Chapter 182 The Scheming Saint of the Demonic World VS the Stunning and Hateful Goddess 13
However, when she was about to leave the toilet, she suddenly sprained her ankle, lost her balance, and fell into his arms.

The Demon Lord was sitting down to relieve himself.

She fell down so heavily that the Demon Lord's face changed instantly and he let out an unspeakable groan.

Although Yu Yao did it on purpose, she was also confused and a little scared at the moment.

Because pg poked...

After she realized what was happening, her pretty face instantly turned red, as if blood was dripping, from the corners of her eyes all the way to the back of her ears.

I could feel the aura of the man behind me growing colder and gloomier, as if he would explode in the next second.

Yu Yao knew that if she didn't run, she would be in trouble. Her body trembled as if she was frightened, and she jumped up immediately in shock.

Then, he ran away in panic.

The veins on the Demon Lord's forehead were throbbing with anger, and he was so angry at this woman that he laughed, "This woman must have done it on purpose..."

Ever since he transferred this woman to serve him, he had to encounter this embarrassing situation from time to time, and each time he only added fuel to the fire but never put it out.

The Demon Lord would feel sorry for himself if he didn't do something substantial this time.

On the other side, Yu Yao had returned to her residence. She slammed the door shut and then let out a long sigh.

Thinking about what happened just now, the embarrassment on my face has not yet disappeared.

Although she intended to seduce him and fell on purpose, she didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

She quickly took off her black dress and turned it over.

I saw that the fabric on the back of the skirt below the waist was torn.

Of course she knew how the skirt got damaged.

The blush that had just faded away returned to her face, looking exceptionally gorgeous and alluring.

She threw the damaged black dress aside casually.

It's so torn that it can't be worn anymore.

She walked into the inner room wearing her bellyband, and went behind the screen to take a bath.

Behind the screen was a large wooden barrel filled with hot water, with some flower petals floating on the surface.

Yu Yao soaked in the warm water and closed her eyes comfortably.

I do not know how long it has been.

She walked out of the bathtub, dried herself, walked around the screen, and was about to get her clothes to put on.

I saw a man appeared in her room at some point, it was the Demon Lord Fentian.

The other person was lying on the soft couch in her inner room, looking evil and charming, staring at her beautiful body with interest.

She was so shocked that she swallowed her scream the moment she saw the Demon Lord.

"good body."

He curled his lips and stared at her perfect body wantonly, praising her without reservation.

There is no intention to be shy at all.

Yu Yao casually pulled over the bathrobe draped over the screen to cover her body.

"My Lord, can you please go out first? Meiji hasn't put on her clothes yet..."

She looked panic-stricken, her eyes were red with embarrassment, and she was extremely charming and alluring.

"Don't you know what I'm doing here? Throw away that annoying bathrobe."

He frowned, as if he was unhappy that the scenery in front of him was blocked, and his cold voice came at her.

Yu Yao was both ashamed and angry, her body trembling with fear. Although she was unwilling, she obediently threw away her bathrobe and stopped blocking him.

She felt that there was a hope for the Demon Lord to get the 10 points.

It's just going to be a bit of a pain, I hope it's not too bad.

"come over."

He ordered in a cold voice, his voice leaving no room for doubt.

Yu Yao bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, then walked over obediently and stopped in front of him.

The demon lord traced her waistline with his fingers and said in an appreciative tone, "It is indeed very seductive."

She no longer pretended, and took the initiative to cling to him, saying in a charming voice: "Meiji can be even more seductive, as long as the master likes it."

The Demon Lord raised his eyebrows. He liked this woman's knowledge and taste.

The sounds of blushing and heartbeating were soon heard in the house, and the scene was full of spring.

The room was in a mess, with all the objects on the flat surface falling to the ground, indicating that the battle was fierce.

The Demon Lord was too strong, so strong that Yu Yao could not resist and could only sob.

None of the male protagonists she met in the missions was stronger than the Demon Lord.

Not only strong, but also crazy.

She was crazy, a little scared, and also worried about the baby in her belly.

Although she took the pregnancy-preserving pill, she was still worried.

