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38 Is there something on your abs?

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He met her at the barbecue last night.

Then, she didn't bring any money with her to hire her, and for some reason, she started acting.

Lu Chen did not forget that the demon king had played himself miserably.

After that, he carried her home and slept.

Wasn't that all?

"What did you help me with?" Lu Chen asked in confusion.

"I'm helping you get out of trouble. Can't you see that there's a woman who wants to pester you?”The Demon King raised her fair chin, making it impossible to refute.

Only then did Lu Chen remember what happened last night. He remembered that woman. At that time, he was about to reject her, but before he could say anything, the demon king gave him a performance and directly gave him the identity of a "scumbag".

"Thank you so much!" Lu Chen said unhappily.

"Hehe, then there's no need to be so polite.”The demon king smiled sweetly, not showing the slightest sign of mistaking him.

Lu Chen shook his head helplessly. Then, he wanted to go back to his room to put on some clothes.

"Hey, where are you going?" The demon king was still secretly peeking at Lu Chen's figure. In the end, Lu Chen turned around and left. She hadn't even started yet. Pei, she hadn't seen enough!

"Go back and get dressed." Lu Chen said.

"That's good. Look at the weather. Aren't you hot?”The Demon King casually found an excuse to fool him.

"What, haven't you seen enough?”Lu Chen looked at Demon King's absent-minded look and finally understood.

She even said that the weather was hot. Was this the reason why she didn't wear pants? Moreover, it wasn't really summer yet. It could only be said that the sun was stronger.

"Yeah, I haven't seen enough." Seeing that he had been exposed, the Demon King no longer hid it and looked on openly.

However, this straightforward answer made Lu Chen a little stunned. Perhaps it was because of the situation last night, as long as the demon king appeared like this, Lu Chen subconsciously felt a little headache.

"Then I still have to put on some clothes." Lu Chen waved his hand. He did not care if the demon king had seen enough. He was just not used to not wearing clothes at home.

This made the Demon King a little unwilling, but she was too embarrassed to say it out loud. She still paid attention to her own image.

"Hey, Chenchen, wait a minute. Did you get something on your body?”The devil king walked forward and said.

"Hmm? What East..."

Lu Chen subconsciously turned around and was about to ask what it was, but before he could finish, a small hand had already stuck to his abdominal muscles. It was still a little cold, and Lu Chen could not help but move his abdominal muscles.

!!!

Demon King's heart was as excited as a volcano erupting. This was a complete surprise. She just wanted to find an excuse to touch such a perfect eight-pack, but she did not expect Lu Chen to move a little, making the touch even better.

"Tsk tsk." The Demon King could not help but praise.

"How do you feel?" Lu Chen asked jokingly.

"Very good…" Demon King paused and raised his head slightly to see the smile in Lu Chen's eyes. He hurriedly coughed and said,"I was mistaken just now. I thought something was stuck to it.”

The Demon King reluctantly retracted his hand and walked to the side as if nothing had happened.

Lu Chen smiled and walked back to his room.

From the corner of his eye, he saw that Lu Chen had returned. Only then did Demon King raise his hand. His face was filled with joy, and his hand seemed to still have a hard feeling.

She was not too familiar with Lu Chen. She had just met him last night. Some things could not be done according to her and her best friend Yansheng's methods.

If they were very familiar with each other, the Demon King probably wouldn't have found those excuses just now and would have directly attacked. There was no need to waste so much time.

The relationship between the two of them now needed to be gradual. The demon king knew this principle, just like how she slowly tricked Yansheng into taking a shower with her... Ahem, in any case, he couldn't go too far at once. It was fine as long as he did that just now. Both sides wouldn't feel awkward.

After all, there was still so much time in the future. The Demon King was not in a hurry at all.

Right, Yansheng!

At the thought of Yansheng, the Infernal King recalled that when he went out to buy supper last night, he didn't expect to not go back, so he didn't tell Yansheng. Now, Yansheng was probably cursing him to death.

At this moment, Lu Chen walked out of the room. When Demon King saw him, he instantly forgot about Yan Sheng.

"When are you going back?" Lu Chen looked at Demon King and asked.

"My clothes are still in the washing machine. Let's talk about it when it's done.”Demon King had already prepared an excuse. He looked at Lu Chen curiously.

"Alright." Lu Chen nodded and did not think too much about it.

"Gululu ~"

Suddenly, a voice sounded between the two of them. It was clear that the voice came from the Demon King.

Although Demon King had a carefree personality, she felt a little awkward when she heard this shout in front of Lu Chen. If it was in front of Yansheng, she would have asked him to order takeout.

"Chenchen, I'm hungry. Do you have anything to eat at home?”Although the Demon King was embarrassed, he looked around to hide it.

"I'll go take a look." Lu Chen was not sure himself. He did not notice the things in the fridge last night.

When he opened the fridge, a gust of cold air blew into his face. However, other than a few bottles of water, there was nothing inside. There was not even a green onion.

Lu Chen thought to himself that it was true. No wonder the packaging of those seasonings was not opened. It seemed that they were bought to decorate the kitchen, right?!

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