Chapter 2349： Golden House Hidden Treasure (8)

"What do you have?"

"Change the clothes." Chuzhen pointed at the clothes still in front of the bathroom.

"That's it?"

"Um." After all, I don't want to be watched as a monkey all the time.

Si Zang pondered for a moment and agreed with Chu Zheng's proposal.

"Need me to teach you how to dress?"

"Oh, my king is not so stupid." Si Zang took off his clothes and warned Chuzhen: "Don't want to hit my king's body!"

Hatsune: "..."

Who is rare!

It's evening. Chuzen prepared pajamas for Si Zang. Si Zang had never seen this thing, but he thought about it for a while and put it on.

The pajamas were pure black, and Si Zang's skin was a little white, which made his skin whiter.

Why is the good man card so beautiful ...

If he knew it, he should prepare some special clothes for him. He didn't understand anyway.

[... Sister Miss, please stop your thoughts of being so mad, can you be personal? 】

Chu Zheng: Am I not good enough for him?

[... Miss, are you sure that's good? Do good guys know? 】

Hatsune: Why not? !! Have you seen me so well with others?

[...] The King was so angry that he went offline.

Si Zang changed his clothes, and he felt uncomfortable and dissatisfied with the clothes: "What kind of clothes are this so rough?"

"..."

Coarse and rough?

That's the best and softest fabric!

Chuzhen sneaked a hand on Si Zang's clothes ... it seemed a bit rough.

Si Zang's clothes do not know what it is made of, soft and light, but also very skin-friendly.

It's over.

This good card is expensive, but it seems to be difficult to raise.

Is it too late to return?

It is impossible to return goods, and it is impossible in this life.

"Hold it up." Chuzhen tightened her small face: "This is the world of our human beings, I am afraid that we will grudge Lord Demon King." A big man, so pretentious!

Si Zang frowned, enduring the discomfort brought by his clothes, and instructed Chuzhen to take care of her hair.

Chuzhen didn't want to care for his hair, he wanted to beat him.

Chuzhen picked up a strand of wet hair and suggested, "Is this hair cut for you?" This hair looks good, but it is not so comfortable to touch. Cut it! Lest she help him every time.

Si Zangmeng dragged the hair of Chuzhen back: "Don't think about it!"

It seemed that Chu Zheng was not cutting his hair, but was an indispensable part of him.

Chu Zheng: "Men in the human world don't leave such long hair."

Si Zang: "So what! This is my king's hair, my king does not cut it!"

Hatsune: "..."

OK.

If you want to be a neurosis, I'm sorry to stop you.

Chuzhen took a dry towel and motioned to Si Zang to let go of her hair.

Si Zang asked with caution: "You won't cut it secretly?"

"I'm not so boring." The big man is busy, how can I have time to make your broken hair, but not soft.

Si Zang stared at her suspiciously for a few seconds before finally letting go.

Si Zang's hair grows to the waist, there is quite a lot, it is difficult to manage.

Chuzhen doesn't comb his hair too much, he just ties him with a small rubber band, and puts it loosely behind his head.

If it wasn't for the possession of the flourishing beauty of Si Shi, this hairstyle would be death torture.

"What did you use to tie the king?"

"Rubber band."

"……"Have not heard. "use this."

Si Zang handed Chuzhen a headband with an embroidered pattern on it, which looked like a suit with him.

"Tie yourself." Chuzheng was too lazy to take it apart.

"..." If you were in the demon world, you don't know how many times you have been cut!

Si Zang really took it apart and re-tied it again. Chuzheng was quite technically tied. What Si Zang tied himself was ...

Forget it anyway, he has a nice face.

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Chuzheng now faces a more serious problem.

The demon king suspects that the bed is small, and feels that Chuzhen is insulting him, and he is jumping in the thunder.

"How could my king sleep in such a place!"

Chuzhen's entire indifference revealed: "Oh, I didn't intend to sleep for you."

Si Zang did not expect Chuzheng to say so, and the room was quiet for a second.

"Where does this king sleep?" He had already seen that there were only two rooms in this place, and there was no place to sleep in the room outside.

"You sleep on the ground." Chuzhen pointed at the floor and sent Master Demon King.

Si Zang frowned: "What did you say?"

Chuzhen repeated it kindly: "On the floor, your demon's hearing is not very good?"

Si Zang's light purple pupils widened slightly, as if he couldn't believe someone dared to speak to himself like that.

What is he sleeping in the demon world?

The white jade bed paved with the fur of the millennium tiger demon, and the quilt woven into it ... now let him sleep on the ground! On the ground!

Humans are so brave!

Chuzheng continued to add a sentence without fear of death: "You can also go outside to sleep, if you have money."

money?

The Lord Demon King remembered that he seemed to have seen money from the human world just now on TV ... Unfortunately, he did not.

Seeing that Chuzhen was about to occupy the bed, the demon king suddenly reached out and pulled her away, and sat down by himself: "My king has requisitioned here! Although it is a bit crude, my king barely overcomes it."

Chu Zheng: "..." Neuropathy.

Chuzheng ignored him and laid a quilt on the ground. Si Zang thought she was going to sleep by herself. Who knew Chuzheng would drag him down with a thunderbolt after he laid it.

Although Si Zang's strength was strong, he couldn't stop the speed at which Chuzheng suddenly started.

He sat on the quilt and raised his head and glared at Chuzhen.

Chuzheng said slowly and slowly, "It's not a trouble to the demon king to overcome such difficulties. You can sleep on the floor, spacious."

I ca n’t even cure you a little fairy!

Si Zang felt that he was going crazy, and no one was waiting for him. He didn't even have a bed now.

Chuzheng was sitting beside the bed, her legs were quite domineering, and there were no waves in those beautiful eyes.

Just listening to her voice sounded slowly: "This is not the demon world, and you are not my king. It is my kind to keep you. If you continue to put the demon king on the shelf, I don't know what will be done to you."

"..."

"!!!!!!"

The demon king first froze, and then only anger remained.

What dare you do to me?

After Chu Zheng said that, he ignored Si Zang, lay down, and turned off the light: "Good night, my king."

"..."

You said just now that I'm not your king, why now?

Humans are so ruthless?

Since I am your king, should the bed be given to me?

In the end, Si Zang was unable to compete with Chuzheng for that bed. It was a shame to the demon king's face.

But let him sleep on the ground ...

Si Zang couldn't.

He was carrying the pillow that Chuzheng threw on the ground, and went out to sit on the sofa. The tussock in the cage stared at him with innocent eyes.

One person and one beast looked at each other so silently. If a beam of light hit it, it might be an aesthetic story.