At this moment, not far from the open window, there were two people sitting on the roof, one big and one small. No, they were not human beings.
The little ghost wearing a crimson bellyband had an old-fashioned look on his young face. Looking out the window at the room full of lust, his eyebrows kept getting tighter and tighter until they twisted into a ball.
"I really don't think this is a good show, Qing Shang, your taste is getting worse and worse now. It's disgusting to see these things."
Qing Shang looked at the window with an almost expressionless face. Suddenly he stretched out his hand, covered his face with his palm, and said in a slightly lower voice: "Don't you like it, Your Highness?"
The little devil said bluntly: "I don't like that woman's proud and ferocious smile, and I don't like the way the other woman cries. So do you think I will like it?"
Qing Shang raised his eyebrows, but never put down his hands and showed his eyes, "The woman who is crying now broke the tail of His Highness, so evil is rewarded. Don't His Highness feel that she breathed out a bad breath?
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The kid subconsciously picked up the tip of his missing tail, his face darkened, "Even if I want to vent my anger, I have to do it myself. I don't despise others using such despicable methods."
"Your Highness indeed has the demeanor of the Demon King, Your Highness. Qingshang thinks he is not as good as he is, so he can only act like this."
The little ghost's eyebrows furrowed even more, and he turned to look at Qing Shang, "Let them go, they are really dirty and annoying, and even you don't want to look at them."
Qing Shang shook his head sharply, "You can't let your efforts fall short, Your Highness. How easy is it to catch Wu Zhou once? This is a God-given opportunity..."
"Tch, how could it be a gift from God?" the little devil sneered, "If Wu Zhou hadn't been trying to heal that woman's life, how could all her energy have been taken away? And that woman was about to expire, wasn't it also your fault?
Ghost? If you try to make friends with that wrinkled old woman, you won't be afraid that you'll never be able to eat again."
"Your Highness is talking more and more like Your Highness Ju Jue. How do you know that your Highness is not just because he knew that one day, his energy would be wasted if it is not used, and he will not be unjust if he simply enjoys all the happiness."
Woolen cloth."
Xiao Guitou slowly lowered his head and couldn't help but look into the window, "When I was little, he hugged me..."
"Your Highness speaks so heartlessly. You have been growing on my back for almost the past five hundred years. I have not hugged you less, and I have never seen Your Highness miss our old relationship."
The little devil ignored him and stared blankly at the disgusting scene in the window, but couldn't move his eyes away for a long time.
When his consciousness was still immature, he saw Wu Zhou once. At that time, he thought that Wu Zhou was the most perfect existence in the world. No immortal Buddha, not even his father, the Supreme Being of the Demon World, could compare to him.
There is no daylight in the sky.
The coldness, indifference, alienation, and pride of no day... were once the yearnings he had admired since his childhood.
But now, the body that was struggling tightly on the bed was letting a dirty woman press against him and keep moving.
That face with half of it destroyed and bleeding constantly, and the other half repeatedly subjected to violence... Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he could not imagine that Wu Zhou would endure such abuse.
As for the woman who screamed and tore her throat, it was said that she was also very strong, but he knew that in this world, no matter how strong a person was, it would be difficult for him to stop what his father wanted to do.
In this world, no matter how powerful you are, you can't defeat someone with a calculated mind and no intention.