickly closed his expression. Thinking about the correct answer to Teacher Wuming's words, he could only do this.

With his eyelids raised again, Zhou Chen said seriously: "Prepare a room for me and be quiet and clean."

"Okay." The waiter's smile was reluctant to stop a brilliant gold coin. He finally sent these great gods away. If he recalled them because of a few advertising slogans, he would probably have to squat at the bottom of the wall and slapped his mouth...

Sitting on the big bed in the hotel room, Zhou Chen hesitated for a while, and finally clicked on the [Slave the Wolf Clan] skill, "Yue'er, come to me now."

"Master?" A soft voice came from the opposite side, "I asked everyone in the morning where you went, no one knew where you went. Well, Yue'er will go now."

The golden light drifted away. Tang Qiyue, who had just washed up, stood opposite Zhou Chen, as if it were usual. Qiyue's beautiful woman's face was flushed and moved.

"Master, come and ask me...ah?" The opposite side suddenly turned into a hot gaze. Qi Yue said halfway through the words, and found that all her clothes were gone.

"Master, you..." He hugged his hands in front of his chest, and Qi Yue's heart was beating wildly, especially Zhou Chen's eyes that were as bright as red as if they were about to eat her.

[Slave the Wolf Clan], a very magical skill. As long as the other party is enslaved, one of the masters can deprive him of any thing, even life at any time.

With the last bit of mind, Zhou Chen said: "I helped you last time, but now if you help me, I will try not to hurt you."

After holding Qi Yue's delicate body like a moonlight goddess, Zhou Chen's pupils were finally completely occupied by Yao Hong. He took the purple-haired head and pressed it hard to the center of his legs.

...

It was already noon, and Qi Yue was still lying there doing the same thing as A Zi yesterday. Suddenly, his mouth blew up, and the master cast it again. Qi Yue reluctantly swallowed the "strange smell milk" that he had not known how many times, and his belly was slightly bulging.

She could only continue without the order of the master to stop, but this time Qi Yue spit out the fierce thing and said in a pleading tone: "Master, Yue'er really can't drink it, please spare me."

After kneading his chest several times, the bed sheets under Qi Yue were already wet. She simply sat on Zhou Chen, "Qi Yue is not afraid of pain, Qi Yue wants his master!"

Before Zhou Chen could say anything, she had already sat down hard, her soft voice trembled, and the wet bed sheets gradually dyed a sad and bloody red flower...

"Ding" ~

System prompt: Congratulations, [Boiling Demon Blood] is completely lifted, and your [mutated werewolf bloodline] has been evolved—

【mutated werewolf bloodline】

Gene level:a

Real-time growth—

Strength: ★★★(C-level)

Physical constitution:★(C level)

Agility: ★★(C-level)

Intelligence: ★★★(level d)

After waking up, this was the first sound Zhou Chen heard. Qi Yue in his arms seemed to be a injured kitten curled up there. Except for the delicate little face, almost all over his body was covered with purple marks. "I should have done it..." After changing his clothes, Zhou Chen changed his bed sheets, looking at the bright red flowers in it, maybe it was nothing to him, but it was much more precious to a girl. Fang Zheng folded it, Zhou Chen put on his armor, and in order to wipe the tears from the corners of Qi Yue's eyes, he kissed his forehead gently, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't want this."

Zhou Chen thought that his first woman and only woman in this life were Xiaoru, but he was caught in this hateful demon blood. He took out the golden necklace from his backpack, and Zhou Chen put it next to Qi Yue's pillow. What a great gift, but the way to give it... "Oh." Finally, he glanced at the sleeping person and stepped out of the room lightly.

"Pu" ~

While the door was closed, Qi Yue's eyes slowly opened. Unlike the usual quiet and shyness, her critical teeth were filled with hatred. endured the pain all over her body, Qi Yue sat up straight, grabbed Fangzheng's sheet, and smashed it out with all her strength-"bang"!

The bed sheet fell to the ground, and he happened to see the red flowers. Qi Yue immediately shouted heart-wrenchingly: "What do you think of me as?"

Tears rolled down her cheeks on her pointed chin, Qi Yue clenched her pink fist, "Zhou Chen, I hate you, sooner or later, I will kill you..."

At the end of the conversation, the hair on her forehead flew away, and a purple "seal" word appeared faintly. Qi Yue's gaze suddenly softened and turned back to the quiet and shy Yue'er.
Chapter completed!