The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 448 The Demon Lady of the Mozun Family 20
Uh……

dislike?

Mu Zuihuan was surprised.

Is there room for people to dislike her face?

Even those female cultivators who used to show dislike to her, the dislike was just to cover up the jealousy in their hearts.

The male cultivator despises her, but thinks that her character may be the same as her appearance, and that she is as beautiful as she is beautiful, but she is not a decent person.

It is human nature to be amazed and look twice.

What's the matter with this male cultivator?

Are you blind?

"Let's go, the spirit stone has been collected, hurry up and enter the city. If I look at you again, I'm going to be blind!"

Mu Zuihuan: "..."

With a suspicious expression on his face, he was dragged into the city by the smiling Changge.

Seeing people coming and going, they couldn't help but look at her, and at the same time, they also showed an indescribable expression, and Mu Zuihuan understood.

She couldn't see what Chang Ge did to her face from the mirror, but others could see it.

After all, this technique is for others to see.

"Can I ask, what did you make me look like?"

Changge pressed his fist to his lips and coughed lightly: "You don't want to know."

"Then let me ask, look at me, is it the original appearance, or the appearance you manipulated?"

An honest long song: "It looks like I've done my hands and feet."

Mu Zuihuan was stunned.

Although I don't know what I look like now, I can probably guess some by looking at other people's emotions. Maybe it's a compliment if I don't like it.

Facing such a face, Chang Ge could hold her hand with an expression that shouldn't be, with gentle eyes. Is it because he has too much taste, or is he lying to her?
Changge seemed to know what she was thinking, lowered his head and approached her, his voice was soft and affectionate: "No matter what you look like, as long as you are Mu Zuihuan, this deity will not dislike you."

Mu Zui is anxious: "But I hate it! I've never been ugly before!"

Well, the atmosphere is spoiled.

Mu Zuihuan was very depressed.

Even if he deliberately restrained his breath, so that no one would notice her at first glance, or if they saw her, they would forget her existence when they turned around.

But there is no doubt that as long as someone sees her, they are either amazed or very ordinary, just like meeting ordinary people, very peaceful.

After walking half a street from the city gate, Mu Zuihuan captured all the indescribable and not-so-loving eyes.

Everyone glanced at her first, and then at Changge.

The expression given to Chang Ge was full of pity, pity and resentment.

"Are you just covering up your face for me?"

"The deity is accompanying Huanhuan."

"Then why do they look at us differently?"

Chang Ge: "Well, because, this deity just made this appearance look like an ordinary person."

She got it.

The so-called safflower needs green leaves to line it up. With her by its side, in comparison, with its ordinary appearance, it might be regarded as a fairy.

Changge, the black bun!

I can't go shopping anymore.

Mu Zui Huanhu put on a face, and glanced maliciously at the person who clearly disliked her, but couldn't help but look at her twice, pulled Chang Ge towards her, and kissed him on the face.

The sound of gasping for breath came and went.

"Ouch! My eyes may really be going blind!"

"It's a pity for this handsome young man."

"Hiss... I thought my fiancée was only pretty, and it was a shame for me to be involved with her. This really opened my eyes, this is the shame of a man!"

"What is this young man up to? With an old and ugly woman..."

"Perhaps this woman has an unusual background, forcing the young master?"

"..."

Mu Zuihuan was completely speechless.

The two things that women care about the most are beauty and age. Hehe, Changge is ruined by her.

old and ugly?
Thinking of the fact that these few words would still be associated with him one day, Mu Zuihuan felt bad all over.

Pulling Changge with a dark face, he walked towards the inn.

Asked for a guest room, and when he dragged Chang Ge upstairs, another voice came from behind him.

"It's still daytime, and when I asked for a room, I couldn't wait to drag the young man into the room, tsk tsk."

"I adore that young master a little bit. He can eat such a thing. It's not an exaggeration to call him a warrior."

"Do you have the nerve to say that? Isn't the one who fell in love with you notorious?"

"Hey, compared to the woman who just went upstairs, that woman is not a fairy, but she can barely be called a beautiful woman. What are you embarrassed to say?"

No matter what, the most fearful thing is comparison.

Mu Zuihuan didn't expect that one day, others would compare her with her and win.

What a foggy grass this is!

Mu Zuihuan pulled Chang Ge, and almost fled in despair.

She was afraid of staying any longer, so she would pinch Changge's neck and ask him to remove the spell, so that they could see if she was an obstacle.

The thought flashed away, and Mu Zuihuan slowed down.

With him, I will always unconsciously become a small girl.

He likes to care about such a small matter and wants to play with his temper.

Hold on!

The mood can't be messed up!
Like a roundworm in her stomach, Chang Ge first took Mu Zuihuan into the guest room, closed the door, and pushed her against the door: "This deity likes you to play petty temper with this deity. You humans call this, sex. "

Mu Zuihuan held his breath.

Lying ccc!

Door bang!

Where did he learn it?

He is so flirtatious!
He is so good!
Changge seemed to have grown up in an instant, the two faces were so close, Mu Zuihuan could clearly see the tenderness in his eyes

The ruby-like eyes were deep, bright and alluring.

Mu Zui swallowed happily, exhausted all his strength, and pushed Chang Ge farther away.

Although this distance is only one punch away.

Forgive her soft hands and feet caused by the inner turmoil.

She didn't have the strength to push him away, but she could turn her head away.

Forced to turn his face away: "I want to know what the hell I look like now."

Changge thought for a while, and followed her wishes.

With a movement of his hand, he held a large mirror in front of him.

Mu Zuihuan gasped, and immediately understood why those people had that expression.

The self in the mirror has short splayed eyebrows, big and small eyes, obviously big and small eyes, and weird shapes.

The bridge of the nose is almost gone, but the nostrils are still turned, and the two nostrils can be seen through the whole nose.

Under the nostrils, there are thick lips that fly up and down.

The skin that satisfied her most was now bumpy.

The shape of the face is also the same as the shape of the eyes, which is very irregular.

Coupled with the forehead, nostrils, and the ditches around the eyes, isn't it old and ugly?
It was also the first time for Mu Zuihuan to know that she was able to pretend to be so thorough that she might not be able to save her even if she was rebuilt.

He looked at Changge speechlessly.

After looking at it seriously for a long time, he spoke with difficulty: "You, how did you do it, showing such a loving expression on my face?"

The most important thing is this doorknob.

Being so close is simply to magnify all the defects several times.

Even a person with a fairly strong heart would not be able to bear this shock.

Changge lowered his head and smiled: "Before entering the door, the deity removed his disguise."

Mu Zuihuan: "..."

Ah, this scheming boy!

Mu Zuihuan decided to ignore him for the whole day today.

Stuffing the mirror back into his arms, the symptoms of limpness in hands and feet disappeared instantly, and she walked past him and went straight to the bed.

"If you dare to climb up secretly, I will fight you hard."

Changge looked at Mu Zuihuan innocently and said nothing.

"Humph."

Mu Zuihuan pulled up the quilt and turned to face the inside.

Strange to say, I didn't feel sleepy at first, but after lying on the bed, my consciousness became more and more blurred, and I fell asleep.

Changge kept smiling, and walked forward slowly: "This deity didn't respond to you, so, what you say is not counted as a deity."

Satisfied, he hugged Mu Zuihuan, didn't close his eyes, but turned her around gently, and looked at Mu Zuihuan's sleeping face tenderly.

(End of this chapter)