Dressed as a petite jerk

[Host, can you kill that pair of scumbags? We’ll talk about it later, but if you don’t want to resolve the predicament in front of you, you will be fucked by Lord Mozun soon... Oh, no, tortured to death... ...]

[Issuing a system task, changing the tragic ending of Lord Mozun, saving the skull of Lord Mozun... and saving your own by the way. 】

[Resolve the resentment of the original owner. 】

[Expose the true colors of scumbags and sluts, and drag them down from the altar of righteousness. 】

[Of course, in this kind of world where people can be treated like straw dogs, I think it would be even more exciting to use the host's ability to join hands with Master Mozun to kill Zhengdao and let the Demon Cult rule the world... I like it! 】

Luo Qingci: Say it!Through what clues did Mozun know that I was the cutie he had been looking for for many years?

Xiao Sitongzi: [A piece of jade fell from her body, it was exactly the one he had been looking for for ten years...]

It seems that Luo Qingci communicated with Xiao Sitongzi a lot, just a matter of a few breaths.

When she raised her head to look at Mo Jiuqin again, she gave him a big, harmless and pure smile: "Little brother, you are so beautiful, are you Qingqing's husband?"

"Qingqing is a demon girl from the Demon Cult, and you are Qingqing's husband, so you must be the king of the Demon Cult?"

Mo Jiuqin: "???"

Luo Qingci: "Awesome! A good girl like Qingqing has been determined since she was a child to be a little demon girl who fears that the world will not be chaotic! Since she was a child, she has determined to teach the most unrestrained king in the world!"

"...It turns out that Qingqing has already fulfilled this wish..."

"Then...husband, why did you tie Qingqing up? Are you playing a fun game with Qingqing?"

Mo Jiuqin's black eyes shone with an extremely cold light.

But in the cold body, a certain image that can only move him emotionally reappeared...

——Qinqin, you want to become the biggest king in this world, I will only marry the king...

Ten years ago, Mo Jiuqin, who was only five years old, was tortured all over his body by demon cultists as a toy. He felt that he couldn't survive, so he was thrown into the abyss of the devil's lair, but Mo Jiuqin saw a statue in the abyss.

A beautiful and lovely little girl, wearing a white princess dress, stepping on small leather shoes, and carrying a fluffy bunny bag across her shoulders.

The statue has no temperature, but it can talk to him, climb up the rock wall, bring wild fruits and mountain springs to renew his life...

He thought the statue was kind to him.

But the damn little girl stepped on his feet with her little leather shoes, and kicked his knees while he was weak, so that he might as well kneel in front of her.

Every time he was given water and something to drink, he was asked to sing "Conquer"! !

He also snatched his personal jade pendant! ! !

He struggled and gradually recovered, and finally netted the statue inside with the long-prepared rattan net.

Climb up the rock wall with the statue on your back.

But after climbing to the top, the statue disappeared out of thin air...

Only a few words left.

——Qinqin, let me tell you quietly, I am a little fairy in the sky. When you become a king, you must remember to come to me and continue to sing to me about conquest...

——Qinqin, I am somewhere in this world...

Chin Chin...

【Ding!Tongzi will go online for a while—to tell the host a good news. The reason why the cutie is cutie is because the host and the president were in love with each other in those years. , Find a way to make a talking statue or something, and save the life of the Mozun lord when he was a child. 】

[...Don't thank Tongzi too much, Tongzi's avatar in this world is the host's personal saber, don't forget to take me away after the host resolves the crisis...]

In the next instant, Master Mozun rushed in front of Luo Qingci like a gloomy light, and grabbed her fair and delicate neck with his big palm: "Do you dare to call yourself Qinqin?"