After dressing up as a demon, i was pregnant with a cub

Part 8

he drunk looked at his reaction and found it very interesting.

the reiki contained in these pastries was not false, but he had been taking red snow grass for many years, and the red snow grass also contained aura, so his body had a certain degree of immunity to aura, and the trace amount of aura contained in the food would not cause him harm at all.

smelling people is always with him, and it is impossible not to know this.

he drunk gently rubbed the corners of his lips, feeling that his subordinates always seemed to have some careful thoughts that were unwilling to say anything, such as being tempted to be nervous, blushing when praised, and now, not wanting to let himself eat food that he did not personally prepare.

these reactions are nothing at first glance, but if he remembers correctly, in front of others, the smell of people will never show expressions other than "expressionless" and "want to kill you".

is it more emotional to only be alone with him?

he drunk held his chin with one hand, as if smiling, as if he had activated the inferiority in the bones of the demon clan. the more intense the reaction, the more interesting he felt, and even let him temporarily forget the pain of his body.

smelling that the root of his ear was still a little hot, he turned around stiffly, squatted on the ground and rubbed the demon wolf's head, and then took out a crystal and handed it to him.

the demon wolf sniffed the crystal and walked away with a look of disinterest.

he drunken cast his gaze and raised his eyebrows, "it's funny, this wolf is dismissive of the crystal stone?" "

there will indeed be some examples of special physiques in the demon clan, not affinity with crystals, nor will they be hurt by aura, this wolf has been alive and jumping around for a long time in the qingxiao sect, and eighty percent of them are exactly this kind of physique.

the devil wolf followed the scent to the table, and it raised its head, showing great interest in the food on the table, but it did not dare to act rashly because he was drunk next to him, and only glanced at him from time to time with its golden eyes, as if expecting him to leave quickly.

he drunken stared at it for a while, inexplicably feeling that this wolf was a bit like some protector who wanted to kill shuo yue that day and failed to get the order, he couldn't help but tickle the corners of his lips and very kindly put the food on the table on the ground.

the demon wolf was flattered, and repeatedly confirmed that the terrible demon lord had no intention of harming his dog's life, so he carefully ate it.

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the wolf was not afraid, and soon ate everything and licked the plate to the point of being recognizable. it sniffed and smelled endlessly, and finally followed the fragrance to smell he drunk.

lord demon zun leaned back in his chair to watch the wolf eat, his eyes half open and half closed, as if he was a little sleepy, he had one hand hanging on his knee, and the tip of his finger still had a touch of plum blossom fragrance of pastries.

this yu xiangren couldn't smell, the dog's nose was very smart, and the demon wolf might have been fed by the demon lord a little oblivious, and even stuck out his tongue to lick his fingers.

he drunk was half dreaming and half awake, but his guard was always hanging, and suddenly he felt something hot and wet licking himself, he suddenly woke up, and his fingertips instinctively released a wisp of magic qi.

"your excellency," wen renju immediately grasped his wrist, looked at the bold wolf with a bad look, and took out a handkerchief to help him wipe the saliva from his fingers, "the subordinates will clean it up." "