After several attempts to persuade him to no avail, Zhang Yuanqing became furious, threw it into the trash can, and unbuttoned his belt:

"Okay, you're being unkind and I'm being unjust. I'll let you taste the boy's broth."

Just when he was about to take out the sea-fixing needle and empty the sea eyes, the Elvis Presley speaker, which was trapped in the hole, made a "sizzling" sound of electricity.

There's drama!

Zhang Yuanqing felt happy, and the next moment, a strange audio echoed in the room:

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhinging but for a while...”

The woman's lingering whispers and the man's heavy breathing echoed in the room, surrounded by stereo sound.

What happened? Zhang Yuanqing's face was dull, and a row of question marks flashed through his mind.

Immediately afterwards, the bedroom door was knocked violently, and grandma’s angry roar came:

"Zhang Yuanqing, what are you doing in the house! The sound is transmitted downstairs, don't you be embarrassed! Open the door, I will beat you to death today!!"

Grandma, please listen to my explanation!!! Zhang Yuanqing stretched out his hand toward the door in despair, grabbing a few handfuls, as if to regain the lost family relationship.

By the way, the night wandering skill can eliminate all movement. He quickly leaned over, picked up the Elvis speaker in the trash can, and entered the night wandering state.

The illusory power of Taiyin exploded and enveloped him, and Zhang Yuanqing's figure was forcibly erased.

In an instant, the lingering sound dissipated in the room, echoing only in Zhang Yuanqing's ears.

Grandma knocked stubbornly on the door for a long time. When the sound stopped and her grandson pretended to be dead, she dropped a harsh word and left.

"I'll take care of you when you come out."

Zhang Yuanqing felt relieved, and at this moment, along with the man's low roar, all movement disappeared.

A few seconds later, a young but hoarse voice sounded:

"I have slept with so many women, but the women from your Beauty God Association are the most comfortable. It is indeed a profession to control love and desire."

Then, a soft and sweet voice with a hint of hoarseness responded:

"Master Demon Lord, it is Betty's honor to serve you. When will you leave this country and accompany Betty to meet the president? Our president has always wanted to see you."

This woman's pronunciation is a bit lame, as if she is from a foreign country.

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing was stunned. The Mi Mi sound just now was not the Elvis speaker playing tricks on him, but a conversation that had happened before.

The protagonists are a demon king and a foreign woman.

Zhang Yuanqing perked up, raised his ears, and waited for the next conversation.
Chapter completed!