When the Hell Lord saw the familiar red figure, his eyes narrowed, and he flew forward to catch him.

And Feng Jiu instinctively wrapped his arms around his neck and buried his face in his head. He didn't raise his head until he felt safe. When he saw his dark face, he smiled sternly.

"Hell Lord, that, didn't you bother you?"

As soon as the voice fell, his eyes fell on his unmasked face, and he suddenly felt that this face seemed a bit familiar.

Seeing that it was him again, Ying Yi could not help but stretch out his hand to cover his face: Why is he everywhere?Damn it!

And seeing that he fell, the master unexpectedly stepped forward to pick him up immediately, lest he was injured. At that moment, he looked nervous and looked pale.

Crap!The master really likes this kid!

Holding the person in his arms, the Hell's face was dark, and his voice asked angrily: "What are you doing when you climb to the roof? Isn't it possible that someone who is careless will be mistaken as an assassin and killed?"

Damn it!Why is this woman so worried?

If it hadn't been for him to see that it was her just now, he didn't wave a palm again, otherwise, she would have lost her life at this time!

"Hehehe, I will climb to the roof and go... admire the moon! Yes, admire the moon."

She smiled wryly, seeing that she was still in his arms, and hurriedly said: "Hell Lord, you can let me down."

But at this time, Hell’s gaze fell on her arm, the red dress was scratched, and a blood mark was drawn on her white arm.

Seeing his gaze on her arm, Feng Jiu also looked over, and after this look, he smiled and said, "It should be scratched by the tiles when it fell. It doesn't matter. I just go back and bandage it. "

As she said, she was struggling to get out of his arms, but who knew that he held her still, and gave her a threatening look with that fierce and angry look, which made her stiff. Dare to move again.

What is going on with this person?There are two charming beauties who don't care, why keep holding her as a'man'?

"Hell Lord, you..."

"To shut up!"

He drank with a calm voice, and walked to the table holding her. Seeing the two women still kneeling there, he couldn't help but frown, "Kageichi, send them back!"

"master……"

"do not!"

Feng Jiu shouted, looking at the Hell Lord who was holding her, and said: "Isn't this here to wait for you to sleep? How did you drive people away? Look at these two beauties, they are so beautiful and beautiful. Such a beautiful body and such a hot body, what a pity to send it back!"

Ying Yi looked at Feng Jiu with rare approval, and felt that what he said was what he was saying.

Finally, the master opened his mouth to send two beauties over to wait, but he sent them back now. Isn't he busy for nothing?

It doesn't matter if he is busy for nothing, but the question is, if the master's orientation is really bent, how can it be good?

"Patient?"

The Hell Lord glanced at Feng Jiu: "Who told you that they were here to attend the bed?"

"Kageichi!" she said without thinking.

Hearing this, the Hell Lord glanced at the shadow in a cool way, then looked down at the woman he was holding and asked: "So, you sneaked up to the roof?"

"Hey, I haven't seen a battle between one dragon and two phoenix..." As soon as he said that, he realized something was wrong, and he closed his mouth quickly.

Yingyi on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and against the possibility of being shot flying, he suggested: "Master, you... do you want to put the ghost doctor down first?"