"Tongtong, protect my belly."

Looking at the Demon Lord's appearance, it is impossible to get him to stop, so I can only ask the system for help.

"Host, rest assured. I have used my strength to protect your stomach."

The system didn't laugh at her, and disappeared quickly after saying that.

It was afraid of getting stye if it looked at it too much. Hearing the system's words, Yu Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and then became confused and knew nothing.

I fainted several times and woke up several times.

She didn't know how long it was before it finally ended.

The Demon Lord finally let her go and personally carried her to take a bath.

Looking at her miserable body, the Demon Lord frowned deeply.

"How did you become like this?"

He felt that he was in control.

Yu Yao thought to herself that she didn’t blame him, but she didn’t dare to say it.

Just pick up the nice words to say.

The Demon Lord was well fed and satisfied, and the beauty's words were pleasant to the ears, so he was in a very good mood.

He generously rewarded her with a lot of good things.

Most of them are monsters.

Yu Yao thanked him happily, even though the baby in her belly was useless.

But she herself can be used.

Anyway, with Lord Mo Jin as his biological father, he doesn't have to worry about his child starving.

It’s just that Mo Jin is in the fairyland, so it’s difficult to deliver things over.

The Demon Lord put on his clothes and left soon, feeling refreshed.

Yu Yao put away her things and leaned lazily on the couch. She asked the system in her heart, "Tongtong, what is the Demon Lord's favorability towards me now?"

She began to check the results.

"Host, it has risen to 73."

The system quickly popped up and said excitedly.

Yu Yao raised her eyebrows, she remembered that it was 65 before, and now it was 73. It increased by 8 points after a night’s sleep. It can be seen that the Demon Lord is satisfied with her.

"Heh...man."

Her voice was full of sarcasm.

The effect is quite good, but the suffering is a bit too much.

"So how high does my favorability have to go before I can get 10 points?"

Thinking of the suffering she had endured, Yu Yao began to think about the 10 points.

"You don't want a perfect score of 100, do you?"

She frowned again and asked.

If that were the case, she would really collapse.

It is not difficult to get the favorability to 90, but it is very difficult to get the full score.

"That's not necessary. The original owner's wish was just to gain the love of the Demon Lord. If the favorability reaches 90, it would be considered a great love."

The system paused for a moment, then added: "Of course, it will only count if the value is stable. If the value fluctuates violently, up and down, it will not count."

Yu Yao frowned. She was pregnant with Mo Jin's child. Once the Demon Lord knew about it, his favorability towards her would definitely drop.

Maybe, he hated her so much that he wanted to kill her.

It is not easy to maintain a stable level of 90.

Unless the Demon Lord loves her very much, loves her so much that he is willing to give everything for her.

Also willing to compromise.

In this case, 90% favorability may not be enough.

I'm afraid it should be at least 95 or above.

Yu Yao frowned deeply, and suddenly she felt unwell.

This is a damn mission.

The main hall of Jiuyou Palace.

"Your Excellency, the Heaven Realm has sent an invitation, saying that a Peach Festival will be held on March 20th, and Your Excellency and the high-ranking officials of the Demon Realm are specially invited to attend."

The guardian Youming stood respectfully in the center of the hall, with his hands lowered, reporting.

As soon as he finished speaking, he handed over a glittering gold-stamped invitation.

The Demon Lord leaned lazily on the black and gold couch, looked at the gold-embossed invitation in Youming's hand, and reached out to take it.

He opened it and took a look, then closed it again in an instant.

He casually threw the gold-stamped invitation card in his hand aside and sneered coldly: "The Heaven Realm has lost the battle, and they want to save face by holding the Peach Banquet. How hypocritical."

After the taunting, he asked again: "But have all six realms been invited?"

"Replying to the Lord, almost all the immortals, demons, monsters and ghosts with some fame in the six realms have received the post."

Youmeng thought about the news he had received and told it truthfully.

The Demon Lord nodded calmly, "When the time comes, all four of you can go with me, and call the eight demon kings, and you can arrange the rest."

"Yes, my lord."

Youming responded respectfully and turned away.