Quick wear: the villain female supporting role must serve the country with her body

In a dark secret place, countless people in blood-colored robes were busy coming and going like ants.

As soon as Ye Qingjin entered this secret realm, he was taken aback by the soaring demon energy, "Is this the secret realm you created before?"

"As expected of an ancient demon lord, his cultivation is as high as the sky!"

Sensing the situation outside, the man in the ring showed a bit of joy, the stronger the devilish energy, the smoother the progress of the Demon Palace.

He didn't take Ye Qingjin's praise to heart, but at this time he was in a good mood, and he replied a few words, "When the deity returns to his real body, I will wash the scriptures and cut the marrow for you, cast the devil's bone and condense the devil's blood. Talking about the mere Golden Core Realm, even the Mahayana can be obtained at your fingertips!"

A smile appeared on Ye Qingjin's face, and she said flatteringly, "Then congratulate the Demon Lord in advance to come to the world and ascend to the upper realm!"

After a short period of joy, the man returned to his usual innocence, "Stop talking useless things, the business is important!"

Ye Qingjin also suppressed the smile on his face, "I see. Where's the person who connected with me?"

"He has a special status and it is not easy to travel. He is coming here now."

"Oh?" Ye Qingjin raised his eyebrows, feeling a little more curious about that person.

Not long after, the man came over.

He was wearing a purple suit, his ink-like long hair was casually loose, and he walked over in strides.

His skin is delicate and fair, and he is wearing a Wei purple robe, which is even more like the first snow.

He has a pair of amorous eyes, and in the blink of an eye, affection is secretly surging, which is very seductive.

He had a high nose bridge and bright red lips. He had an enchanting appearance, but with his body, he was just a bit more domineering.

Seeing his appearance, Ye Qingjin was stunned.

"Song Yanshu?!"

"Yes, he is Song Yanshu!"

The man's voice brought Ye Qingjin back to her senses, and she said in disbelief, "Song Yanshu is actually yours?"

Seeing her reaction like this, the man was a little upset, "What? Can't he be mine?"

Hearing his tone, Ye Qingjin realized that she had said something wrong just now.

As the ancient demon lord, that man has a very arrogant personality, and he doesn't want others to question him.Of course, where his strength lies, it is difficult for others to question him.

Ye Qingjin immediately admitted his mistake, "No, that's not what I meant."

"It's this Song Yanshu. As the chief disciple of Hualan Sect, he is also at the top of the world's talent list. It's really hard to imagine that such a person will be your demon slave!"

"Lord Mojun, my vision is narrow, and I didn't think of your greatness!" Speaking of this, Ye Qingjin even used the honorific title, which shows her awe of this man.

The Demon Lord is too lazy to bother with her about these trivial matters, "The business matters!"

At this time, Song Yanshu also walked in front of Ye Qingjin. With a smile, he asked respectfully, "Ye Demon Envoy, have you brought what Lord Demon Lord wants?"

His voice was deep and magnetic, with a faint hoarseness, like the feeling of fingers passing over his lips, numb, Susu's.

Ye Qingjin's face was about to turn red. My God, how could she resist this kind of masculine charm for a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl who had never seen a man before? !
No wonder so many female cultivators like this Song Yanshu, who can resist it? !
Terrible! !
Sensing that Ye Qingjin's mood was fluctuating violently, and the demon king in the ring was not happy, he warned again, "It's important!"

"Oh! It's important!"

Ye Qingjin reacted, and said quickly, "I brought that thing, I'll take it out right away!"