Chapter 864： Master, give me a hug? (38)

After Hong Ling left the banquet, it happened to be staggered from Feng Qian. He ordered people to prepare things, and then walked towards Mozun's bedroom.

Arriving at the entrance of the palace, Hong Ling pushed the door open and went in.

Yun Zhuo, who was lying on the bed, heard the movement and slowly opened his eyes.

He was powerless at the moment.

Hearing that the person who came was not Feng Qian, Yun Zhuo propped his arms on the bed and sat up with difficulty, leaning on his back.

"who?"

He coughed softly and asked quietly.

Hearing the voice, Hong Ling hooked her lips and said with a smile: "Hong Ling, the elder under the Demon Lord's seat."

Yun Zhuo lowered his eyes, he clenched his fist against his chin, and coughed softly.

"What's the matter?"

The cold voice made Hong Ling tut.

It turns out that the Demon Lord likes this type of man.

He opened his mouth and said, "You are the male pet summoned by Demon Venerable."

"Male pet?"

Yun Zhuo was puzzled.

Before, Han Xing once said about male pets, and this person also said the same.

Hongling couldn't help but be stunned.

Don't know what male pet means?

Tsk tsk, could it be that the Demon Venerable Overlord was forced to bow?

He was instantly interested.

Explanation: "A male pet is a man like you who waits for the Demon Lord to sleep peacefully."

Yun Zhuo was silent.

Waiting... sleep?

"How to do?"

There was a little confusion in Yunzhuo's dark eyes.

He heard these for the first time.

If you don't understand it, you will be a little curious.

Hong Ling smiled and said, "You're asking the right person."

"Lao, please come with me first."

Yun Zhuo hesitated for a moment, and his strength recovered a little, and it was no problem to get out of bed and walk around.

Lifting the quilt, Yun Zhuo slowly got out of bed and put on his coat.

His complexion also improved somewhat, and his lips returned to their original beautiful crimson color.

Yun Zhuo was originally fair-skinned, but now he is a little weak, and looks very sick.

His articulated fingers lifted the red veil and walked out slowly.

She looks like a sick beauty.

Hong Ling claimed to be the most beautiful man of the Demon Race, and after seeing Yun Zhuo's face, he couldn't help but be amazed by the appearance of the other party.

With such a face, coupled with the now weak temperament, even a man can't help but be moved when he sees it.

After Hong Ling was amazed, she said, "Your Excellency, come with me to take a bath first."

Considering Yun Zhuo's ill appearance, he waved his hand directly and took the person to the room where the hot water for bathing was prepared.

in the room.

Hong Ling took Yunzhuo to the back of the screen.

Behind the screen is a tub filled with hot water.

The water in the tub was filled with wisps of mist, the water was covered with red petals, and the air was filled with this faint fragrance.

Yunzhuo held the screen with his fingertips and looked down at the tub.

"Why take a bath?"

he asked softly.

Hong Ling: "After taking a bath, the body is clean and has a faint fragrance, so it is better to serve the Demon Lord by the pillow."

"Here." Hong Ling gestured to the tray on the wooden table next to the tub, "The clothes on the tray, after you bathe, put them on."

Yun Zhuo looked up and saw a red gauze on the tray.

He pursed his lips, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "Do you have to take a bath like this?"

Hong Ling nodded, "All male pets are like this, if you take a clean bath, the Demon Lord will like it, and only then can you get the Demon Lord's favor."

"Also, when you are in bed, you must be gentle and submissive, and be proactive at the right time."

Speaking of this, Hong Ling thought of something and added: "As for you, you can be more proactive."

After instructing, Hong Ling walked out of the room and closed the door, leaving a message: "I won't disturb your bath. There is a bunch of bells on the table. After you bathe and change, ring the bell and I will come and pick you up."

Yun Zhuo glanced at the bell on the table and nodded.

After the door was closed, Yun Zhuo raised his feet and walked to the tub.

He lowered his eyes and lightly rubbed the edge of the tub with his fingertips.